The process of conferring the gods was long and tedious!
Lin Chuan would rather sit back and do nothing than go through all that trouble.
After casually conferring titles on a few Immortals, he impatiently tossed the Investiture of the Gods straight to Wen Zhong!
As the commander-in-chief of this war, Wen Zhong took the conferring of the gods very seriously!
After all, quite a few people from the Interception Sect had died in the War of the Investiture of the Gods!
As a member of the Interception Sect, he naturally wanted to arrange things for his own people first, before dealing with anyone else!
As for the saints of the Three Realms, every one of them knew all too well how lazy Lin Chuan was, so they didn't bother to argue with him!
They merely smiled as Lin Chuan found a spot, set down his rocking chair, lay back, and closed his eyes to rest.
After the conferring was over, Haotian was extremely satisfied!
At last, he had plenty of capable people at his disposal!
Even Yun Zhongzi, who had nearly brought the entire Primordial Great World down with him during the war, had been resurrected by the kindhearted Wen Zhong!
Although Yun Zhongzi's body and soul had both been destroyed, his true spirit hidden within the Heavenly Dao was still intact!
Not long after he was added to the Investiture of the Gods, he was resurrected!
"What... happened to me?"
"Wasn't I already dead?"
Yun Zhongzi looked at himself, then at the saints of the Three Realms before him. He still had no idea what had happened!
In the crowd, Juliusun sighed to himself.
He alone knew that although Yun Zhongzi had gone mad at the time, he hadn't harmed a single member of the Chan Sect.
Moreover,