The moment Shen Bing finished speaking, a figure flashed before his eyes, and a familiar old man appeared in front of him.
It was none other than Sun Simiao.
"Have you summoned this little god because you have already gathered enough qi of seven emotions and six desires, Reverend?" Sun Simiao asked, his face full of anticipation.
Shen Bing smiled. "Of course! With an immortal like me on the job, such a trivial matter was easily resolved."
Sun Simiao was overjoyed. "Really?"
Shen Bing could not help rolling his eyes. Didn't you just guess that yourself? What the hell are you acting so surprised for now...?
In truth, Shen Bing did not understand how difficult this was. For those in the Immortal Realm, joy and love were common enough, and even emotions such as anger were nothing unusual. But sorrow and fear were genuinely difficult to find.
That was to say nothing of the six desires. For gods who wanted nothing and sought nothing, finding qi of the six desires was even harder than making a god feel sorrow.
Medicine God Sun's earlier question to Shen Bing had merely been an offhand remark. Deep down, he had not believed that Shen Bing had actually gathered all the qi of seven emotions and six desires. Yet Shen Bing's answer had been unexpectedly confident. Judging by his tone, he must have collected the complete set.
It was hardly surprising that Medicine God Sun was astonished, then. He truly could not fathom how Shen Bing had managed it.
Shen Bing said casually, "We're all immortals who have attained the Dao. Surely making things up is beneath us?"
Medicine God Sun smiled sheepishly, detecting a hint of displeasure in Shen Bing's words. "Please forgive me, Reverend. This truly is beyond belief. In the Immortal