The God of the Ruined Temple
Chapter 911

The Weight of a Coin, Heavy as a Mountain

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(On the Shangyuan Festival, may the Heavenly Official bestow blessings. Wishing all fellow cultivators joy and good fortune...)

In one corner of Mashan City, at least hundreds of thousands of people were under the control of Killing Intent and Black Death Worms, building an enormous Divine Temple.

All the experts involved had gathered near the temple. Now they stared at the sky in horror. Among them was Abbess Zhengjue of the Azure Peak School.

Some people heard Tang Changsheng's explanation and thought it made sense, only to go home, think it over, and dismiss it with a sneer.

Abbess Zhengjue was clearly one of them. She had thought Tang Changsheng's words sounded reasonable at the time, yet she had turned around and thrown in her lot with the people on Hemp Mountain.

But now she saw a streak of red light appear across the heavenly curtain, along with a vast, oppressive vortex.

Abbess Zhengjue cried out, "A Yin God True Person! That's Tang Changsheng!"

A black vortex had nearly overturned the entire Mysterious Yin Seven Fiends Heavenly Curtain Formation, leaving every expert uneasy and bewildered.

At the sound of Tang Changsheng's name, an uproar broke out. Long-Haired Remnant or not, few people remained who had never heard of him.

Sect Leader of the General's Temple, prospective imperial son-in-law of Great Chu, and most importantly, the foremost expert of the age. In sixty years, he was the only person to become a Yin God True Person.

That last point alone was enough to make any cultivator look up to him!

Before the Great Calamity, becoming a Yin God might have been difficult, but there had still been hope.

In this Age of Declining Dharma, becoming a Yin God was more than difficult. It was hell mode, plain and simple...

Tang Changsheng

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