Their commission was suspicious.

"What's wrong?" The Herrscher of Knowledge's eyes were also flashed twice.

"The Immortal Realm Conference is about to convene," Chen Luo said after hearing the notification.

"Are you going back to the bar or back to your mind now?" Chen Luo asked.

"Of course, I'm going to watch the show in my sea of ​​consciousness." After saying that, the Herrscher of Consciousness flew directly into Chen Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, and Chen Luo sheathed the Xuanyuan Sword under his feet and took it in his hand.

Chen Luo found a bench by the roadside, sat down, and closed his eyes.

The next moment, Chen Luo's consciousness clone was directly summoned to the Immortal Realm Conference Room.

"The River God has actually come to the Immortal Realm?" A man who sat next to Chen Luo last time and again this time exclaimed in surprise.

Each person's position is fixed, unless a new god is added.

Those who can come to the Celestial Realm Conference Room are all gods appointed by Heaven, true gods who possess their own powers and authority.

Even though some powerful figures in the celestial realm may dislike the authority of gods, it is still a basic guarantee.

"Wasn't this intelligence provided by your Heavenly Secrets Pavilion? Why are you suddenly curious?" another person asked.

"Who knows if this news is true or false? Although a lie detector test confirmed it was true, who knows if that river god is real? Lie detector tests can only be used on cultivators." The dark figure sitting next to Chen Luo shook his head.

“But now it seems to be true,” someone said.

Immediately afterwards, almost all the gods at the round table in the Immortal Realm meeting looked at Chen Luo, who had a halo above his head.

"Uh, everyone, hello." Chen Luo waved awkwardly, feeling the spotlight on everyone.

"How did you come to the Celestial Realm? The mortal and immortal realms are still separated." A certain god asked.

"I was bestowed the title of River God, and I first became a gifted individual, and then became a god because of the characteristics of my talent. One of my talents as the River God is that as long as something is dropped into the river, I can immediately appear in that river," Chen Luo explained.

So where did you end up?

"The Milky Way and the Weak Water," Chen Luo answered honestly.

"what?"

“There were others who could freely travel between the human and immortal realms based on their own characteristics before, but now they are under confinement,” one person pondered.

"Don't ask me, I just don't know." Chen Luo shook his head.

"So, which branch of the Milky Way are you on now? See if there's anyone nearby who can come to you," someone else asked.

"How would I know? I just arrived in the Immortal Realm. You might as well ask the person who sold you the information." Chen Luo shook his head.

"It's very far," the person sitting next to Chen Luo said casually.

“In that case…then come directly to the Celestial Court.” The person who had been silent in the main seat spoke up, and then a golden light floated from the other person’s hand to the halo above Chen Luo’s head.

[Ding! You have gained a sum of Faith Power]

[Ding! The Heavenly Emperor invites you to use the power of faith to immediately teleport to the Celestial Realm meeting room. Do you agree?]

"……agree."

Chen Luo, who was sitting on a bench in reality, suddenly became ethereal and then disappeared completely.

The next moment, Chen Luo appeared above his seat in the Immortal Realm conference room, and the consciousness projection that was originally sitting in the seat vanished into nothingness.

Chapter 734 Xuanyuan Sword: Gods? Ha, everyone here is trash!

The moment Chen Luo appeared, almost everyone began to investigate his identity.

Although they are all gods, and the other party is a river god, he is indeed a junior among them, or perhaps Chen Luo's age is not even a fraction of theirs.

After all, those who became gods in the lower realm are only around 20 to 40 years old now.

Moreover, all Chinese immortal cultivators have this habit: those who can predict the future will do so to see what kind of background the other party has, what their origins are, and so on.

It's all just a habit.

"Buzz!" Just as most of the gods were about to perform some divination, the Xuanyuan Sword hanging at Chen Luo's waist suddenly unsheathed itself, and with a buzzing sound, it instantly slashed out in all directions.

"Pfft..." Almost instantly, those around them who were gesturing with their hands or making divinations in their minds were struck dumb.

"Cough cough!"

"puff......"

Some of those present were coughing up blood, while others had their screens go black. At least half of the people in the Immortal Realm Conference Room were missing.

"..." Chen Luo sheathed the Xuanyuan Sword and stood in front of his seat, somewhat bewildered.

What happened?

Chen Luo quit the Immortal Realm Conference immediately the first time he attended, and then slaughtered everyone present the second time. He felt that he might not be able to survive in the Immortal Realm Conference anymore.

"Um..." Chen Luo was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

So, everyone here is trash?

I'll probably get beaten up, right?

Chen Luo stood in front of his seat, while half of the gods in the Immortal Realm conference room had logged off, and half of the remaining half were coughing up blood, appearing to be seriously injured.

Of the remaining quarter of the population, half were bewildered, while the other half appeared calm but were unsure of what they were thinking.

"Cough cough cough, young brother, there's no need to worry so much. These injured people all brought it on themselves. Cough cough cough..." The head of the intelligence organization who seemed to be the leader of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, sitting next to Chen Luo, patted Chen Luo's arm to comfort him.

"Is that so?"

To be honest, Chen Luo had a feeling that everyone present was incredibly powerful. He was especially unsure what kind of magical treasures these ancient beings, at least 1000 years old, possessed.

Chen Luo wasn't afraid of them just because they looked powerful... but among the people present, there was probably a name that was familiar to him, and some of them he had even burned incense for.

Honestly, who hasn't prayed for divine protection when drawing cards?

Moreover, when making a request, one should not be afraid of anything, even raw or cold foods, and should even ask the God of Love. What if the God of Love really works?

So the feeling is quite subtle right now.

"Whoosh!" Just as Chen Luo was somewhat at a loss, the Xuanyuan Sword was drawn again. Before Chen Luo could react, it slashed at the arm of the Tianji Pavilion Master who had slapped Chen Luo's arm.

After the sword flashed, the Xuanyuan Sword returned to its sheath as if nothing had happened, and the Tianji Pavilion Master's arm also seemed to be unharmed.

"Ugh!!!" But the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion reacted more violently, clutching his arm and collapsing onto his seat, not getting up for a long time.

"..." Chen Luo glanced at his arm, which had been slapped by the other person.

"Alright, kid, sit down. Don't feel helpless or anything." Suddenly, the figure sitting in the main seat, whose face was completely obscured and who looked like a person of light, spoke to Chen Luo.

"Oh, but..." After sitting down, Chen Luo pointed at everyone present, seemingly unsure of what to say.

“I just checked, and the sword in your hand didn’t strike the wrong person. All those who were injured were people who had more or less used divination to predict your fate,” the person sitting in the main seat continued.

“There are two modes of the Celestial Realm Conference Room. One mode is like yours, where you expend a certain amount of faith power to directly jump to the Celestial Realm Conference Room. The other mode is like these empty seats and what you just did, where you use projection mode instead of your real body to participate in the Celestial Realm Conference.”

"The reason why the venue is half empty now is because your sword just now crossed an unknown distance and struck the real bodies of those who divined you. After the real bodies were attacked, the projection of the Immortal Realm Conference also disappeared instantly. In your modern terms, it's like beating up the other party through the internet cable and knocking them offline."

"But don't panic, and don't worry about being ostracized. The Immortal Realm Conference doesn't allow the exploration of members' true identities. It's just that most of these old guys have been living in the Immortal Realm for so many years and they've become more and more familiar with it, so they don't care about this rule anymore."

"Don't worry, I'll find each of these injured people and demand compensation from you later," the bald man said gently.

"Give me compensation?"

“That’s right, I’ll compensate you. Although they were the ones who got hurt, you’re the one who suffered a loss. Besides, the other party was only injured because they were simply less skilled.” After saying that, the luminous figure seemed to turn his gaze to the Xuanyuan Sword in Chen Luo’s hand.

"And what about him?" Chen Luo asked, pointing to the person next to him who had been attacked twice.

"Naturally, it's because the other party performed another special divination when they touched your arm, and then you got chopped off again. The head of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion, his hands are just so mischievous," Guangren said nonchalantly.

"But the sword in your hand is quite extraordinary."

That's no small feat; there are plenty of powerful figures who could hold divine positions, but there are even more who were instantly knocked offline just now.

With such formidable strength, it was indeed subjected to the sword's relentless pursuit and attack; otherwise, it wouldn't have been knocked offline.

Although the injury may not be very serious, it's still outrageous enough.

"Well, this sword is a divine weapon that I obtained by chance, and its quality is rather fragile." Chen Luo said, while gently bending the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

Then the Xuanyuan Sword was shown to Chen Luo by breaking into three pieces.

This scene shocked the Tianji Pavilion Master, who was lying on the table clutching his arm.

The Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion never expected that the sword that had just struck him twice and severely injured him would be broken like this.

"But the opponent can recover quickly, so it is not suitable for attack." But soon Chen Luo gently caught the pieces of the Xuanyuan Sword, and the Xuanyuan Sword instantly returned to its original state.

"However, if someone performs divination on me, it will trigger an automatic counterattack. The upper limit of the counterattack is unknown."

Although Chen Luo knew the upper limit of his counterattack, he would never reveal it.

Moreover, Chen Luo even wrapped the hilt and half of the blade of the Xuanyuan Sword with bandages to ensure that others could only see half of the blade at most, so that he would not worry about others seeing the true identity of the sword.

"Heh, serves them right for being unlucky." Guangren shook his head and then stopped asking about the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Tell me, what kind of reward are you more interested in? Spirit stones, rare and precious materials, divine weapons or something else?" Then the man of light began to discuss the issue of compensation.

“I… want the power of faith,” Chen Luo said after a pause.

"Alright. Then I'll leave this matter to you, Elder Tianji. You won't refuse, will you?" Guangren looked at the leader of the Tianji Pavilion next to Chen Luo.

"If I'm not mistaken, you recorded everyone's embarrassing moments the instant they were attacked, right? I'm too lazy to care about those embarrassing moments, but remember to ask each of those people who made those embarrassing mistakes for compensation to the River God."

“I understand. But are you sure you don’t want anything else? Now that you’ve become a god, the power of faith is of little use to you. I suggest you ask for more spirit stones and rare treasures to improve your cultivation, or perhaps some cultivation techniques.” The old man, who was lying on the table, said.

"No need, I urgently need the power of faith right now." Chen Luo shook his head.

"If I tell you to use the power of faith, then use the power of faith. Why all the nonsense? Or do you still think the other party is too naive, or even doesn't understand what you need right now?" The luminous figure sitting in the main seat laughed mockingly.

"...I understand." The old man nodded, then forced himself to sit up again.

In the instant he was struck by the Xuanyuan Sword, the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets had an urge to cut off his own arm to eradicate the pain that had penetrated his very soul.

The old man of the heavens always felt that the river god next to him was somewhat incompatible with him.

I've always had a tendency to be impulsive, while my opponent has a sword that's specifically designed to cure that impulsiveness.

After the compensation was discussed, everyone was surprisingly silent until a while later, projections began to appear on the air-conditioned seats, and some even appeared in person, which gradually brought the meeting room to life.

"You son of a bitch! You dared to lie to me! Didn't you say you could divine? You're nothing! You didn't even disconnect!"

"Ahem, can not calculating this kind of thing be called lying? Because I foresaw in advance that the person who calculated it would be killed, so I did not calculate it in advance. Isn't that also a kind of foresight?"

"I don't believe your nonsense!"

In the Immortal Realm Conference Room, even if one comes in their true form, there are two modes: one is to appear openly and honestly, and the other is to shroud oneself in a shadow, like the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion Master next to Chen Luo.

However, perhaps because Chen Luo's sword strike had broken the silence, most of the people who appeared later did not choose to conceal their appearance.

As for the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets... the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets' disguise was directly broken when he was struck by the second sword.

It can be said that the Old Man of Heavenly Secrets was the most miserable of all this time.

"Alright, alright, everyone, quiet down. Let's give the River God a proper welcome this time." The Heavenly Emperor, also known as the Light Man, clapped his hands first, and then applause gradually rang out in the conference room.

"It's rare indeed. Although the meeting didn't go too smoothly, at least we can be sure that our River God's combat power is indeed not weak."

Despite being attacked, these gods maintained a relatively good attitude.

And so what if it's not good?

Fighting is prohibited in the Immortal Realm Conference Room.

This isn't a forced ban like in a bar; rather, it's about others intervening after the fight.

Another thing is that a group of old geezers bullied a river god who was only in his twenties or thirties and got killed in return. How dare they be mean to a child?

These people wouldn't dare lose face like that in front of their old acquaintances.

"It's rare that China has managed to snatch the first deity to be conferred a title during this millennium calamity, and even more rare that this deity can come to the Immortal Realm. Everyone, what are your plans? Please speak freely," the Heavenly Emperor said.

"This...we don't have this experience either. What are we doing right now?"

“In the past, the best that could be done was to exchange messages through the council of gods. But if this river god could freely travel between the mortal and immortal realms, it might be useful for transporting supplies... like watching TV series.”

"Can you please stop thinking about those crappy dramas? If you bring this up again, I'll beat you to death. We agreed that after defeating the Abyss Dimension, we would divide the work and gather more information, but what did you do? You... never mind, I'm not going to talk about it. The more I think about it, the angrier I get."

"Hey, don't be so angry. After all, I suppressed the Heavenly Prison there, didn't I? That Heavenly Prison must have been used to imprison many evil talents, making a huge contribution to changing the atmosphere of China. River God, don't you agree?" A middle-aged man said quite boldly.

"Good heavens, so you were the one who put the prison in that abyss passage?" Chen Luo suddenly felt like he was meeting a historical figure.

"Uh, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man suddenly felt uneasy.