An Lin pushed open the door to the Celestial Thearch Pavilion.
The scene inside was quite unexpected to him.
There were no domineering decorations, nor was there an ethereal atmosphere.
There was only a pure white space, a table, and a few chairs.
Five mighty figures who could shake the entire continent with a stomp of their feet sat around the table, chatting while munching on sunflower seeds. All of them turned in unison at the sight of An Lin before waving at him in a friendly manner.
"Mr. An Lin, come here."
"Welcome, War God of the Celestial Court."
"Mr. An Lin, come and have some tea. Have a taste of my immortal tea."
All of the emperors extended warm greetings to him.
An Lin didn't stand on ceremony as he sat down on one of the chairs.
He had actually interacted with all of these emperors before.
Emperor Chang Sheng had given him a formation disk, Emperor Qing Hua had tasted his frying pan dish during the Chef God competition, Emperor Tian Huang had beaten Laden for him in the Dark Marshlands, and he had beaten Emperor Ziwei in the Immortal Spirit Tower.
As for the Celestial Thearch, he was even more familiar with him. The Celestial Thearch had saved his life on many occasions, and he had swindled a lot of money out of the Celestial Thearch's daughter.
"Hah … This tea is awesome!" An Lin took a sip of the tea brewed by Emperor Qing Hua to find that it was extremely delicious, and he felt as if his entire body was on cloud nine.
Aside from that, there was also a faint intent realm imbued within the tea, making An Lin feel as if he had been transported into a picturesque immortal realm.
The pure white space around him instantly transformed into a world filled with the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
This was not an illusionary realm. This was an extremely realistic intent realm.
An Lin could even feel a furry white fox snuggling up against his chest. The soft and smooth sensation was not an illusion.
The Celestial Thearch pointed at the intricate teapot with a smile upon seeing the astonishment on An Lin's face. "Don't underestimate the tea brewed by Qing Hua. The tea leaves in this teapot are made from the immortal-rank material, North Dream Immortal Spirit Leaves …"
An Lin was truly astonished this time. "Using immortal-rank materials to brew tea? What a luxurious life! "
Emperor Qing Hua stroked his snowy-white beard and laughed heartily. "After escaping from death, I've realized that only idiots wouldn't use good things! If I really died one day, wouldn't all the good things on me be gone before I could properly enjoy them? "
"Good stuff. Only when it's put to use will it be a good thing! What's the difference between an immortal-rank material and an ordinary brick if it's placed in a storage ring? "
After saying this, Emperor Qing Hua took a comfortable sip of tea and was as elated as a celestial being.
Oh, no, he was an immortal.
An Lin fell into deep thought upon hearing Emperor Qing Hua's words.
He felt like there seemed to be a lot of good stuff in his storage ring that he hadn't used yet …
"Haha, come to think of it, I really have to thank Mr. An Lin for being able to survive." Emperor Qing Hua stroked his beard and heaved a long sigh before turning to An Lin with a grateful smile on his face.
"Please don't say that, Senior Qing Hua. I didn't do anything worthy of praise or gratitude. I only did it to save the teachers and students, to save the Celestial Court, and to save the entire world," An Lin hurriedly replied in a polite manner.
The five emperors' faces convulsed involuntarily upon hearing this.
We were only f * cking thanking you for saving our lives, but you're elevating it to the level of saving the entire world? And you're saying there's nothing worthy of praise or gratitude …
All of a sudden, the Martial Monarchs felt like spitting out a mouthful of saliva.
"Er … hehe …" An awkward yet polite chuckle appeared on the Celestial Thearch's face. "Mr. An Lin's performance in that battle was truly astonishing. You saved our lives and the Celestial Court, so it's no exaggeration to say that …
"Hence, after some discussion, we have decided that you have the right to enter all of the mystic realms within the Celestial Court. On top of that, we will officially bestow upon you the title of War God of the Celestial Court! Also, we have a big present for you as well! "
The Celestial Thearch's words were very powerful, and An Lin was completely taken aback.
Wasn't he supposed to come here to talk about the Heavenly Wind God? How did this suddenly turn into a gift?
However, this kind of gift, hehehe … He really liked it!
"I'm finally the War God of the Celestial Court. Who would have thought that this day would come so soon …" An Lin suddenly sighed with emotion.
"By the way, where's the former War God, Erlang Shen Yang Jian?" An Lin asked.
"He's not the War God anymore. The War God of the Celestial Court can only be the most powerful immortal below the five emperors. You're clearly more powerful than him, and he's very impressed by you for that," the Celestial Thearch replied with a smile.
An Lin chuckled with a hint of guilt on his face.
If it weren't for the system's explosive power, he felt like he wouldn't be able to defeat Erlang Shen in a fight.
Erlang Shen was a Return to Void Stage mighty figure at the Dao Integration Pinnacle Stage, which was about the same level as the Ancient Dragon Empress and Ao Xiaowu.
How could An Lin, who was only at the Soul Formation Stage, defeat such a powerful being?
However, this feeling of guilt soon disappeared.
An Lin thought to himself. He was going to reach the Return to Void Stage soon. When that time came, would he be scared of Erlang Shen? He was truly the War God of the Celestial Court!
"By the way, do the War Gods of the Celestial Court come with any special benefits?" An Lin asked.
A title sounded great, but he preferred practical benefits.
"You can choose any immortal tool from the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion of the Celestial Court," the Celestial Thearch replied.
"Thank you, thank you." A wide smile appeared on An Lin's face.
"That's nothing. The benefits that we five emperors have combined to give you are truly priceless!" Emperor Ziwei spoke with a smug expression upon seeing An Lin's expression.
An Lin became excited upon hearing this. "What is it?"
Emperor Ziwei smiled but didn't say anything.
The other four emperors also looked at An Lin with smiles on their faces and didn't say anything.
An Lin was a little perplexed. "What is it? Tell me."
"Hehehe …"
Emperor Ziwei suddenly took off his shirt, revealing his perfectly proportioned muscles.
"Wh … What do you want? Why are you taking off your shirt? "An Lin was starting to panic.
The Celestial Thearch, Emperor Chang Sheng, Emperor Qing Hua, and Emperor Tian Huang were all smiling, and the atmosphere was a little peculiar …
An Lin suddenly felt like he had been too rash in coming here. Now that he was surrounded by five muscular men, what kind of despair was this?
"I'm taking off my shirt to show you a big treasure." A sinister smile appeared on Emperor Ziwei's face as he approached An Lin.
An Lin swallowed. "Can I not look?"
"How are you going to accept my gift if I don't look?" Emperor Ziwei chuckled.
An Lin's lips twitched. "I have to do this to accept your gift?"
"That's right." Emperor Ziwei nodded with excitement. "Look closely, my big treasure!"
He abruptly took a deep breath, and his muscles bulged. A dazzling purple divine light instantly enshrouded the entire Celestial Thearch Pavilion.
An Lin turned toward Emperor Ziwei and was instantly dumbstruck.
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