Tang Zheng stared at the City Lord with a burning gaze, and he saw strong dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Although he was valued by the God Race, he felt a sense of crisis.
The God Race controlled his life and death, and he wanted to get rid of all this.
Tang Zheng's heart moved, and he suddenly had an idea, saying, "I admire you very much, you are not willing to be trampled on by others, this is a true hero. If you let the God Race control your fate, even the City Lord of Fengdu would be a puppet, not worth mentioning. "
The City Lord gradually raised his head and looked at Tang Zheng with mixed feelings.
He had done too much work these years, and he was very careful, afraid that the God Race would one day stand in front of him, tell him that he was exposed, and take his life.
Tang Zheng actually praised him, which made him feel a strong sense of pride.
"What do you want to do in the God Realm?" The City Lord asked.
Tang Zheng smiled and said, "I also don't want others to control my fate, not only that, humans don't want the God Race to control their fate, so I came to the God Realm. “
The City Lord looked at Tang Zheng in disbelief and exclaimed, "Then what do you want to do?"
Tang Zheng looked up at the sky and said, "The God Race is high above, and they have enslaved us for so many years, don't you want to drag them down from the God City?"
Whoosh whoosh!
The City Lord's breathing became rapid, and he muttered to himself, "Madman, you are really crazy!"
The City Lord only wanted to cultivate to become a god, and then secretly hide from the God Race's ruler.
As for the fate of others, he had never thought about it, and he did not dare to think about it at all, it was an impossible thing, so he had never had such an extravagant hope.
But at this moment, he actually heard these words from Tang Zheng's mouth, and it was so enlightening that it seemed like a fantasy story.
Tang Zheng asked, "Do you really think I am crazy? If I can cultivate to become a god, why can't other humans do it? Should humans be enslaved by the God Race? "
"I …" The City Lord stuttered and shook his head in a daze, "I don't know, and I don't dare to think about it."
"I know, you only think of yourself, that is understandable. But I am different. I have family, friends, and countless compatriots who trust me. Therefore, I will do this without hesitation and without shirking my responsibility. " Tang Zheng's voice was not very loud and impassioned, but for some reason, when the mayor heard it, he felt as if his blood was boiling.
His ice-cold heart seemed to beat violently, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
Tang Zheng dared to think of things that he did not dare to think of, which made him feel deep veneration.
Tang Zheng looked at City Lord with a smile and took in all of his reactions. He said straightforwardly, "You are the master of Fengdu, don't you want the ghosts in Fengdu to cultivate into gods and break free from being enslaved by the god race?"
"I …" The City Lord raised his head abruptly, as if he had thousands of words to say, but he realized that he couldn't say them out loud.
He lowered his head resentfully and said, "It is already an illusory thing for me to cultivate into a god, so how can I talk about other ghosts?"
Tang Zheng shook his head and patted City Lord's shoulder, saying, "You are wrong. Your predecessors have already paved the way for you. As long as you set foot on this path, although there are difficulties, this path can also become a broad and broad road. Why don't you want to do it? Are you willing to be enslaved by the god race for generations? "
Tang Zheng's voice suddenly became louder, like thunder exploding in City Lord's ears. It was so loud that even the deaf could hear it.
City Lord's heart trembled fiercely, but he mustered up his courage and said, "I don't want to!"
"That's right!"
Tang Zheng nodded in satisfaction and put the Primordial Wood Bottle in City Lord's hand, saying, "There is the power of faith here. You have to cultivate into a god first, then you can lead the ghosts of Fengdu to break free from the god race's enslavement and control your own destiny."
City Lord was fascinated and looked at the Primordial Wood Bottle in a daze, saying, "You are really giving me the power of faith?"
"Yes, don't you want it?"
"Of course I want it!" City Lord immediately held the Primordial Wood Bottle tightly in his palm.
"Hahaha!" Tang Zheng laughed in satisfaction. "I look forward to you becoming a god soon."
He waved his hand and turned to leave, his figure fading bit by bit.
City Lord immediately asked, "Are you really going to the god city?"
"I will definitely. When that time comes, the gods will no longer be high and mighty. They will fall from their divine altars, and the world will change." Tang Zheng's heroic spirit reached the clouds, and his voice echoed in City Lord's ears.
City Lord's gaze drifted as he looked at Tang Zheng in a daze until his figure disappeared without a trace.
Everything was like a dream. City Lord shook his head violently and looked at the Primordial Wood Bottle in his palm. Only then did he confirm that everything was real. His heart that was like stagnant water couldn't help but ripple, spreading further and further.
Tang Zheng didn't leave Fengdu. He raised his head to look. Even though he was standing on the ground, his eyes seemed to have risen to the sky and looked down at the world of Fengdu.
The sky of Fengdu wasn't like the human world. There was no sun and no traces of stars.
The sky gave off light, which was the source of light for Fengdu.
Fengdu was much smaller than the ghost realm. Other than Fengdu City, the other places were very barren, but there were still ghosts living there. However, these ghosts were very weak and couldn't be compared to those in Fengdu City.
"The world of Fengdu created by the god race is too crude. After all, it's a world created by the gods, so there isn't much to see. On the other hand, the nine underworlds are more worth a visit. "
The nine underworlds had existed since ancient times and wasn't a world created by the gods, so there was definitely something unusual about it.
Tang Zheng didn't know how to go to the nine underworlds, but since he knew about its existence, it wasn't a problem for him.
The most important thing now was to comprehend Secrets of the Heavenly God.
Secrets of the Heavenly God had great wisdom, so he decided to use it as a reference to build a divine bridge. He had inexhaustible power of faith, so building a divine bridge wasn't difficult for him.
However, his divine bridge was worlds apart from the divine bridges of normal cultivators.
Secrets of the Heavenly God circulated, and the surging power of faith gathered in his purple manor. Ever since Yuanying left him, his purple manor had been empty.
The power of faith filled his purple manor, and a divine bridge gradually appeared.
This divine bridge didn't have a pier, and it was like a flying bridge that crossed a natural chasm.
The head of the bridge appeared.
Instantly, an earth-shattering change happened in his purple manor. A ray of multicolored light shone on the head of the bridge, and it shone with boundless light. Dense mist rose, and the head of the bridge seemed to be standing in the midst of the multicolored light.
Tang Zheng was shocked. The Secrets of the Heavenly God was indeed extraordinary. Building a divine bridge actually created such a spectacle, and this was only the head of the bridge. If the entire divine bridge was built, how magnificent would it be?
Tang Zheng yearned for it, and his heart palpitated with eagerness.
However, he didn't know that the divine bridge of normal cultivators wouldn't create such a miraculous and magnificent vision.
He was a god, and the divine bridge he built had already undergone an essential change. It had already broken away from the Secrets of the Heavenly God and was completely different from the divine bridge that the senior had created …
Tang Zheng was completely unaware, and he was immersed in the marvelous realm of building a divine bridge.
With a spurt of energy, the divine bridge extended bit by bit, further and further away. It was like a broad road that extended to the end of the illusory world.
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