Chapter Twenty-Eight: Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun!

"After being invincible, I chose to return to the ordinary!"

"It's a showdown, in fact, I'm really just an ordinary person!"

"The Ultimate Creator's Boring and Ordinary Life!"

Millions of years later, the best-selling books in this fantasy world full of mystery and weirdness are those, everyone has their own understanding, but there is no doubt that every book that has been listed by people is related to the ancient ultimate being.

It was a legendary life in which an ultimate creator chose to live an ordinary life after he was invincible.

Of course, in the eyes of some ancient gods, it can be understood as a certain ultimate immortal emperor, a boring and evil pretending life!

Of course, these are the evaluations of the so-called ordinary people of Lin Nuo by the creatures after countless years in later generations, as for Lin Nuo now, he is lazily lying on the bench at this time, like an old pedant, slowly reading the books in the hands of the people, and he is too lazy to care about all kinds of things in the outside world.

And at this moment, in his ears, there was the sound of a pious and serious sacrificial ceremony.

In this world, there are gods, and naturally there are churches that believe in various gods, and in the few days that Lin Nuo came to this world, he could hear the voices of various believers worshipping the gods from time to time.

Ritual incantations such as the goddess of the night, the lord of the storm, the god of steam, the true creator, etc., could be heard in his ears from time to time.

He actually didn't want to hear it at all, but there was no way, as the ultimate boss hidden among mortals in this world, almost a trace of fluctuation would be transmitted to him for any ritual of the gods, this is the rule of the Great Dao in the underworld, and it belongs to the privilege of high-level existence.

This is like the creatures in the Journey to the West plane, whether the people are worshipping the land god or the dragon lord, as long as it is the immortal god to which the heavenly court belongs, a part of all the offerings will be passed to the supreme heavenly emperor.

This is the rule of the Great Dao, the operating rule in the sacrificial or offering ceremony, and it belongs to the privilege of the supreme being, as for those sacrifices or offerings, you can choose to accept or ignore them, whether you want to or not, that's your own business!

In the past few days, under normal circumstances, for all kinds of rituals to worship the gods, Lin Nuo will directly block them after sensing them, and he is too lazy to take care of them.

But this time, the sound of the incantation in his ears made him a little interested.

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Immortal Venerable. ”

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianjun. ”

"Fusheng Xuanhuang God. ”

"Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun. ”

These incantations were completely different from those in this world, "O great goddess of the night, your faithful believers pray to you", and the incantations ringing in his ears at this moment turned out to be the incantations of authentic Taoist worship rituals.

"In this fantasy world, there are still Taoist gods?"

Lin Nuo was immediately interested, but he didn't explore it because of this, this kind of interesting thing must maintain enough mystery and expectation, if it is calculated instantly, it will be boring.

Lin Nuo could feel that as these few incantations sounded, the form of a living being had begun to work, and the ritual fluctuations slowly floated in front of him, as if waiting for him to decide whether to respond.

"Something interesting. ”

Lin Nuo was very interested in the Taoist rituals in this fantasy world, and separated a trace of thought, and converged the Da Luo Weili in his thoughts, just like ordinary people, into that mysterious fluctuation.

The thought melted into the ritual fluctuations, and a mysterious scene suddenly appeared in Lin Nuo's mind.

It was an endless gray mist, the gray mist flowed like water, dotted with crimson "stars", some of them were large, some were small, some were hidden in the depths, and some were floating on the surface.

At this moment, the figure that he had turned into a thought was standing at the edge of the gray mist, and not far from him, a figure with a hazy gray mist was standing opposite him.

"You started the ceremony?" asked Lin Nuo.

Standing on the edge of the gray mist, Lin Nuo's body was surrounded by an inexplicable luster, like a stream of water, and outsiders couldn't see his true appearance clearly.

"Yes, it's me...... You, is Xuanhuang Tianzun?" asked in a low voice to the figure wrapped in gray mist, with admiration and fear in his voice.

Lin Nuo took a look at this gray mist world, here, it was between the real and the unreal, as for what its origin was, and which Taoist god constructed it, he didn't want to explore.

Mystery is interesting.

"I'm not Xuanhuang Tianzun, you're Xuanhuang Tianzun!"

To the question of the person opposite, Lin Nuo smiled and gave an answer.

"How is it possible, I, I'm just an ordinary person who has run the ritual, how can I be worthy of the title of Xuanhuang Tianzun?"

"Anyway, this is the ritual of Xuanhuang Tianzun, if you can come to this world, you will naturally be Xuanhuang Tianzun, if you don't want to, then change to someone else!"

Lin Nuo suddenly found that in this kind of world where there is not enough information, but he can be full of nonsense, he can talk about it, in fact, it is really cool.

As for whether nonsense will cause trouble, Lin Nuo doesn't care about this at all, trouble is also a part of life, as long as it is not Dadao who personally deals with him, the so-called trouble, in his place, is actually an interesting thing.

Although the person on the other side was haunted by the gray mist, Lin Nuo confirmed the identity of the other party at the first time, it was Klein, a young man who had come to shop in his store not long ago.

There's no way, even if he doesn't want to explore the identity of the other party, but he hasn't heard the other party's voice, he Lin Nuo can not deduce and explore the origin of the other party, but he can't just forget the things he has heard and seen before, right?

"You, are you really not Xuanhuang Tianzun?" Brian on the other side continued to probe tentatively.

"I'm not!" Lin Nuo smiled, "I'm just a traveler who comes to see when I'm bored, as the host, don't you arrange a seat for me?"

"This ......" Klein spread his hands and said helplessly, "It's only the first time I've come here, and I'm confused." ”

"It's okay, you can study it slowly, for example, think in your heart, there is a temple or a fairy palace or something like that in this gray mist. ”

"Really?" Klein was stunned for a moment, as if he was indeed imagining these scenes in his mind.

The next moment, the gray mist suddenly rolled, and in an instant, there were more towering stone pillars around Lin Nuo and the others, and they could be seen that the top was shrouded in a wide dome.

The whole building is magnificent, magnificent and majestic, just like the palace of the legendary giant.

Directly below the dome, in the gray mist, there is a bronze long table, ten high-backed chairs on the left and right, and the same seats are placed in the front and back, the back of the chair is bright and shining, dark red, outlining strange constellations that do not correspond to reality.

At this moment, Crane, the figure shrouded in gray mist, sat at the front of the long bronze table, and opposite him, Lin Nuo, who shimmered with water, sat at the other end.