"How could it be!"

Zhang Jun's eyebrows sank. Although the crack was very subtle and many people did not notice it, the crack was growing. Too much power of faith made this clay sculpture unbearable, or Zhang Jun himself could not bear it.

Because he was named gods by man, what he wanted was virtue and reputation. All those who were named gods in history had undergone various tests and were known to the world. After his death, it was even decades or even hundreds of years before people could be named gods.

In comparison, Zhang Jun's foundation was too thin. At this moment, he suddenly heard a Taoist priest on the side, and suddenly said, "It's a joke that you want to live in a god without virtue or practice."

I don’t know who spoke, but the voice was very small, but it seemed to be specifically said to Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun’s expression changed and he immediately understood where he was wrong.

Since ancient times, all those who were deified by others died. As long as people live, they cannot become gods at all. Because when people live, they will be mortals after all. They have seven emotions and six desires, and there will be times when they do something wrong. Therefore, they cannot bear the perfect belief in people's hearts. Only when they die can they be deified by others.

Of course, in addition to this, it would be another matter. But the problem is that Zhang Jun cannot sit in the air and ascension, but should he commit suicide now?

As if he noticed that Zhang Jun had a problem, Jiao Teng and others changed their expressions and quickly asked, "Zhang Jun, what's wrong with you?"

"I...I...I...I can't hold on anymore." Zhang Jun's face looked pale, as if it began to faintly fade under the auspicious light, and cracks began to appear in Zhang Jun's statue behind him.

"Stand by!"

Everyone's expressions suddenly changed and they immediately began to think of ways, but they knew nothing about becoming a god. Zhang Jun's plan to become a god was just about to explain the principles to them.

Gathering the faith of the world, following the will of heaven, and having the imperial seal below, you will eventually become a god. This is a truth that has not changed since ancient times in reality.

Let’s take a look at history. Even Yuan Shikai, who was recently appointed, suddenly wanted to be emperor. The rumors are because he had a national teacher around him, who wanted Yuan Datou to become emperor and stamp him with an imperial seal to help him become a god. Unfortunately, he failed for some reason later.

But now it seems that he failed normally, because just like Zhang Jun, it is not enough to just inherit the will of heaven and the imperial seal from the lower part. He still needs the last step, death.

Only when people die and the human side disappears completely, and when people burn incense and worship, they will eventually be named God, but Zhang Jun cannot do this path.

He can't die, he still has to live. Even if he dies, he will not be named a god. Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

But the cracks on the stone statue became bigger and bigger, and it even attracted many people to notice. With Zhang Jun's expression ferocious at this moment, he knew that it was not a peaceful expression at first glance, and everyone around him began to panic.

"Is this the one!"

Suddenly, Zhong Qi seemed to think of something, his eyes lit up, he rushed to Zhang Jun quickly, took out a crystal from her Sumeru ring, and put it on Zhang Jun's head.

It was strange that after the crystal iron was on Zhang Jun's forehead, a cool feeling immediately made Zhang Jun's whole body disappear, and a peaceful expression was restored to his face. His eyes returned to clearness. Looking at Zhong Qi, he couldn't help but have doubts.

"When I cut off Sasmu's head, I saw a crystal inside, so I put it away first. I wanted to find an opportunity to take it out for you, but I forgot it later. I suddenly remembered it and thought it would be useful, but I didn't expect it to be done."

Zhong Qi said, "The crystal she gave Zhang Jun is not an ordinary thing, but Sasmu's divine core, the core of the real god."

It is as important as the engine of a Ferrari sports car. Without this engine, this car cannot be called a Ferrari.

Similarly, Zhang Jun is the sports car that lacks an engine. After this divine core is integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness, a spiritual storm immediately set off, and countless powers of faith are pouring into the divine core, allowing Zhang Jun to quickly merge with the divine core.

The stone statue that was about to break was actually started to be glued back together. This scene made everyone widen their eyes and scream: "Miracle, miracle!"

"It seems that the immortal master is indeed a god, a real god in the fairy world!" Even the emperor had to kneel down, let alone others, and they all knelt down and worshiped Zhang Jun.

Zheng Yidao looked surprised and could not believe it. They were not optimistic about Zhang Jun's desire to be a god alive, and they were simply seeking death, but now Zhang Jun has succeeded! This makes people feel a little incredible.

They were stunned for a moment, and the leading Taoist priest pinched his beard and said blankly: "It's done, it's done!"

At this time, they were all mortals, and they didn't know that Zhang Jun was able to be a god successfully, thanks to the help of Sasmu's divine core.

In an instant, Zhang Jun ignited like a sun, and the strong light rushed into the sky, causing the entire Weibo world to start trembling.

At this moment.

In the sacrifice hall of the ghost market, a special black seat appeared, which made the red-robed servants and others stunned. Then their expressions changed drastically and they screamed: "No! It's a black chair, damn it, it's a taboo. Hurry up, sound the alarm bell, go and seal the door, everyone is not allowed to come to sacrifice today."

The red-robed divine servant looked at the black chair and couldn't help but saliva, thinking, "Oh my God, it really appeared. Is anyone going to go against the will of heaven? But the taboos usually don't last long, and I'm afraid they will be afraid of other gods. Even the blogger will intervene. There are many difficulties, can you break through?"

The Zhang family fairy palace, an immortal palace belonging to the Zhang family's Tianshi lineage, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the stone tablet standing in front of the fairy palace. The stone tablet said that the Zhang family had achieved the gods of all generations. At this moment, his eyes were staring at the stone tablet, and he saw that the stone tablet tremble slightly, and there was a line of scarlet words.

"Impossible, can anyone among my descendants of the Zhang family still cultivate the divine way?" However, his handwriting became more and more red, making him feel unusual. At this time, his handwriting became clearer and he saw that it was actually the word Zhang Jun written on it.

"God! It's him!" The Taoist's face looked strange, but when he looked at the blood words, bright red blood flowing out, his expression became even more ugly.

"Damn it, this guy is going to rebel!" Although I don't know what happened, the alarm bells in the distance sounded, probably because it was related to this matter.

The Taoist stood up and said to himself, "What's going on?" He was about to leave when suddenly, a Taoist came over in another room and shouted, "The Immortal Ancestor passed on the decree, saying that Zhang Jun must be protected this time, and he must be protected no matter what."

"What!" The Taoist looked even more strange. He even doubted whether his ancestor was too confused. He had to save it. Who knew how much trouble the little guy had caused? Pay attention, this was to save it, not protecting him forever, etc., and it was necessary to protect him completely.

I don’t know what this guy has done, so that even the Immortal Ancestor can issue a decree to him and protect Zhang Jun without any room.

Then another Taoist whispered a few words in his ears. The Taoist's expression changed and he screamed, "Are you saying true?"

"This matter is a secret, but if you go to the sacrifice hall later, it probably won't be a secret. Go quickly and protect Zhang Jun no matter what."

At this moment, Zhang Jun didn't know at all that his actions invisibly stirred up the entire horror Weibo. Someone suddenly kept flooding the screen in a horror Weibo group and said, "Hurry up, go and watch the horror Weibo, some people have become followers."

"Don't blindly, the fixed number of BB followers can only reach 20 tops, and no followers have fallen recently. Where do you get the following?"

"It's true, look at the screenshot!"

Someone also posted a screenshot specifically. When everyone saw that the number of 20 people who were originally paid attention to by the bloggers turned into 21 people.

Who is this extra person? Are they damn? Everyone immediately clicked on their Weibo and saw it carefully that it was real. The number of followers of the blogger actually reached 21 people.

This made all the terrifying Weibo groups explode. Someone said, "Didn't it mean that the number of followers is dead and fixed? How could it suddenly become 21?"

"Can't it be said that there is actually no upper limit on the number of bloggers' attention?"

All kinds of speculations, even various versions of conspiracy theories and explosion theories, almost all of them broke out, and all the horror Weibo groups were in chaos, and everyone was discussing this matter.

But no one can convince anyone. Many people can't figure out what's going on, let alone who the new follower is.

"I named Qin Emperor the God of Hell and Netherworld, a realm of Netherworld, extradition the dead souls and liquidate the sins."

It was a foregone conclusion that Zhang Jun became a god at this moment. He continued to give him a gift, but temporarily crossed out Jiao Teng and the others' list.

Because he had experienced the disaster of becoming a god in a living way, his whole body almost turned into pieces. There is no doubt that if Zhong Qi had not thought of Sasmu's divine core at the critical moment, Zhang Jun would have been finished now with a dead horse as a living horse.

Therefore, he did not dare to let Zhong Qi and the others take risks anymore, so he could only hide their names first, but their statues were still standing beside Zhang Jun. If they cannot be named a god now, it does not mean they cannot be able to do so in the future.

After he finished speaking, in the underworld under the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, Qin Shihuang suddenly felt a fever in his whole body. His eyes opened and felt the changes after the continuous power of faith merged into his body. His eyes lit up, he became happy and screamed: "Hahahaha, it's worth it, it's worth it, everything is worth it."

Qin Shihuang's aura continued to increase. He was not a god alive, but a god alive. Therefore, he was not as thrilling as Zhang Jun. He became a god very smoothly and could dominate the underworld. The Nether Sea that he had feared had now become his protective umbrella and was controlled by him. If a dead person in this world does evil, he will come here and be controlled by him.

After the end of the Gods, Zhang Jun walked step by step, with auspicious light shining on his body. He handed the golden roll in his hand to the emperors and asked them to stamp his own seal.
Chapter completed!