Chapter 690

These past twenty-five years.

They watched helplessly as one after another familiar face fell.

And could do nothing.

"By the way, Lao Zhang, I've noticed the aura on you..."

Hu, the old man with a scar across his face, hesitated and looked toward Zhang Jingzhong.

"I've ascended to Fifth Transmutation Bai Yin Demigod."

Zhang Jingzhong did not hide it; he said it outright.

To rise from Third Transmutation Bronze Demigod to Fifth Transmutation Bai Yin Demigod within ten years.

This—

Naturally, Li Yue had granted him a great deal of Seven-Colored Imperial Honey.

Allowing him to cultivate over twenty Epic-level devotees.

Thus—

He passed the first two levels of the God Tower.

Roaming the World of Divine Positions, his divine authority control surged forward.

Divine authority control.

It rises quickly at first, but grows harder and harder later.

"... You... you this..."

Lao Liu, Lao Hu, and Lao Zhao were all stunned.

They had originally thought—

Zhang Jingzhong had become a Fourth Transmutation Bai Yin Demigod.

But they hadn't expected—

He was a Fifth Transmutation Bai Yin Demigod!

In just twenty-five years.

He had ascended to this realm.

Among the hundreds of deities here—

None could match him!

"Just luck."

A flicker of reverence crossed Zhang Jingzhong's face, then he dropped the subject.

Lao Liu and the other three had lived their entire lives.

They were not ignorant of propriety.

Quickly—

The four began exchanging their own experiences.

The World of Spirits—

There were too many strange things.

Even if they had only seen a fraction of it.

It was still enough to talk about for three days and three nights.

Two days later.

The number of deities gathered in this hall had exceeded a thousand.

They gathered in groups of three or five, chatting freely.

Those who could appear here—

All hailed from Planet Earth, and naturally felt closer to one another.

There are three great joys in life.

Meeting old friends in a foreign land.

The wedding night.

Passing the imperial examination.

And "meeting old friends in a foreign land" ranked first among them.

In the City of Deities—

Those who also hailed from Planet Earth—

Naturally became fellow countrymen.

Even if they didn't know each other, they could still exchange a few words.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

At this moment—

The host of the villa clapped his hands, smiling, and spoke.

The voices of the deities fell silent; all turned their gaze.

Zhang Jingzhong looked too.

He wasn't very familiar with the host of this villa.

He only knew the man was highly capable.

Originally on Planet Earth, he had been a well-known tycoon.

Capable people always live stronger than incapable ones, wherever they are.

Even after crossing over—

It is the same.

"For so many years, everyone must have been very curious."

"How did I find all of you from the vast multitude of gods?"

Song Junhao smiled.

Everyone's spirits lifted, full of interest:

"Old Song, speak quickly!"

"I have been curious about this question for a long time!"

"Haha, isn't it because you, Old Song, have the Fiery Eyes of the Golden Ape?"

Song Junhao waved his hand and said with a bitter smile:

"My lords, how could I possess such ability?"

"Among you, except for a small few, most have completely integrated into the City of Gods within a few years; how could one still distinguish you?"

Pausing for a moment, he wiped the smile from his face and spoke seriously:

"Today, I have gathered you all here to solemnly introduce a great figure to you."

"She—"

"Comes from Earth like us, but possesses peerless talent and has been favored by a True God, taken as a disciple."

"It is thanks to her help that we were able to find you all."

As he spoke the latter part, a hint of respect appeared on his face.

Afterwards—

He stood up and performed an ancient bow toward the direction of the door:

"Goddess of True Knowledge, welcome your arrival."

Goddess of True Knowledge?

The gods were startled and immediately looked toward the entrance.

At some unknown time.

A young maiden wearing a white long robe with a tranquil face had already appeared there.

The young maiden simply stood there quietly.

But—

She seemed to exist in another time and space.

Three thousand strands of black hair draped over her shoulders, her eyes peaceful.

Floating lightly above her right hand was a crystal ball like a star, shimmering with flowing light and color.