There is a probability of thinking that Su Heng is the God King. Knowing what kind of abilities the God King has, Wei Wenguang would introduce it immediately, which almost scared Ding Zhenwu.

After a few words of admiration, Wei Wenguangcai smiled and said, "Ding Shuai, there have been myths and legends since ancient times. Pangu created the world and Nuwa created my human race. Do you know that 99% of the true immortals have such great power."

"It is easy to open up a vast world and create a wise race similar to our human race, and live in a new world forever. Others such as Gonggong's anger hitting Buzhou Mountain, Kuafu chases the sun, Houyi shoots the sun, etc., are just small ways. For that person, having thoughts can destroy the sun and the moon."

"Hiss~"

This time, not only Ding Zhenwu was stunned and hissed, but even the others in the hall were breathing in the air. After all, this was too exciting.

There are still many people in this hall at this moment. Wei Wenguang's sworn brothers, the most important generals under him, were the old brothers who had followed him in the past, and Ding Zhenwu's personal guards, and dozens of people were eating and drinking.

But the others also gave up eating and drinking to listen carefully to Wei Wenguang's words. In the past, Wei Wenguang had never explained to them how powerful that true immortal was.

We just guessed through Yang Dingyuan's death, such as speculating that the other party and the underworld's big guys are very good. Only by knowing the existence of Houtu or the King of Hell can we easily catch people. No, is it a way to catch ghosts and resurrect them in the world?

No one expected that Wei Wenguang would take the initiative to publicly explain to the public for the first time that that person was so cruel? How could he be the King of Hell? He could catch ghosts from the underworld? The legendary King of Hell, or the Queen Houtu who is in charge of reincarnation? It is far from enough to see.

Pangu opened the heavens, which is the top level of great gods. Without Pangu opened the heavens, where would the world come from for people to survive and reproduce? There would be no heaven or underworld.

Without Nuwa creating humans, where would other gods and Buddhas come from?

After being shocked and confused, Ding Zhenwu grinned his teeth, "Pangu opened the sky? Pangu's great god Kaitian Queen, haven't he died?"

Wei Wenguangle laughed loudly, "I can tell you responsibly that if that great god really reopens a world and creates a wise group like my human race, it will be easy and unreasonable, and will not harm him."

"In a moment, he can easily elevate anyone he admires, even like you and me, to the strength of descendants, such as Gonggong, the immortal gods."

"It's just that in our world, we don't need descendants. The power of immortals and gods like Gonggong can easily dominate the side. There is no need for anyone to take charge of such divine power for the time being. My chance is just to cut the city gate tower with one knife."

Well, everyone in the hall was messy again, all of whom were in a mess. Wei Wenguang's explanation was not at all in the cultivation world, and there was no reasonable appearance. But his explanation was the easiest to understand based on the content of the "myth" system that everyone present had.

Han Jianzhou, who had been in charge of a county for more than a month, let himself tremble and spill the glass of wine on the table, murmured, "Brother, if this were the case, wouldn't we have long been building temples and building temples for that person and offering incense early? Why has the elder brother never mentioned such things for so long?"

Han Jianzhou and others had been curious about everything about the true immortal, but they didn't dare to ask. They had long thought about building temples and cultivating incense in their hearts. Seeing that Wei Wenguang hadn't done it for so long, they didn't dare to ask.
Chapter completed!