I'm not a theatre god

"Given the position of demigod?"

"The end of the Shinto path is to become a god... To become a god, you need a divine position." Bai Ye slowly explained, "But the divine position is not something that can be obtained naturally after reaching the rank. There is only one god at the end of each Shinto path. position, and this position can only be given by heaven and earth..."

"So that's it... I thought that breaking through the eighth level and the ninth level was just like the previous promotions. All you need is enough mental strength." Jian Changsheng thought thoughtfully.

"You are not at a high level now, it is true... but when you are promoted to a high level, every time you move up, it will be extremely difficult."

"So, how can we get heaven and earth to grant us the status of god?"

"There is only one way for heaven and earth to grant a throne... prove the value of this divine path you are walking to ancient times and today."

"...prove the value of Shinto??"

"The only person who can come into contact with the power granted by Shinto is the leader of Shinto, and the leader is responsible for the fate of the entire Shinto... At that point, it is not only Shinto that gives the leader power, but in a sense, the leader can also Represents an entire Shinto.

You can understand that the leader is the spokesperson of the corresponding Shinto, and if he wants to be granted the throne by heaven and earth, the spokesperson must prove to ancient and modern people that the existence of this Shinto is meaningful. Only ancient and modern people recognize the contribution of this Shinto to human civilization. Only through contribution can the Shinto obtain the divine status... If it cannot be proved, the divine status will not be given in ancient times and today, and there will be no demigods in this Shinto.

The leader represents Shinto, and the process of proving its significance to the past and present is called "Shinto self-evidence." "

Hearing this, Chen Ling seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said:

"Shinto is the embodiment of the divinity of professions in human civilization throughout the ages... Then Shinto self-certification, is it the process of each profession proving the significance of its existence to human civilization?"

"It can be understood that way." Bai Ye nodded slightly, "But it is extremely difficult to succeed in self-certification of the Shinto... because the threshold is too high. Only when it has a major impact on human destiny itself and changes the destiny of mankind through a Shinto can it be possible to be successful. Recognized by ancient times and today.

Moreover, the conferral of thrones in ancient times and on earth was only for leaders and was temporary. Even if there is a leader in this era who has completed self-realization of the Shinto and ascended to the ninth level as a demigod, his throne will be reclaimed after his death. Only in the next era, when the new leader completes his self-realization, will a new demigod appear.

Moreover, the same Shinto and the same era can only have one demigod...

As far as I know, there are very few self-realized Shintos in this era. "

Plum Blossom J stared at the direction of the frontline battlefield with extremely complex eyes:

"Indeed, Ao Shinto has never seen a demigod in this era, or even the previous era; if the chief of the floating paintings really completes self-certification on behalf of Ao Shinto... it will cause a sensation in all human realms."

…

Boom——! !

The embroidery threads like a rain of light gathered rapidly in the air, and the moment the old man stepped down with his feet, a third loud noise echoed over the world of mortals!

"Is the divine way self-proven..." Mr. Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the end of the silk-embroidered steps leading to the sky, a cyan star lights up silently, like the eternal professional divinity transformed into an entity. In the twinkling starlight, there are afterimages of great men who have left traces on the Qingshen Road. They were all awakened at this time, and the majestic gaze across time and space melted into the brilliance of the Shinto star, projecting towards the figure in black slowly climbing the steps...

Qing Shendao is watching Yao Qing;

Qing Shendao is supporting Yao Qing.

As the old man climbed up the steps, his Shinto luck became stronger and stronger. The Shinto star of Qing Shinto hung above his head, and the embroidered silk steps under his feet were gradually dyed green. An unparalleled pressure was raging in the world!

Lord Wuji frowned and looked at the figure ascending the steps. He gently pressed his palms against the ground. With a roaring tremor, hundreds of black long swords rose from the ground!

These long swords were suspended around Lord Wuji, and as his fingertips moved, they intertwined into a dense rain of swords, whizzing towards the blue divine path leading to the sky!

However, these long swords that could cut open the "Nine Dragons Sky Survey Map" just now suddenly froze the moment they were about to touch the Shinto, as if they were grasped by countless pairs of invisible hands, hovering strangely in the air!

Buzz—! !

In the sky, the blue Shinto star shines brightly, and hundreds of sword rains from Lord Wuji explode at the same time!

Lord Wuji's pupils shrank slightly, and the pressure from the Shinto Star instantly tore away the pressure of his Nine Lords. Under the terrifying impact, the whole person staggered back half a step, his face extremely ugly.

Putting aside the fact that Lord Wuji standing here is just a clone of his true body, his combat power is incomplete. Even if Lord Wuji is at his peak here, he probably won't be able to hurt Yao Qing at all...

Because Yao Qing in the process of "self-realization of the divine way" is no longer just Yao Qing... what he represents is a divine way bred from human civilization.

Before the end of the self-realization of Shinto, Yao Qing was in an "unattackable" state, and no one could hurt him.

Wujijun's attack failed to distract the old man in the slightest.

He stared at the end of the Shinto, slowly raised his feet... and stepped onto the first step again!

Boom——! !

Fragmented memories swept across his eyes, and all his past seemed to be integrated into the steps at his feet, supporting his body as he ascended to the sky step by step.

…

"so gay!"

"Yao Sissy!"

"Hahahaha, look, there are birds embroidered on his school uniform~ Only girls wear this kind of clothes, right?"

"Last time I saw him secretly embroidering in school!"

"Don't you know? Yao Qing's whole family is an embroiderer! Look at his hands, they are all calloused from using needles and threads every day."

"Girls nowadays don't know how to embroider, right? Yao Qing is so sissy! Yao is a sissy! Hahahaha..."

"..."

Sarcasm and ridicule filled his ears. He seemed to be back in that dirty and narrow street corner, seeing many figures surrounding a thin boy, punching and kicking him.

The boy fell in a puddle in embarrassment, holding his head with both hands. The malice from the outside world was like countless needles, piercing him with holes.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, nor did he know why they released malice to him for no reason. He just wanted to inherit his grandmother's craftsmanship and do what he liked...

The soles of the sneakers stepped on his face wantonly, slowly covering his eyes, and the mud filled his way ahead, making him unable to see the direction of his future.

At this moment,

The ridicule, sarcasm, and abuse suddenly disappeared.

An old man dressed in black, who looked somewhat like him, walked slowly to his side... His eyes were cloudy, but reflected a trace of clarity.

A wrinkled hand reached out and held the boy's hand.

Their palms were covered with thick calluses and scars.

The boy was slightly stunned, and was gently pulled up from the ground by the old man, with a look of confusion on his young face.

"We should go." The old man said.

"Where to?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed forward.

The originally dirty and narrow alley suddenly disappeared, replaced by a magnificent green sacred road, penetrating the clouds and reaching the sky!

"Go to this world and prove our value." The old man held the boy's hand and smiled slightly,

"... Start from here."