By associating with Nezha, I became the darling of the Chinese gods.

Chapter 3 Promoting Chinese Deities, Starting with Nezha

"The evil seed... just like that, it's dead?"

Staring at the black-scaled snake on the ground, its head blown off by a single shot, Wenxi was dumbfounded and unable to recover for a long time.

He saw it very clearly just now.

The mysterious young god stood still, simply tossing out an ordinary red cloth, and defeated the evil seed.

Moreover, it was a crushing victory.

That evil creature didn't even have a chance to fight back!
Thinking about this, Wenxi's head was buzzing.

That must be some terrifying strength!

Who exactly is this important person that my sister invited?

In the Jade City, those who had escaped death all knelt down in excitement, shouting that God had shown His divine power.

The pilot of the mecha also emerged from the mecha, his eyes burning with passion as he stared at the spot where Nezha had once stood, his blood boiling.

The scene from just now is still vivid in my mind.

"That god was amazing!"

"That aura was incredible, so oppressive, I felt like kneeling down and kowtowing!"

"Strange, such a powerful god, why has no one in the Federation ever mentioned him before?"

"To be frank, I feel that deity is even more powerful than Lord Fire Cloud..."

The people of Emerald City, who had witnessed the entire process, began to discuss it excitedly.

The power of faith is slowly gathering.

From that moment on, no one could forget that vivid, deep red.

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After the evil creature died, the dark clouds in the sky gradually faded away, and the bright sunshine shone on the earth, dispelling the cold and gloom.

The corpse of the black-scaled serpent was moved by the group to a nearby research institute for in-depth study.

As Nezha left, a sense of powerlessness suddenly overwhelmed Wen Miao.

She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"vomit…"

My head is spinning and I feel terrible!

Wen Miao frowned, her face pale, and she covered her throbbing temples with her hand.

Even though Nezha didn't use his ultimate move this time, and only used the Hun Tian Ling and the Fire-Tipped Spear, it was still too much for Wen Miao's current useless physique to bear.

At this moment, Wenmiao even had difficulty standing.

"younger sister!"

Wenxi noticed out of the corner of her eye that something was wrong with Wenmiao, quickly snapped out of her daze, ran to Wenmiao's side, and anxiously supported her.

"Little sister, are you alright? Brother will take you home to drink the healing potion."

Wen Miao pursed her lips and didn't speak, only leaning all her weight on Wen Xi.

Wenxi frowned with heartache, picked up Wenmiao, and prepared to go home.

"Phew... wait a minute!"

Just then, a handsome young man in a black military uniform rushed over.

The young man was tall and slender, staring intently at the half-conscious Wen Miao, his eyes overflowing with surprise.

This girl in front of us just summoned a powerful god that no one in the entire Federation had ever seen before!
The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Such overwhelming divine power is unmatched even by the nine great divine lords!

The young man's hands were clasped together, as if he was trying to control his excitement.

A red cloth with a mysterious power that has never been seen before, a strangely shaped long staff weapon, and a mysterious fragrance emanating from the body…

His mind was filled with countless thoughts, which finally coalesced into a single, short sentence—

Who is that deity?

He desperately wanted to know the answer!
He stopped in his tracks, glanced at the handsome young man's elaborate military uniform, and spoke in an unfriendly tone:

"The military's chosen ones are only arriving now? Are they here to collect the corpses of our people from Emerald City?"

As he spoke, Wenxi nudged the young man aside with his shoulder.

"Don't block the way, I need to take my little sister home to rest!"

"Wait a minute. Your sister just summoned the true form of a deity, so her spiritual energy must be depleted."

"If you only rely on the restorative potion, you won't be able to recover to normal in a month!" The young man said in one breath, afraid that the girl in front of him would be taken away by her brother.

"Her mental energy is severely depleted, and her physical condition is poor. She needs to rest in the mental energy repair pod for two days. I'll take you there!"

Wen Xi was somewhat surprised.

The Mental Energy Repair Chamber is the Federation's most advanced treatment method, capable of repairing all damage and sequelae caused by mental energy.

Unfortunately, the planet where Jade City is located is in a remote area, and ordinary people have no access to such treasures.

If Wen Miao could use the repair pod to recover from her injuries, that would be the best outcome.

Wen Xi asked cautiously, "What are your conditions?"

"No conditions!" the young man shook his head and explained:
"My name is Jiang Yu. I am a theological intern sent by the First Military Headquarters to Jade City to eliminate mutated evil species. However, I encountered some unexpected events on the way and arrived a little late."

"Fortunately! If she hadn't intervened in time today, the entire Jade City would have been corrupted by the evil seed, and the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

Jiang Yu said earnestly, "She helped me recover from the loss in the internship assessment, so there are no conditions."

Wen Xi observed Jiang Yu's expression with some skepticism, but seeing his sincere expression, he finally nodded.

"Then trouble you."

"No trouble at all, no trouble at all..."

Jiang Yu smiled, then lowered her gaze and stared intently at Wen Miao.

When she wakes up, he will definitely ask her who that deity standing on a lotus flower is!

If possible, the appearance of that deity might break the current situation where nine deities have coexisted for thousands of years...

It even evolved into the coexistence of ten great gods!

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[Ding! Congratulations, host, you have gained 156991 Chinese Deity Faith Points, and your Faith Level has increased to Level 1.]

[Host Name: Wen Miao]

[Mental Strength: SSS Rank]

[Physical Condition: Grade E]

[Unlock the illusory artifacts: Hun Tian Ling and Huo Jian Qiang]

[Chinese Deity Faith Level: Level 1 (To be upgraded)]

[Level 1 Faith permanently unlocks the assist function, but the next time you summon a god, the time will be longer.]

[System Reminder: After the host's faith level is upgraded to level 2, you can draw the second Chinese Deity Gift Pack.]

Wen Miao lay in the mental recovery pod, her eyes closed, but her mind was clear.

Upon hearing the system say that the next time Nezha would take longer, Wen Miao was overjoyed and her face lit up with happiness.

Very good!
The original owner was a useless person who could not awaken to godhood. He had been in the Federal Theological Seminary for a year and had suffered endless ridicule and sarcasm from those around him.

But now that we have a system, none of that matters!
With the ability to awaken the gods from their ancestral homeland of China, who would still care about those unfamiliar deities from the original owner's memories!

The greatest sense of security that the Chinese deities brought to Wenmiao was that of a sense of security.

What's more, the first Chinese deity gift pack activated the Three Altars Sea Meeting God Nezha!

Wen Miao simply couldn't imagine what incredible gods the next divine gift pack would activate!

Wen Miao felt a surge of warmth in her heart and said to the system in her mind:
"System, how do I increase my faith level?"

[The more people recognize and accept the Chinese deities, the higher the level of faith will be.]

Wen Miao understood instantly.

She has only unlocked Nezha as a god right now. If she wants to quickly advance to level two, she needs to let more people in the Federation know about Nezha.

Just like today.

Those tens of thousands of faith points must have been contributed by the people of Jade City.

Thinking of Nezha, Wen Miao couldn't help but recall the delicate fragrance of lotus.

There was still a trace of scent lingering at the ends of her hair, and even more so on her clothes.

Wen Miao hooked her finger and touched her sleeve.

It's a bit damp and cool.

It inexplicably reminds one of water droplets falling from lotus petals.

Nezha mentioned before that he came from the lotus pond?
(T_T) Please, dear readers who think this is barely passable, please continue reading. Hoarding this story will kill it.

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