The villain's daily corpse collection

The Heavenly Palace cannot help but pay attention to the changes in the mortal world.

All the gods of thunder gathered at the gate of the Upper Heaven Palace in the First Heaven, wanting to ask for an explanation from the Heavenly Lord Jun Zhao. However, they were all stopped outside the palace by the golden armored guards of the Upper Heaven Palace, who refused to let them in on the grounds that "no one is allowed to enter without being summoned".

"It's really unfair!" A male god from the Thunder Department stamped his feet in anger, "You set off thunder and rain without the approval of our Thunder Department? How can this be allowed! We all know who the Heavenly Lord is protecting!"

"Yes! The treaty stipulates that it will only rain a few times a year on the birthday of the Three Officials Emperor and the Flower Festival. Now, a certain god has violated the treaty casually. Does he really take the Thunder Department seriously?"

"Although rain is not a bad thing, if the treaty is violated this time, then the credibility of the Tianshui Treaty that has been maintained for thousands of years will be completely lost! Does this mean that anyone can come and destroy it?"

Jun Zhao had taken the blame this time, and how could he explain himself when he was no longer in heaven? The eunuchs in the Tianzun Palace also absolutely did not dare to let the gods and ministers of other departments know the truth of the matter.

The incident happened suddenly and there was no backup plan at all. Jun Zhao's personal guard general Youan could only activate the emergency formation to cut off the possibility of the gods rushing into the Tianzun Palace and discovering the truth.

While all the gods were gathered in the Upper Palace of the First Heaven, he summoned the nearby God Venerable Jinde Taibai and God Venerable Mude Chonghua to go to the Lower Palace, and through a secret communication tool, he held an emergency remote meeting with the Four Great Emperors.

The magic weapon was activated, and the shadows of the Four Great Emperors slowly appeared within the barrier of the secret meeting.

"My Lords..." General Youan began to speak but was interrupted.

"Oh, oh, oh, how come this raccoon is so fast? Oh, oh, look, it can even do somersaults!"

The Great Emperor Fusang of the East, also called Emperor Donghua, could not help but cough a few times, intending to remind the Great Emperor Changsheng of the South who was sitting in the south but had deviated from the image of the magic weapon.

The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole smiled apologetically and picked up a three-colored raccoon. However, the raccoon broke free from him and ran out of the range of the magic weapon.

"I'm sorry to have delayed you all. This raccoon was brought back from the mortal world by my family member. It was only breathing its last breath when I found it. Fortunately, with my magical spiritual power, I was able to save it in the end."

A woman's voice came from the other end: "Isn't it? You're so anxious that you almost want to go to the underworld to ask the King of Hell for your soul!"

"After all, this is a gift from you. No matter how big the Four Realms are, there is only this three-flowered raccoon slave."

The Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole lowered his head and chuckled softly, while the other gods present all looked at him with disgust.

"Alright, alright, you've been together for so many years, why are you still so sick of each other?" Emperor Suling of the Western Extreme interrupted the love drama and turned to look at General Youan, "Little Youan, what happened that brought all of us together?"

General Youan was embarrassed: "Your Majesty... he has gone to the lower world..."

The Southern Emperor of Immortality said bluntly, "Why can't you go down to the mortal world? Isn't there another calamity in Jun Zhao's fate? It won't delay things too much if you go down and overcome it. Fusang, what is that calamity?"

"I remember it seemed to be a love affair."

"Listen to what she says." The Emperor of Arctic Ziwei saw the clue.

General Youan took a deep breath and said, "Your Majesty went to the lower world to persuade the demon god to return to heaven, but who knew that he would be reincarnated? Now there is no news, and it is unknown whether he is alive or dead!"

"I didn't come here to experience disaster, but I chose this path. Interesting, maybe it's God's will." The Emperor Dongji Fusang smiled meaningfully.

General You An continued, "But it happened too suddenly. The heavens are now undercurrents. The Zisang clan is eyeing Chen Zhongtian covetously... For some reason, a thunderstorm fell in the mortal world. The matter of inducing lightning made the Thunder Department very dissatisfied. They all went to the Heavenly Palace to ask the Lord for an explanation."

"Tsk tsk, it's really a disaster." The Southern Emperor of Immortality shook his head, "What does the Devil God want? Can't we all live in harmony and be a family from the beginning?"

The spiritual energy around him fluctuated, and a woman appeared in the shadow.

"If everyone could really sit down in harmony, how could they often fight each other? This is already a very serious situation." The woman's eyebrows were full of inquiry, "I heard from my ancestor that the previous generation of Tianzun was the root of all the troubles. I wonder if... Hey? Why don't you let people say it?"

The woman was pushed out of the shadow, and the Southern Emperor of Immortality said with a wry smile: "My man is not aware of the situation, I am sorry to have made you all laugh."

"I can't see the fate of Tianzun clearly, but if the devil is really Tianzun's calamity, Jun Zhao is in danger this time." Dongji Fusang Emperor pointed out the key points, "It's most appropriate to let Ziwei go to the Thunder Department. We don't have any major events in the near future, so we will stay in the Heavenly Palace and help Jun Zhao."

"The Thunder Department is just making a lot of noise but doing little. They are just taking advantage of the situation. They are still targeting that girl from Bo Shang's family. They are really looking for trouble! Old man Jin, can you say something?"

The Wood Deity Chonghua God pushed the squinting Gold Deity Taibai God. The white-bearded God sat up, stroked his long beard, and said slowly: "This matter still depends on their own choice. We have no right to interfere."

"Of course there is a way." God of Wood De Chonghua said, "Things have their priorities. The emotional tribulation is obviously not important now. We can find a chance to overcome it later. Wake up the Heavenly Lord and let him continue his mission. The Heavenly Lord and the Demon God should return to their respective positions, and then discuss the treaty and other matters."

She paused, "At worst, we can sign a new treaty that is more beneficial to the four realms."

"Are you really not afraid of the trouble of renegotiating with the devil?" The Great Emperor of the South Pole frowned.

"It's not as troublesome as you think."

"I don't want to get tangled up with Chen Zhongtian!"

"We've gone off topic, everyone, come back!" Emperor Ziwei was somewhat speechless, "It's not that the method just now doesn't work, but to forcibly awaken the memory, one needs the thunder of the Thunder Department. At this critical juncture, the Thunder Department shouldn't be willing to take action, right? If they knew that the Heavenly Venerable had such an absurd incident, I'm afraid they would be severely punished. I don't know who was in charge of the channel management that day. If they were caught by the Thunder Department, they would probably be struck by thunder and have to reincarnate."

"I do have someone here who might be able to help us. However, we still have to use some tricks."

The God Chonghua frowned and came up with a plan.

The fourth heaven, Sheti Heaven, is the heaven governed by the deity Chonghua. It is also the office place for most of the deities.

"God of Chonghua, are you looking for me?"

A woman pushed open the heavy door covered with plants and walked into a fortress full of flowers and plants. The God Chonghua was preparing spiritual juice for watering the flowers and plants.

"We have found Bo Shangwangwei's whereabouts, but in order to hide her identity, she disguised herself as another person and deceived people in the mortal world."

The woman frowned slightly: "Why did the Chonghua God tell me this? What does it have to do with me?"

"I have heard a little about your feud with her. You two were good friends for a while when you were young, but she later provoked a dispute that caused your mother to go missing on the battlefield. So you two broke up and became mortal enemies... Is that right, Lord Fumu?"

"Humph." Supreme God Fu Miao snorted coldly, "So what?"

"She transformed into the appearance of a Heavenly Lord and was in the mortal world with a few mortals. Don't you want to take the opportunity to teach her a lesson?" Chonghua Divine Lord said in a gentle and persuasive manner, "You are also pitiful. I am still helping to find out the whereabouts of your mother goddess."

"No need for sympathy. If I act on my own, I'm afraid it will violate the laws of heaven. I don't do meaningless things and don't want to bring trouble upon myself." Lord Fu Miao showed his attitude and it seemed that he was not easy to deceive.

"I just want you to use the awakening thunder to hit her. This kind of thunder is not something with great lethality."

"Awakening Thunder? How is this thing different from tickling her?"

Lord Fu Miao had a puzzled look on his face. This kind of thunder had almost no killing power. Its function to gods was roughly that of a thunderbolt from heaven. It was a little painful but not fatal.

"It's just a prank!" Chonghua Divine Master said helplessly, "God, you are so young, don't be so serious all the time. It's harmless to deliberately set off a thunder to scare her. She won't make a big deal out of such a small matter. If you attack her by surprise, she won't notice. I will go with you."

"...I won't do such childish things." Supreme God Fu Miao turned to leave, and paused when he reached the door. "If it's Xing Lei, I'd be willing to play with it."

The Divine Lord Chonghua took a deep breath. How would this end? If this lightning strikes a mortal being like the Divine Lord, he would probably die without a burial place!

"Girl, you are too cruel!" Chonghua Divine Master sighed, "Forget it, I will go with you."

The Xing Lei was too stimulating, but it also had a similar effect that she wanted to achieve, so she could only do some secret protection to protect Jun Zhao.

Since Huo Feng was gone, Siyuan Mansion was indeed in name only. Chonghua God was a hands-off shopkeeper who only loved flowers and plants. He was bored at the time and came up with a plan to create the "Five Departments" of the Heavenly Court.

Huo Feng had just arrived in the heaven and was attracted by this bold and meaningful idea. Before this, the gods would only pay attention to the general trends of the other three realms in the mortal world, and basically they would not interfere or get involved in anything.

The mortal world had been short of water for a long time, and it was Huo Feng who proposed the plan of making it rain on the birthday of the Three Emperors. When he received the prayers from the mortal world hoping for flowers to bloom on the Flower Festival, he continued to make memorials and add additional rainfall time.

Being born in the mortal world, he naturally wanted to contribute to it. Siyuan Mansion could just realize his ideal, and he came to realize the wishes of all the people in the world.

After Huo Feng proposed his idea to the Goddess Chonghua, the Goddess Chonghua immediately took a new look at him. She immediately gave him the position of the God of Wish in the Five Departments, and she took the plan to the Heavenly Palace to discuss it with the God of Heaven Junzhao.

Later, Jun Zhao went to the border of the Eighth Heaven and had a series of negotiations with the Demon God Bo Shang Wangwei. For some reason, the Demon God did relent and agreed to make it rain. However, this move could only be fully controlled by the Eighth Heaven. There was no other water god besides the Eighth Heaven, so Jun Zhao had no choice but to agree.

Overnight, Huo Feng became a popular figure among the newly promoted gods, but he was inevitably envied. Although his strength had not yet reached the level of a god, his status was only one step away.

"So...it was you who suggested it rain that year?" Wang Wei was quite surprised.

The Nine Heavens is huge, so huge that the two had never seen each other in more than a thousand years. The Nine Heavens is also small, so small that the two had had countless interactions.

"I'm ashamed to say that I kept hitting a wall. I wanted to work with everyone to help more mortals realize their wishes, but everyone kept making excuses, saying they had urgent matters to attend to... I thought the heavens were such a sacred place, and all the gods were gifted and should be used where they belonged. However, few people cared about the lower world."

The two's wet clothes had been dried by spiritual power. Seeing that the way back to the inn was not far, the two strolled back, looked at the scenery around them, and began to reminisce the past.

"After trying many times but still failing, I no longer had the same hope of becoming a god as I did at the beginning. I even felt a little disgusted with my own identity."

Huo Feng sighed and continued, "I come from Huojia Village here. I was going to stay here all my life and inherit my family's land. Farming is the only thing I want to do in this life. My mother insisted on sending me to the village school to learn to read, so that I would have the opportunity to feel the bigger world. My heart can fly far away, but I can't leave this small piece of land at home. I am the eldest son in the family, and I have younger brothers and sisters. I originally planned to stay here by myself and send my brothers and sisters out of the village in the future."

Wang Wei listened carefully: "No wonder the spell you awakened is a wood spell. When you were a mortal, you already had a sign!"

"Wood magic is not the most powerful attribute. Compared to other gods in heaven, I am very ordinary. And as a person born in a farming family, I am also the most ordinary one. In such a vast world, I am like dust." He smiled, "Perhaps it is because I know a few words that I am more and more dissatisfied with my current life. I can't stand this kind of life that I can see the end at a glance, day after day..."

He stopped and looked back.

"Until one day, I met a god. He came here in the evening breeze wearing a mask from the mortal market. He stayed here for a short time, often in a daze, and occasionally came to ask me a few questions... When we met again later, he said that I had a destiny with God and asked me if I was willing to embark on the path of cultivation. He told me that there were not only humans in this world, but also many different races. He recommended that I go to the Tianhe Gate of Zhuoguang Mountain to train, and believed that I had the hope of ascending to become a god."

"It turns out that you were enlightened by the gods and embarked on this path." Wang Weiran replied.

Everything in the world is made up of various opportunities and coincidences.

Wang Wei stepped forward and raised his head to look at him for a while: "You are indeed destined to be together, otherwise we would not have met."

Huo Feng asked with concern: "As a master, you must have suffered a lot in the heaven."

"The heaven has also suffered a lot because of me." Wang Wei narrowed his eyes and spoke.

The two had already walked into the city and saw many people gathered on the street.

They put away the tools for collecting water, and the children were playing in the water pits. The adults did not interfere, after all, the water was too scarce. Everyone's face was filled with happy smiles, which were smiles from the heart. Many people knelt on the street to thank God for his mercy, and some people breathed hard for the fresh air after the rain...

Maybe it had been too long since it rained so heavily, and everyone was reluctant to leave the outdoors until night fell.

Wang Wei let out a soft sigh: "I must have done something wrong."

She looked at these people quietly, seeing their joy, feeling their happiness, and hearing them shouting words of thanks. More unknown emotions surged in her heart.

"Master, look how happy they are. It would be great if there was more rain."

Wang Wei listened to this and became thoughtful.

Soon the two returned to the inn, only to see Yuan Xiang waiting for them in the inn's hall.

"You are finally back. My daughter has rented a yard here for convenience. I will take you there."