Junior Uncle is too cunning.

Jade Butterfly returned to her seat and soon understood. Her fierce gaze pointed directly in the direction of Lingbao Sect. Looking at the pretentious Chen Fusheng, she ground her teeth hard.

He cursed inwardly, "Shameless, treacherous..."

Chen Fusheng, of course, noticed Yu Hudie's gaze, politely returned a gentle smile, and then turned around to begin his healing journey.

The God of Wealth gently opened a door, and Li Shundao appeared in the prehistoric world in a flash.

Having identified the direction of Donghai Town, he began teleporting.

He planned to discuss the matter of spreading the God of Wealth to the Central Plains with Chen Fusheng when he returned, since three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang.

Chen Fusheng looked at Lingxian and Daolin walking down together with a wry smile. Apart from Daoling winning a fifth-grade godhood, there was no draw in the Lingbao Sect. He and Daolin both lost.

As the next leader of the Lingbao Sect, Dao Lin wouldn't dare to win even if he could. Chen Fusheng was just going up there to fool him.

Unexpectedly, the two Lingxian fought fiercely and both won the match, becoming two glorious sixth-rank officials.

However, with Dao Ling's protection, safety shouldn't be a problem. I can also train and accumulate some merit.

Other disciples of the Lingbao Sect also experienced both wins and losses, so overall it was a 40/60 split.

However, one of Chen Fusheng's acquaintances also won the match this time; it was Ge Yu from the Sword Peak of the Lingbao Sect.

Ever since his embarrassing incident in the East China Sea, he has been in seclusion, hoping to make a breakthrough in his final days.

However, judging from his white hair, he looked much older than last time, and it was clear that he had failed in his breakthrough.

However, he was also somewhat lucky, as he happened to be in this competition for official positions. With his perfected Celestial Immortal cultivation, he finally won a sixth-rank divine official position, thus escaping the suffering of reincarnation.

In fact, there are many people like Ge Yu from various sects and factions. Since they have no way to become immortals, they can only turn to the path of gods, which can also be considered a way out.

However, people like them all have to go through the same process as Li Shundao, discarding their immortal cultivation and undergoing a transformation to become true divine cultivators.

As for Dao Lingling, Xian'er, and Lu Ling'er... they are young and promising, with long lifespans. In this competition for official positions, they will ultimately become immortals and gods.

It's like a temporary assignment for training; you'll still be a cultivator in the immortal path afterward.

Of course, this was also one of the plans of the human race's higher-ups. After all, the immortal path is now flourishing, and even if they really wanted to switch to cultivation, it is estimated that True Person Lingyu would be the first to object, as this would be tantamount to undermining their own foundation.

Unlike Ge Yu and others, whose switch to cultivation was a last resort, Chen Fusheng saw this as an opportunity. After all, the Great Tribulation of the Gods did not have a significant impact on the divine path, and as long as they were careful, they might be able to get through it safely.

If you know how to get things done, getting promoted and making a fortune won't be difficult. Of course, first you have to worship your own God of Wealth!

The two exchanged a brief glance before going about their own business. Although they didn't completely forget each other, they kept to themselves and each went their own way.

Although there are many official positions for sixth-rank officials, the process is faster than for fifth-rank officials, and it took about two years to complete the competition.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the arena became intense, because the most important highlight, the competition for the "Third-Rank Divine Official," was about to begin.

Four positions at the Golden Immortal level, two of which are of the third rank and two of the third rank, will be created here.

Chen Fusheng quietly looked up at the sky. Although the clouds and mist blocked his view, they could not obstruct the gaze of this hidden immortal.

Apart from the Azure Emperor shifting his position, the other Golden Immortals remained calm and composed.

To be honest, even now, Chen Fusheng still doesn't know which Golden Immortals are participating in this battle for official positions.

In fact, for Golden Immortals, the third-rank divine official is just a useless position. They already have infinite lifespans, and they should be pure and inactive to avoid karma. They should focus on cultivating for the sake of the Great Luo Immortal.

There's absolutely no need to fight to the death for these few equal positions, especially since they're thankless divine posts. That's the current position of the divine path in the hearts of immortal cultivators.

However, sometimes it's not a matter of whether you want to fight or not. The current struggle between humans and dragons for official positions is a piece of meat that humans have finally managed to snatch from the dragons' mouths. With these third-rank officials, humans will no longer have to worry about the conspiracy of large-scale water outages in the east.

The Azure Emperor shook himself, finally sitting up straight, and looked at the Dragon Clan. "Report your candidates."

The dragons, black dragon and white dragon... Several Golden Immortals couldn't swallow their anger and slightly revealed a trace of their aura.

The Azure Emperor's face turned slightly cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Even when the Dragon Clan was still the overlord of the past, he was never afraid. He never expected to be humiliated by a few juniors today.

Is it because my temper has improved in recent years, or is it because I can no longer eat dragon?

The Azure Emperor stood up abruptly, his gaze sharp as he stared intently in the direction of the Dragon Clan, and said coldly, "Juniors, you are courting death."

He raised his right hand and slammed it down hard on the dragon's position.

Chen Fusheng looked at this palm strike, which seemed effortless, but in reality, it directly used the power of space. With this palm strike, it was estimated that none of the dragons here would survive.

Chen Fusheng watched the spectacle with schadenfreude, and the other humans were equally delighted. They all shared the same thought: they hoped the Azure Emperor would kill them all with a single palm strike, which would wipe out the middle-level dragons in one fell swoop. After all, this included the elites of the eight dragon tribes, and even the eight clan leaders.

Suddenly, Chen Fusheng felt the sound of seawater in his ears, as if he were being immersed in the ocean, and he could hardly breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, a sword light appeared before everyone's eyes, and the seawater dissipated.

A young woman's voice rang out across the sky, "Ao Guang, you've crossed the line. Do you want to start a full-scale war with our human race?"

"Who is it? It turns out to be Fairy Bixiao from the Three Immortal Islands. This old dragon greets you. I was just anxious to save people, and I hope the fairy will forgive me." Then an old voice rang out, as if it contained the changes of ten thousand years.

Upon hearing the names Ao Guang and Bi Xiao, Chen Fusheng finally woke up from the illusion and looked up slightly.

Before anyone knew it, two people had appeared beside the Azure Emperor. On his left was a Taoist priest in his fifties, dressed in a red and purple royal robe. Just standing in the air, he inspired a desire to bow down and worship. He was sometimes majestic and domineering, and sometimes peaceful and calm... The mix of these two figures was a bit overwhelming.

Chen Fusheng had a sudden realization: this must be the Dragon King of the East Sea, a major supporting character who appears throughout Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West.

Standing to the right of the Azure Emperor was a fairy, dressed in plain clothes, looking somewhat frail, her face obscured, playing with a short sword in her hand, standing opposite Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea.

Standing in the air, his imposing presence was in no way inferior to that of the old Dragon King Ao Guang on the left, like a newly sharpened sword drawn from its sheath, ready to strike with the short sword in its hand at any moment.

Chen Fusheng took a closer look, then lowered his head. This was none other than Bixiao, one of the famous Three Immortals of the Jie Sect. Indeed, seeing is believing.

When Chen Fusheng began vying for the position, he was somewhat surprised that the human and dragon races were so trusting of the Heavenly Court, allowing the Azure Emperor to preside over such a large-scale battle for the position.

These are four Golden Immortal official positions and a whole bunch of fourth, fifth, and sixth-rank divine official positions. If the Azure Emperor were to show even the slightest favoritism, it would affect the fortunes of both races!

As expected, there was a backup plan. It's likely that the Azure Emperor sensed the two of them earlier, but used the Dragon Clan incident to force them out.

Chen Fusheng glanced at the dragon's position with some regret; it hadn't been killed!

Perhaps this battle for official positions has only just begun. An ancient dragon king who has lived for countless eons, a direct disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master, and an unfathomable Azure Emperor—this is the true judging panel.

As for whether there are other powerful immortals watching from the outside world, Chen Fusheng has no idea.

Just then, Ling Ling Dao Lin gradually woke up. Chen Fusheng hurriedly lowered his head and waited until Dao Wu woke up before pretending to wake up with a splitting headache.