If there are no more saints in this world, then one person will dominate mythology.

There is definitely a greater sense of security.

With so many sages, surely none of them harbored ulterior motives.

Can't we reach this understanding?

Su Ming shook his head and said, "They have always been there. They can be farmers in the fields, farm women in the villages, or people coming and going in the bustling city."

In short, they have always been there, and they are everywhere.

After all, only by giving up certain things can one begin a new life.

"Yes, they live so long, countless years, in the clouds, in the secluded world, that they may yearn for the mundane world."

At this moment, Monkey King also came over.

He was enlightened by Su Ming and regained his human form from his stone heart.

"I think we should just erase the divine status altogether. Without gods, all things will live and thrive in greater peace."

Su Ming replied, "Brother Monkey is right, but I think that when human effort is insufficient, faith is the last line of defense."

"I don't want all beliefs to be labeled as superstition."

That's why it was decided to let mythology exist in the world, so that everyone can cultivate divinity.

Then Su Ming turned his head and asked, "Hmm, where is the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas?"

"Oh, I heard that Ao Bing was resurrected. As soon as he regained his true form, he ran off to the East Sea," Monkey King said sullenly.

"I see. Come to think of it, I've never met this Third Prince of the East Sea before."

Then he frowned, realizing something was wrong!

Is Nezha going to go and pull out someone's dragon tendons again...?

……

Soon after, Su Ming went to Mr. Zhuge's thatched cottage and they drank a few cups together.

"Sir, did you foresee this ending?" Su Ming asked with a smile.

Zhuge took a sip and gently fanned himself with his goose feather fan: "It cannot be said, it cannot be said. Come, repeat after me."

"Come, what do you think of this article? The late emperor's founding of the dynasty was incomplete..."

At this point, Zhuge Liang had already transformed into a schoolteacher, and the affairs of the world were truly no longer his concern.

……

"Senior Sword Immortal, I'm sorry I didn't let you take that step."

Li Bai laughed heartily: "It's alright, this world is exactly what I wanted."

Beneath the walls of Chang'an, I found a close friend; wherever my sword points, my heart follows.

Now that mythology is unified, Tsukuyomi no longer distinguishes between East and West.

“I think…you are more handsome than my brother Li.”

Fusang Moon Goddess looked Su Ming up and down, a strange look appearing in her eyes.

"Um... I have something to attend to, so I'll take my leave now."

Su Ming dodged and fled in an instant, as fast as he could.

……

New temple!

"So, does the US still dare to talk back to us?"

"Hmph, they don't have the guts. Although our boss unified the mythology, the borders still exist. If they dare to do anything underhanded, I, Ye Tian, ​​will be the first to destroy their country!"

The old gods have been reshuffled, transcending national boundaries, but the new gods remain.

The new divine foundation of the Dragon Kingdom far surpasses that of other countries in the world.

Although they did not receive any special treatment from Su Ming in this regard.

"Who's your boss?!"

A heavy sound shattered the cheerful atmosphere.

"Who goes there?" Ye Tian and Chen Qiye led their men on high alert.

I never imagined that even after the old era had passed, there would still be a saint-level aura of pressure.

No, it far surpasses even saints.

But when they saw that the person who came was Su Ming, they were overjoyed.

"It's the Palace Master..."

"The Palace Master is back!"

Meng Qingyao's eyes welled up with tears, and she instinctively wanted to rush over.

But Su Ming's next words were directed towards the depths of the temple.

"In this new era, how dare they present themselves as gods?"

"Your Excellency is being far too arrogant."

As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, a graceful woman emerged from the depths.

"What? You want to teach me a lesson? Then come on."

"I promise I won't fight back."

The only person who would dare to speak to Su Ming like that was that old acquaintance.

Who else could.

Brunhilde bypassed Meng Qingyao and put her arm around Su Ming's shoulder.

"You know, hosting the competition is part of my job, and I can't lose my composure, but things are different now."

Brunhilde's alluring gaze made Su Ming realize something was wrong.

"what do you want?"

"You should ask, what do you want? Don't you want... a companion?"

Su Ming felt quite at a loss regarding this kind of contact.

With a single jolt, it vanished without a trace.

"You...hum!"

Meng Qingyao couldn't hold back any longer: "What do you mean, 'you'! Look what you've done, you've scared the boss away."

"Hurry up and chase after me!"

……

"Xiao Wan, your brother has secured this peace for you."

The little girl turned around and saw that it was Su Ming, and was stunned for a moment.

"For me?" Xiao Wan exclaimed excitedly after realizing what had happened.

“Brother Su Ming, I knew you could do it. But Xiao Wan doesn’t want peace and tranquility right now, she just wants you to play with her, like last time.”

Thinking Su Ming would refuse, she was surprised when he said directly, "Okay."

"You've been so busy, it's time to have some fun. Let me take you out to eat..."

"Oh, what were we eating again?"

.........

"Yes, a new era has arrived, everything is good, but why..."

"Ugh."

Su Ming let out a long sigh. With the world at peace, he felt out of place.

"Perhaps this era no longer needs my existence."

No! You must be there.

Turning around, Su Ming saw that most familiar figure.

The ancestor, having restored his imperial majesty, slowly approached him: "Do you still remember the way we came from?"

Su Ming regained his senses and immediately understood, clasping his hands tightly together.

"Su Ming, a descendant of the emperor, with a sincere heart, humbly beseeches the founding emperor of China to manifest his divine power and fight for the people of China!"

The gears of fate seemed to have turned back to where they were before, back to the mythical arena...

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(Complete the book!)

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Final remarks

When I typed the words "The End of the Book," I felt as if my whole being had been drained, leaving me feeling melancholy and lost.

This is the first time I've written a work exceeding one million words, and I've truly poured so much effort into it over the past year.

This book has brought me a lot and changed me a lot.

Although some changes occurred in the middle, resulting in a six-month hiatus and a significant drop in performance data, I still hope to give it a complete ending.

There are so many things I want to say thank you for, for your company, support and contributions.

By the way, I estimate that I will add some extra content later, such as personified gods, Emperor Wu of Han, Emperor Taizong of Tang, and some character biographies. If you want to see more, you can leave a message to add more.

And then, very lastly.

If there's another chance, see you in the next book, I promise!

It will definitely not be discontinued, it will definitely not be left unfinished, it definitely... oh.

I'll try my best not to mess up the writing (sob sob sob)

Finally, I'd like to say that if you feel tired, I hope Shinhwa can be your source of strength. Keep going!

May everyone live a good life, be happy every day, and become rich overnight!!!

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