Transmigrating to another world, starting as a mountain god

Li Yuan's statement about praying for rain was not unfounded.

Several years ago, he received a golden book that fell from the sky.

The golden book reads: The Heavenly Court's Grand Assembly of Ten Thousand Immortals is about to begin. All immortals and gods under the Heavenly Court's jurisdiction must arrive at the Heavenly Court within ten years to attend the assembly. No one may shirk their duty.

Even someone like Li Yuan, a complete failure, received an invitation to the conference, which shows how prestigious the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is.

After calming the villagers down, Li Yuan returned to Anshan.

After briefly inspecting the work of the Anshan tree-planting team, Li Yuan nodded and went up into the sky with peace of mind.

He stood atop Anshan Mountain, took out the golden book, opened it, and respectfully read aloud: "Li Yuan, the Mountain God of Anshan, is now willing to enter the Grand Assembly of Ten Thousand Immortals."

A golden light descended from the heavens, invisible to mortals, and only visible to the immortals and gods.

Li Yuan could only see it vaguely; it was as if a blob of golden mosaic had enveloped him and then lifted him into the sky.

"Wuhu!"

The golden light returned to the sky, leaving behind Li Yuan's loud shout.

The process was bizarre and fantastical. Li Yuan could only see layers of clouds flashing past him, then breaking through some kind of membrane and reaching a new height.

When he came to his senses, he was already in the Ninth Heaven.

Good heavens, right from the start, there was a dazzling golden light that made it impossible to open your eyes.

Li Yuan frowned and closed his eyes, his features scrunched up.

It took him a long time to gradually get used to it.

It turned out that it was the golden light of merit emanating from the heavenly soldiers guarding the gate.

Li Yuan looked down at his almost transparent robes again and couldn't help but sigh.

Why is the gap between people so big?

This is the South Gate of Heaven. Not to mention the heavenly soldiers, even the pillars of the South Gate are radiating a rich golden light. Li Yuan dared not look closely and could only feel his own inadequacy.

Many deities slowly arrived, most of them radiating dazzling golden light. They swayed so violently that Li Yuan almost burst into tears.

He didn't dare open his eyes to see who these gods were, and could only follow behind like a nobody, being led to the Lingxiao Palace by two celestial children.

A true nobody.

Originally, an unknown minor god like Li Yuan was not qualified to enter the Lingxiao Palace, and in his daily activities, he was not even allowed to ascend to the Third Heaven.

But the Heavenly Emperor was delighted. The Grand Assembly of Immortals, held once every ten thousand years, was a must-see for all his subordinates.

If an employee doesn't know how extravagant and luxurious their boss is, wouldn't it be incredibly boring for them to be the emperor?

Several years after Li Yuan received the invitation, he ascended to heaven. By then, thousands of immortals had already gathered in the vast Lingxiao Palace.

From celestial giants like Venus and Laozi to almost invisible newcomers like Li Yuan.

All kinds of gods and immortals are available.

However, even though it could accommodate thousands of immortals, the Lingxiao Palace was still more than half empty.

Needless to say, it was magnificent and resplendent. There were countless rare and precious materials from heaven and earth that Li Yuan couldn't even comprehend, all of which were neatly arranged and inlaid in the Lingxiao Palace.

Seeing this, Li Yuan couldn't help but mutter "Damn it!"

"Holy crap, this luminous pearl is the size of a washbasin..."

"Holy crap, this is a huge jade pillar..."

Li Yuan's eyes were almost blinded by looking.

Those things were covered in golden light of merit, so much so that it was almost blinding to look at them.

They treat offerings and incense like they're free, getting a little bit of everything they can find.

This is the extravagance of the imperial family.

The immortals toasted and drank, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

Everyone was polite and well-mannered; when you smiled, I smiled too.

You drink, I drink too.

They are all top elites in the three realms, the upper class of the upper class. Who would dare to be unrefined?

Whoever breaks the rules first will be looked down upon by the other gods and immortals.

Only some military generals are somewhat rough around the edges, yet they still take care of their image.

The Ten Thousand Immortals Conference is very prosperous.

Even a lowly god like Li Yuan gets a place in the supply system.

Li Yuan sat on the small futon in his assigned spot, looking very well-behaved.

What left Li Yuan speechless was that the futon under his buttocks was emitting a faint golden light.

"Jealousy caused my plasmolysis to break down."

Li Yuan couldn't help but complain.

At the Grand Assembly of Immortals, a minor deity like him has no right to wander around. Otherwise, if he offends any great deity, he'll be in for a world of trouble.

Only during the toasting ceremony can one get up and move around without attracting attention.

A military officer sat beside him, his body radiating golden light, like a multi-watt light bulb.

Helpless, Li Yuan could only close his eyes and eat his own cup of spiritual wine and spiritual fruit.

He didn't see clearly what it was, but he knew that the spiritual fruit tasted cool and sweet when he ate it. The flesh immediately melted and turned into streams of pure spiritual energy, nourishing Li Yuan's body.

He felt that the curse that limited him to storing only a wisp of spiritual energy each day had been easily broken by this spiritual fruit.

Li Yuan almost teared up. After all these years, this problem has finally been cured!

Sure enough, these big shots eat something different!

The effects of the spirit wine did not materialize immediately; instead, it transformed into a special energy that was stored within Li Yuan's body.

At this moment, a powerful figure from the Heavenly Court arrived at the main hall.

Many deities greeted him warmly: "Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains!"

Li Yuan's body trembled instantly, and he pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

This is my direct supervisor in this department!

"The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains has gained merit again recently, I'm so envious!"

Many powerful deities stepped forward.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, your complexion is rosy; it seems you have some great news to celebrate recently!"

After those big shots left, many high-ranking mountain and river gods also hurried over to say hello.

The Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains was a robust middle-aged man, who was smiling at this moment:

"Fellow Daoists, you are too kind. I have an important mission to undertake for the Heavenly Emperor. I will only have a few drinks and offer my congratulations to you all before returning to the Sixth Heaven!"

Li Yuan immediately became anxious upon hearing this.

He was even thinking that when the All Immortals Conference was held, he could pretend to offer a toast, complain to the leaders, and try to get some resources!

Leave after just three drinks?

With so many deities surrounding him, how could Li Yuan possibly get a chance to offer a toast alone?

What? You're saying Li Yuan ran out of wine, so how do you offer a toast?

That's why it was said to be a fake toast!

Just as Li Yuan was about to get up, he noticed that the nameless general next to him was sitting sideways, already drunk after three cups of spirit wine.

Unfortunately, the nameless general's foot rested on Li Yuan's robe, flashing with golden light, making Li Yuan unable to move at all.

The level suppression of the golden light of merit left Li Yuan helpless.

"Boss, boss!"

"Please excuse me, I have urgent business to attend to!"

Li Yuan clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and pleaded.

The military officer smashed his wine cup and shook his head.

"Who, who is talking!"

The nameless general had a serious expression, and his rosy face turned 360 degrees as he looked around.

I couldn't see anything at all.

Li Yuan was stunned. Hearing the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains drinking his second cup of wine, he immediately shouted loudly at the nameless general.

"It's me, boss, it's me!"

The nameless warrior, slightly tipsy from his wine, stared at Li Yuan's direction for a long time: "Huh, is this a god or a ghost?"

Li Yuan was speechless: "Boss, I'm the Little Mountain God! What ghost would dare to even think of sneaking into the Lingxiao Palace!"

"Even the golden light of merit from the South Heavenly Gate can shatter it!"

The military officer stared at Li Yuan for a long time before suddenly realizing, "Oh, so you're the newly promoted little god! How come you're so weak! I can barely see you anymore!"

Li Yuan was almost in tears, while the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains seemed to be drinking his third cup of wine.

After finishing those three cups of wine, I, as the highest-ranking leader in his direct line, will leave!

Fortunately, the nameless general shook his head again, clearing his mind a bit: "Hey, why am I still pressing down on you?"

As he spoke, he looked around and quickly moved his foot away: "If someone sees this, they'll think this general is bullying the new god!"

Li Yuan, now free, was like a tiger unleashed... pouncing like a rabbit!

Next up is his performance!

With his eyes narrowed, Li Yuan endured the intimidating golden light of merit. Seeing that the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains seemed about to leave, he gritted his teeth and started to cause trouble!

Li Yuan ran forward several hundred steps, passing many immortals, and slid towards the center of the hall!

Before the gods could react, they only felt a figure flash past from the clouds beneath their feet.

Li Yuan slid to the finish line and pounced at the feet of the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Boss! Boss! Ah~"

"Uh, no, Mountain Lord, Your Excellency Mountain Lord!"

Li Yuan knelt down, embraced the feet of the Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, and wept bitterly.

"Poor little god, Lord Mountain Lord!"

The bustling Lingxiao Palace fell silent.

Li Yuan was crying with snot and tears streaming down his face, his expression tragic and extremely agitated.

The immortals and gods were all stunned, looking at Li Yuan who was crying his eyes out.

What operation?