I'm not a drama god

"Granted the position of demigod?"

"At the end of the divine path, one becomes a god... and to become a god, one needs a divine position." Bai Ye explained slowly, "But the divine position is not something that can be obtained naturally once the rank is reached. There is only one divine position at the end of each divine path, and this divine position can only be granted by heaven and earth..."

"So that's how it is... I thought that breaking through from level 8 to level 9 was just like the previous level advancement, as long as you have enough mental strength." Jian Changsheng seemed to be thinking about something.

"Your current rank is not high, that's true... But when you advance to a higher rank, each level up will be extremely difficult."

"So, how can we get the heaven and earth to grant us the status of God?"

"There is only one way for heaven and earth to grant you a throne... to prove to the ancient and modern world the value of the divine path you are walking on."

"…Prove the value of Shinto??"

"The only one who can access the position bestowed by the Shinto is the leader of the Shinto, and the leader carries the luck of the entire Shinto... At that point, it is not only the Shinto that grants the leader power, in a sense, the leader can also represent the entire Shinto.

You can understand it as, Kuishou is the spokesperson for the corresponding Shinto, and if the spokesperson wants to be granted a position by heaven and earth, he must prove to the ancient and modern world that the existence of this Shinto is meaningful. Only when the ancient and modern world recognizes the contribution of this Shinto to human civilization can the Shinto obtain the position of God... If it cannot be proved, the ancient and modern world will not grant the position of God, and this Shinto will not have demigods.

The process of the leader representing Shinto and proving his own significance to the ancient and modern world is called 'Shinto Self-Proofing'.

Hearing this, Chen Ling seemed to have thought of something and suddenly spoke:

"Shinto is the embodiment of the divinity of professions in human civilization throughout history... Then, is Shinto self-verification a process for each profession to prove the meaning of its own existence to human civilization?"

"That's understandable." Bai Ye nodded slightly, "But it's extremely difficult for a Shinto to prove itself... because the threshold is too high. Only if it has a major impact on the fate of mankind itself, and if the fate of mankind is changed by a Shinto, will it be possible to be recognized by the ancient and modern world.

Moreover, the position bestowed by the ancient world is only for the leader, and is temporary. Even if a leader in this era completes the self-certification of the god and ascends to the ninth-level demigod, his position will be reclaimed after his death. Only when the new leader completes the self-certification in the next era will a new demigod appear.

Moreover, in the same Shinto and in the same era, there can only be one demigod...

As far as I know, there are very few Shinto who have achieved self-realization in this era."

Plum Blossom J's eyes were fixed on the front battlefield, with a complicated look:

"Indeed, in this era, or even in the previous era, there has never been a demigod in the Blue God Sect. If the chief of Fushenghui really represents the Blue God Sect to complete self-certification... it will cause a sensation in all human realms."

……

Boom——! !

Embroidery silk threads like light rain gathered rapidly in the air, and when the old man stepped down, the third loud noise echoed over the Red Dust Realm!

"Is the Shinto self-proven..." Wuji Jun narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the end of the embroidered silk steps leading to the sky, a blue star lit up silently, as if the divinity of the profession from ancient times had become a physical entity. In the twinkling starlight, the afterimages of the great men who had left their marks on the Blue God Road were all awakened at this moment. The magnificent gazes that transcended time and space melted in the brilliance of the God Road Star and projected towards the black-clad figure that was slowly ascending the steps...

Qingshendao was watching Yao Qing;

Qingshen Dao is supporting Yao Qing.

As the old man climbed up the steps again, the Shinto aura on him became stronger and stronger. The Shinto star of the Blue Shinto hung above his head, and the embroidered silk steps under his feet gradually turned green. An unparalleled pressure raged in the world!

Wuji Jun frowned as he looked at the figure climbing the stairs. He gently pressed his palm towards the ground. Amidst the roaring vibrations, hundreds of black swords rose from the ground!

These long swords were suspended around Wuji Jun, and with the movement of his fingertips, they intertwined into a dense rain of swords, whistling towards the blue sacred road leading to the sky!

However, these long swords that were able to cut through the "Nine Dragons Patrolling the Sky" just now suddenly froze at the moment they were about to touch the sacred path, as if they were grasped by countless invisible hands, and hovered strangely in the air!

Om-! !

In the sky, the blue Shinto star shone brightly, and hundreds of sword rains from Wuji Jun exploded at the same time!

Wuji Jun's pupils shrank slightly, and the pressure from Shendao Star instantly tore apart his Nine Jun Pressure. Under the horrific impact, he staggered back half a step, his face looking extremely ugly.

Let’s not talk about the Wuji Jun standing here. He is just a clone of the original body and his combat power is not complete. Even if Wuji Jun is in his peak state, he probably can’t hurt Yao Qing at all...

Because Yao Qing in the process of "Shinto's self-verification" is no longer just Yao Qing... What he represents is a Shintoism that was born out of human civilization.

Before the Shinto self-certification was completed, Yao Qing was in an "unattackable" state and no one could hurt him.

Wuji Jun's attack failed to distract the old man at all.

He stared at the end of the sacred road, slowly raised his feet... and stepped onto the next step!

Boom——! !

Fragmented memories swept through his eyes, and all his past seemed to be integrated into the steps under his feet, supporting his body as he ascended into the sky step by step.

……

"so gay!"

"Yao sissy!"

"Hahahaha, look, there are birds embroidered on his school uniform~ Only girls wear this kind of clothes, right?"

"Last time I saw him secretly embroidering in school!"

"Don't you know? Yao Qing's whole family is embroidery! Look at his hands, they are all calluses left by working with needles and thread every day."

"Nowadays, girls don't know how to embroider, right? Yao Qing is such a sissy! Yao is such a sissy! Hahahaha..."

"..."

Sarcasm and ridicule filled his ears, and he seemed to be back in that dirty and narrow street corner, seeing many figures surrounding a thin boy, punching and kicking him.

The young man fell in a puddle in a mess, holding his head in his hands. The malice from the outside world was like countless needles, piercing him full of holes.

He didn't know what he had done wrong, nor did he know why they were so malicious towards him. He just wanted to inherit his grandmother's craftsmanship and do what he liked...

The soles of sneakers stepped on his face recklessly, slowly covering his eyes. The mud filled the road ahead, making him unable to see the direction of his future.

at this time,

The ridicule, sarcasm, and abuse suddenly disappeared.

An old man dressed in black, who looked somewhat like him, walked slowly to his side... His eyes were cloudy, yet reflected a hint of clarity.

A wrinkled hand reached out and held the boy's hand.

Their palms were covered with thick calluses and scars.

The young boy was slightly stunned, and was gently pulled up from the ground by the old man, his young face full of confusion.

"It's time for us to go," said the old man.

"Where?"

The old man raised his hand and pointed forward.

The originally dirty and narrow alley suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a magnificent green sacred road that penetrated the clouds and reached the sky!

"Go to this world and prove our worth." The old man held the young man's hand and smiled.

“… Let’s start from here.”