Absolutely.

What was floating in Wu Wan's heart right now was these two words - Absolute!

Zhong Cheng does not deceive the Lord, he is really in the right place in this Heavenly Palace!

How long has it been since you came to Tiangong?

Wu Wang had just arrived in the Heavenly Palace and had not yet adapted to the activities of being imprisoned. Da Siming made some manipulations and successfully made Wu Wang and Shao Siming become friends.

In front of the Emperor of Heaven, the atmosphere was a little awkward. Wu Wangzheng didn't know how to find a breakthrough. Da Siming immediately stood up and successfully made himself a breakthrough.

Then, when arranging Wu Huan's duties, Da Siming worked hard and came up with a wonderful idea to give Wu Huan a chance to have close contact with the Avenue of Death.

Really, when Wu Wan thought that Da Siming had done enough and that this was Da Siming's limit...

He also sent an ordinary god-general named 'Da Yi' to him.

This is such a big command.

You can always come up with something new for him!

Even Wu Wan was thinking for a moment that this innate powerful god related to the avenue of living beings, the first auxiliary god of the Tiangong, is the true internal response of the human realm.

'O living creature, this is my last ripple!'

Wu Huan landed on the high platform, and the palm that he had stretched out before hearing Dayi announcing his name had now grasped the strong man's arm and slowly pulled him up.

First make sure whether it is just the same name.

A wisp of divine power carrying the secret of dead trees blooming into spring entered the strong man's body, and Wu Wang immediately frowned.

This man had dozens of hidden wounds in his body, and the meridians in his arms had shrunk.

In particular, Wu Wan's divine power merged into it, but was pushed back by a ball of light black divine light.

Curse from the gods?

"Lord God, you don't have to waste your divine power on me!"

The strong man's voice was trembling as he explained in a low voice:

"I no longer have any value. I was just sitting on the street and somehow I was brought here."

Wu Wan smiled at this person and said warmly: "Meeting is fate. Looking at the position of my statue, you should know that I am not doing well in the Heavenly Palace."

"Alas...you..."

"It's just a minor injury," Wu Wang said with a confident smile, "It will heal slowly later. Do you still have family?"

"My family has left me," Dayi looked down at his palms that would tremble from time to time, and said in a calm voice, "I have lost everything I could lose."

Wu Wang asked with concern: "What happened?"

Dayi's eyes were full of sadness, he lowered his head and said nothing.

"Let's go," Wu Wan turned around and looked around. He found that the surroundings were too desolate, and raised his hand to hold Dayi's wrist.

Regardless of whether this is the divine general who shot the sun, after all, he is of the same race and has become his first divine general.

Dayi asked in astonishment: "Sir, where are you going?"

"Looking for a place to drink and eat! Hahahaha!"

Wu Wan laughed happily twice, then raised his head and looked at Shao Siming with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Shao Siming concealed his divine light, restrained his pressure, his face was covered by a layer of clouds, and he jumped down lightly. The pair of boots that were rarely stained with dust stepped on the ground and were stained with a little dust, but he didn't think anything about it.

meaning.

Wu Wang asked: "Can you get used to the noise of living beings?"

"When I have nothing to do, I often use my divine power to condense my body and walk around Jiuye."

Shao Siming raised his head slightly, as if he had done something extraordinary.

Wu smiled and said: "He is a competent god of living beings."

Shao Siming's smile was quickly mixed with molasses.

On the side, Dayi was bowing and lowering his head from beginning to end, not daring to look directly at Wu Wan and Shao Siming; and this action was very natural and seemed to be the norm here.

Wu Wan greeted the group of divine guards who were hiding from a distance:

"Guide the way ahead, take me to a nearby place where I can drink and chat, and don't let anyone disturb me.

I'm very upset right now. If anyone with no foresight comes to cause trouble, I don't know what I will do."

The commander of the divine guards agreed repeatedly and turned around to shout.

This team of divine guards was divided into two groups, one group rushed towards the nearby bustling area, and the other group gathered towards Wu Juan to protect him.

Wu Wan rode on the white clouds and walked side by side with Shao Siming. Yi was two steps behind, keeping his head bowed.

The imperial capital has a strict hierarchical system.

These divine guards are directly under the orders of the Heavenly Palace, and their status is above all the living beings in the capital. According to the capital's saying, being chosen as a divine guard means "getting ahead".

But there is another way for a strong man to become a god general.

They can be selected by the gods based on their strength, loyal to a certain god, infused with the power of this god, and possess tyrannical combat power.

Then take care of the gods' 'industry' on earth, have strong real power and status, and your life will be extremely nourishing.

Those powerful generals of the Heavenly Palace are the top of the pyramid of this imperial capital.

"What do divine generals do?"

Wu Wan asked curiously.

The strong man who had been following him with his head down was startled for a moment and whispered: "Lord God, God will be your envoy on earth, responsible for taking care of your affairs on earth."

"Oh," Wu Wu nodded knowingly, "Look at the territory, seize the territory, supervise the followers to pray to God?"

Dayi smiled slightly: "My lord, you are right, we are just looking at the territory and grabbing the territory."

“Can gods fight among themselves?”

Wu Wanglue was a little surprised.

"Well," Young Siming beside him said softly, and Dayi who was about to continue speaking quickly lowered his head.

Shao Siming said softly:

"There are hundreds of gods in the heavenly palace, and they are not at peace with each other.

Most of the gods are asleep on weekdays, but about 20% to 30% of the gods are still awake.

It is not that there is no hatred between gods, but in recent years, in order to suppress the human realm, most of the gods have been relatively peaceful.

Moreover, the capital of the emperor is related to the amount of divine power it can receive. The more followers there are, the more divine power will be generated, and the more divine power will be distributed in the heavenly palace."

Wu Wan murmured: "The divine power is taken away by the Heavenly Palace and then distributed?"

In fact, he asked "knowingly", but the context came up and he asked the question according to the situation.

"Well," Shao Siming said, "the Divine Court and the Divine Pond were created for this purpose.

There are many restrictions on divine battles. Unless the conflicts and grievances are so great that they cannot be resolved, divine battles cannot be initiated. Moreover, most wars break out between the god generals and their followers. Innate gods cannot easily join the battle.

However, occasionally gods will take action, so even if you win the battle between gods, the Heavenly Palace will usually punish you."

"Understood."

There was a bit of light in Wu Huan's eyes.

Shao Siming smiled and said: "Do you want to initiate a divine battle? You currently have only one follower and divine general."

Wu Wang said: "I have many enemies in the Heavenly Palace."

"That's right. They may secretly trick you and bully your general."

Shao Siming groaned softly, but he couldn't think of any good solution.

Wu Wan asked: "Can't I take my general to the heavenly palace?"

Shao Siming said: "Unless this divine general has taken up a post in the Divine Guards and is at the mercy of the Heavenly Palace, he is not allowed to go to the Heavenly Palace."

Dayi looked at Wu Huan curiously, then quickly lowered his head and said nothing.

Wu Wan suddenly became curious and asked, "How many followers does this great god like you have now?"

"Not much," Shao Siming squinted and smiled, waving his bare hands gently, and a series of phantoms immediately appeared in front of Wu Wan.

That is the statue of Shao Siming, which can be seen from a distance here.

Under the statue of the god, there is an extremely dense jungle.

The jungle stretches for an unknown distance, each tree is comparable to the tall buildings in other areas, the branches are like corridors, and the branches are like streets.

The forks, branches, and under the trees are lined with treehouses. There are dozens or hundreds of markets in the forest that are shrouded in barriers. Hundreds of races are actually crowded here.

"This...isn't that much?"

Wu Wang gritted his teeth when he spoke.
To be continued...