The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

“I’ve been wronged-” cried the Earth God.

Following his wail, he began to explain: “The superior immortal might not know this, but it’s not that I’m indifferent to the people. I’m just powerless.”

Ah, the wicked ones–every year, they donated a huge amount of money to the

Guanyin Zen Monastery. Therefore, they are enveloped by Buddha’s light.”

“Even that ranger has laid down his butcher knife and converted to Buddhism. As an insignificant deity, 1 really can’t do anything against these people.”

As he spoke…

The Earth God kept sighing.

Though he was slightly better off than the secluded Earth Gods of Black Wind Mountain and Azure Dragon Mountain, the presence of the Guanyin Zen Monastery wasn’t doing him any favors.

After listening to these words…

Xuanqing’s eyes narrowed.

He had been worrying about how to deal with Guanyin Zen Monastery. And now, he heard such news—it was as if someone had delivered a pillow to him as he fell asleep.

“List all the names of these wicked people for me!” Xuanqing commanded.

He wanted to see if the Buddha’s light could withstand the punishment of the Five Thunders on these wicked people!

As the left judge of the Five Thunder Court, who rewards the good and punishes the evil and controls the Yin-Thunder among the five, he could execute his divine authority if the others indeed did immense evil.

“Yes, sir. I will present it to you immediately!”

The Earth Deity’s face flashed with excitement. He then used his divine power to condense a list of names and handed it to his mighty leader.

Doing grassroot-level work is not easy, especially when dealing with wicked people backed by high powers. Only someone like a superior immortal, who had an even higher background, could deal with them.

Nighttime.

The bustling Black Wind Town was quieter than usual.

Still, there were a few special places that remained brightly lit.

Inside the casino, the croupier was still shaking the dice forcefully, and in the Yichun Building, the old madam was also energetically promoting their products.

Even in places like the grain shop, there was a lamp burning in the study. Boss Zhang, the grain shop owner, was flipping through the account book with a scheming smile.

However.

They all had one thing in common. They were all extremely wicked people and their karma would suffice to condemn them to hell.

It was late at night.

People fell into deep sleep.

Yet, surprisingly, in their dreams, they entered into a strange dream world.

In the dream.

A lofty deity stared into the distance with cold eyes. Even though he wasn’t looking directly at them, it still gave people the chills and they didn’t dare to meet his gaze, feeling oppressed by the aura emanating from him.

A deity.

This was a deity.

Furthermore.

Everyone in the dream, upon seeing this deity, instinctively understood this deity’s name.

Taiji Palace selected Scholar, Left Judge of Wulei Institute, and concurrently Officer of Thunderbolt Department!

He rewards the kind and punishes the wicked; he is the Left Judge who administers the Five Thunders!

“Zhang Youfu, born in Wude…hoarding grain to jacked up prices in disaster, committed great evil, punish with Five Thunders Bombing!”

With the cold and mighty voice ringing, a picture was projected in the dream.

A middle-aged man with a black mole at the corner of his mouth, skinny as a bamboo pole, and always wearing a sneaky smile appeared.

It was Boss Zhang from the grain shop, counting money with a sneaky smile.

“It’s Boss Zhang!”

“Damn this scheming merchant! The rice he sold to my family last time was mixed with sand.”

“Good punishment, this Zhang took advantage of other grain merchants, sold grain at high prices, and harmed the people. He is utterly wicked. 1 ask Left Judge Grand Lord for justice!”

Perhaps because they were in a dream, or perhaps because they were under the gaze of the deity.

In short, people were no longer worried, and they cursed Boss Zhang in the picture.

However.

The god in the sky remained expressionless. The coldness in his eyes grew even colder.

“Yang Bizhen, born in…forced good women into prostitution, causing the destruction of nineteen families. A great evil, punish with Five Thunders Bombing!”

“Old Wang Five, born in….”

One by one, the images were projected.

Their crimes were also listed and made public.

“Just fulfilling my responsibilities as the Left Judge of the Five Thunder Court and executing the duty of rewarding the good and punishing the evil!”

“Thunderbolt!”

Buzz-

The oppressive air became more intense. Dark clouds engulfed this dream world. The humming sounded like the prelude to a storm.

At last.

Boom-

Accompanied by a flash of light.

Immediately after is a great thunderous roar shaking heaven and earth.

One could see arm-thick bolts of thunder, falling from the clouds as if they were free, in a dense drop.

The target of these thunders.

Were the great evildoers in the scene.

In the small town.

In a small house, a few straw mats were laid out, each with a robust man sleeping on top of it.

Suddenly.

One of the men’s bodies trembled, then his eyes opened, panting heavily, his heart unable to calm down for a long time.

He had a dream.

In his dream, Left Judge Grand Lord from the new temple built in the town summoned numerous heavenly thunders, striking down the evil people in the town.

The dream was so real.

Even.

He could clearly remember the charred body of Zhang Yuanwai, the abhorrent owner of the grain boutique, under the thunderstrike.

Could it be that there are really immortals in this world, then why have these villains been able to run free for so many years?”

The man leaned on his own arm, his gaze passing through a window, looking at the clear sky outside, where there was no trace of thunder.

He chuckled self-mockingly.

Where are the immortals, where is the reward for goodness and punishment for evil, it must have been just a nightmare, how deluded was he.

However.

A rustling sound.

In the room, the other strong men also woke up one by one.

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Eh, Old Bull, you woke up too?”

“I had a dream, a strange dream.”

“Dream?”

“Little Brother also had a dream, did you all dream of the Left Judge Grand Lord?”

As they talked.

Everyone was horrified.

They didn’t expect that everyone had the same dream, judging by the current situation, this definitely wasn’t a simple dream.

At that moment.

A shrill scream echoed.

“All-”

The sound came from a luxurious residence in the center of the town, which was extraordinarily apparent in this silent night.

On the previously quiet streets.

Countless townspeople, cloaked in outer garments, all looked incredibly shocked. When they found out that everyone had the same dream, they all ran to the courtyard where the protagonist of the dream resided.

“Boss Zhang…is dead!”

“Miss Yang is dead!”

“They’re all dead, they’re all dead, oh Great Lord of the Blue Sky-”

“Five Thunder Institute Left Judge Grand Lord, our Black Wind Town has a clear sky now!”

Just as the townspeople were cheering and jumping for joy.

Inside the Five Thunders Temple.

In the Divine Realm.

The Black Bear Essence, Gentleman Bai She, Black Wind Town’s Land God, Azure Dragon Mountain’s Land God, Black Wind Mountain’s Land God, Black Dragon Pool’s Water God.

They all gathered inside this main hall.

Yet their gazes, were all unanimously focused on the strapping figure on the god platform.

Xuanqing’s eyes were gleaming with a cold light.

Through the Divine Realm, he watched the scenes in the small town clearly, this performance naturally being the result of him using his divine authority.

However.

Even though these great evildoers had died, he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Because.

Behind all these evils, the culprits, Elder Jinchi in Guanyin Zen temple and his band of monks, still hadn’t been dealt with.

“Black Bear, White Snake, Four Little Gods, accompany me to Guanyin Zen temple!”