The entire sect is obsessed with love, but I'm the only one who's truly insane.

It wasn't that Lin Du didn't want to come out, but the ancient god wouldn't let him go.

The three priests insisted that she learn everything before releasing her, but how far had her cultivation progressed? She had to stop learning every now and then, either because her divine sense was insufficient or her spiritual power was insufficient. Her usual helpful assistant, the Floating Life Fan, had now become a monster that consumed immortal power and divine sense.

Not only must one enhance their immortal power and divine sense, but one must also use precision to simulate the illusions within the Floating Life Fan through magic, to record a person's life story, to judge a person's faults... and even, to judge the merits and demerits of an immortal or even a god.

Lin Du's use of magic only went as far as recording a person's life story. By the time he reached the Immortal Monitoring stage, his immortal power and divine sense were completely overloaded, forcing him to undergo intensive training.

After collecting all the "pebbles," Wei Zhi simply merged the bone bead into his body at the place where the origin of heaven and earth was most concentrated, thus repairing his dragon bones. He had not yet completed the inheritance of his human form.

Bored, he confirmed that no immortals were inside the ruins. He left his Vajra Pestle as a defensive array and took Chu Guanmeng to another pillar to scavenge for things. Little did he know that he would be pulled into another ancient god's legacy.

Chu Guanmeng watched silently as Wei Zhi also entered a meditative state, which made her furious. She frantically dug at the ground, but unexpectedly, she unearthed a small treasure trove of some ancient divine beast.

It happily pounced in, took a big bite, rolled around, and before it had even finished eating, it suddenly fell into a deep sleep.

Oh no, this is a snack from an ancient mythical beast. It's a bit too strong and needs to be digested.

Wei Zhi was disliked by the ancient god during the inheritance process. "You don't look rebellious at all, and your cultivation method is strange. You don't look like a war god at all. How did you activate the inheritance?"

The former demonic monk, who was not rebellious at all, fell silent.

"Perhaps, maybe, it's because of me?" Lin Du suddenly appeared in their lineage.

She sighed, and the three priests behind her pointed and whispered, "Hey! Water God, you should help train her. Her power is still too weak! What if she becomes an inspector in the future and can't punish people?"

Lin Du was utterly exhausted. "Hello, Water God."

The water god was excited. "This is great! I like this. It's so energetic, I like it at first glance."

Wei Zhi carefully considered his words, "I think..."

"I don't care what you think, I care what I think," Lin Du said. "Let's train. Anyway, I can't get out of here until I finish training. I'd be happier to suffer with someone else."

Driven to madness by the three priests, Lin Du lost all his humanity, his eyes were lifeless, and he spoke recklessly.

Three towering mountains loomed behind them, "Too weak! Get back to training!"

"You're going to get beaten up if you carry around the Floating Life Fan and Dream Brush like that!"

Lin Du, looking like a stray dog ​​heavily soaked in mud, turned around and said fiercely, "Nobody told me I'd get beaten up for carrying these two things!"

"Isn't it enough for me to use the Floating Life Fan as a simple self-defense tool?!"

The water official smiled calmly, "No, that won't work."

The Heavenly Official is more lenient, saying, "If you take it, you have to take responsibility for it."

The local official nodded, "My fan has chosen you, which means you are worthy of it."

Lin Du forced a smile, "Okay, okay."

The water god, who had once been exiled, glanced at the three priests and sneered, "Ha."

He turned to Lin Du and said, "Don't listen to them. If you're not happy, just bang your head against a pillar! It doesn't matter if you cause a huge disaster."

Lin Du nodded perfunctorily, "I'm familiar with this matter, please explain in detail."

The water god was even more pleased; the boy was teachable.

The three priests suddenly started to have a headache. "No, this won't do. Come back. How about we change the divine inheritance?"

It doesn't have to be the Water God; the Winter God would also work, and Lin Du's aptitude is suitable.

The water god turned around, glaring angrily. "What are you doing? You were the ones who sent the people over first, and now you want to back out?"

Wei Zhi spoke up, "Actually, I can learn it too. Would you like to hear my story?"

The water god looked at him, giving him a look that said, "You'd better say something or you're in big trouble."

Wei Zhiping sat down calmly. "I was a Buddhist disciple before."

The water god shook his head, "Such things didn't exist in my time."

"It's not important," Wei Zhi said gently. "I have personally trained a dragon."

The water god's interest was piqued. "I've subdued the Hydra."

"I personally destroyed the royal family's Tower of Babel." Wei Zhi looked at him.

"I personally smashed the pillar that reached to the sky!" the water god exclaimed excitedly.

"I abandoned my human form and became a dragon, turned my back on Buddhism, and started practicing the demonic path again."

The Water God patted Wei Zhi heavily on the shoulder, making the man's shoulder tremble. "I'm giving you this inheritance."

No wonder, despite her simple attire, her face looked like that of a monstrous creature capable of causing a raging flood.

Lin Du was taken to the Winter God to intensify his studies, striving to improve his cultivation level.

After the extra training, Lin Du was pulled back to learn how to use the Dream Pen and the Floating Life Fan.

This process repeated itself until Lin Du used the Dream Brush to write the life story of one of the priests on the Floating Life Fan for the first time. He successfully pulled the god, who was already in his inherited form and less than one-tenth of his original true form, into the illusion within the fan and judged his merits and demerits.

The three priests finally let Lin Du go.

"In the days to come, as long as you diligently cultivate, once your cultivation level increases, you will be able to judge the gains and losses of the gods. However, you must ensure that your Dao heart is not tarnished."

The three priests gave earnest instructions, which Lin Du listened to attentively.

"Even an emperor can make mistakes, so how can a god not make mistakes? Therefore, there must be people like you who dare to question Heaven and the Emperor to judge merits and demerits and to determine sins and blessings."

"However, you will never be higher than the heavens, nor will you be above all gods and mortals. Every thousand years, you should ask yourself, step into the Fan of Fleeting Life, reflect on your gains and losses, and never forget!"

Lin Du solemnly agreed, "I should oversee the gods for all living beings, and I should oversee all living beings for the sake of the world. My heart is a clear mirror, and I will never forget to examine myself day and night."

Only then did the three priests look directly into the eyes of the successor.

She had a pair of eyes that were too clear to see through. When still, they were like a deep abyss; when in motion, they were like a silver mirror. Looking at them, one could not see through them, yet one could not help but feel a chill in one's heart, as if afraid of being seen through.

This person seems to have been born to come here and inherit this divine responsibility.

Even though she is still weak now, even though she didn't initially want to take on such a role that required her to be impartial and just.

Lin Du and his group were teleported out of the ancient ruins, and the surroundings were no longer primordial energy, but ethereal immortal energy.

Wei Zhi, carrying the enormous fluffy ball that had just woken up and couldn't shrink back to its original size, stood behind her. "It feels like a long time has passed, yet it also feels like it's just a blink of an eye."

Lin Du turned around and said, "It's probably been a thousand years, and the axe has rotted away."

Not long after the two emerged, a celestial official arrived. Upon seeing the two before him and witnessing their imposing presence, he was startled and stammered out his prepared words, "Lingwei True... Dao Lord, Taiyi Star... Lord, the Heavenly Emperor summons you."

Lin Du understood, "I'll trouble you, celestial official, to lead the way."

Chu Guanmeng was still dizzy and couldn't hold on any longer. She transformed into a fierce tiger and walked beside Lin Du with her plump, furry paws.

"Why are you all out? How long have I been asleep?"

Upon hearing this, the celestial official laughed and said, "It's nothing that the Dao Lord has been in seclusion for over 1,300 years. Ordinary celestial lords spend over a thousand years in deep seclusion."

Upon hearing this, Lin Du sighed, "It's so good to ascend; it adds two more zeros to your lifespan."

The celestial official was somewhat puzzled by this, but then he heard Taiyi Xingjun speak. His tone was gentle, like a night breeze, and not as majestic as the rumors suggested. "It's because you were young before, so you advanced quickly. You used one year as if it were ten, and others' thousand years were not as good as your hundred years."

"Your lifespan should be fine now, so feel free to use it without worry, there's no need to rush."

Wei Zhi walked beside Lin Du, looking down at the tear in the fabric on Lin Du's shoulder, then turned to look at the white-haired dumpling who was still clumsily kicking its feet, completely oblivious to everything.

He turned to look at his shoulder again, and sure enough, there was a similar tear there.

Powerful and capable in combat, but poor.

Wei Zhi spoke up, "This celestial official, would you mind waiting a moment so that we may straighten our clothes and not be impolite when we meet the Heavenly Emperor?"

Although he had only heard snippets of information about the legacy Lin Du had inherited, he could already guess the shock and vigilance her return would cause.

She carries heavy responsibilities and has to fulfill unfulfilled promises under pressure, so she can't afford to make too many enemies before things are done.

Lin Du has never been interested in this kind of thing. Although he knows this, he detests such complicated rules and superficial formalities. So let him take care of these trivial and tedious matters.

At least, let the Heavenly Emperor know that Lin Du is not an arrogant and rude person, and that he is respected enough.

Lin Du then remembered that her clothes were still torn, and Chu Guanmeng also jumped in and followed her into the Cold Moon Secret Realm.

"While I was dozing off, I used moonlight to conjure a magical robe for you! Now every cultivator in the Heavenly Palace has one—a robe made of abundant magical power and gemstones! You have one too!"

Lin Du changed his clothes, but before he even left the small world, he faced Wei Zhi, who had transformed his clothes using the dragon molt that had been devoured from the dragon bones.

For the first time in all the years they had known each other, they truly understood what it meant to be "pretentious and despicable."

It's like being so familiar with each other's casualness and wicked nature that it's a little hard to look at each other suddenly dressed so impeccably.

I truly experienced the hardships and pretense of working within the system.

The two of them, one looking at the sky and the other at the ground, quickly left the Cold Moon Small World.

There are many celestial palaces, and to reach the Jade Purity Palace where the Heavenly Emperor resides, one must pass through many places.

Before the two people and the "cat" even reached the Heavenly Emperor's place, many immortals along the way either stopped or called their friends to watch.

"So, that's Lingwei Daojun, and the new one, Taiyi Xingjun?"

Behind the celestial official frequently used by the Heavenly Emperor were two people. The woman was dressed in a dark blue cloak, and as she walked, one could see the moonlight patterns floating around her, like bamboo patterns falling on snow. Her hair was neatly styled, and she was dressed like a disciple of the Daoist sect. Her aura was like winter snow and cold bamboo. Who else could she be but a Daoist Lord?

The other one is easier to identify. Beneath his silver robes and wide coat lies a sharp, gleaming armor. He smiles warmly, but a chilling glint flashes in his delicate, phoenix-shaped eyes.

Chu Guanmeng muttered under her breath, "This is the first time I've seen you act so convincingly."

Lin Du sighed in his mind, "The new persona I've created for myself is that I'm ruthless, hardworking, and selfless. After all, I'm in charge of supervision. I'd be grateful if the higher-ups would be easy to talk to."

Just then, a shout broke the silence of the quiet observation and whispers.

"Junior Uncle!!!" A clear female voice pierced through the thick clouds and reached Lin Du's ears.

The immortals saw that Lingwei Daojun, who had been like a frozen pool just moments before, suddenly smiled. His lips were merely slightly raised, but his brows were like melting snow, carrying a helpless and soft feeling.

Lin Du smiled and reached out to embrace the female fairy who rushed towards him.