"Hmph, then please leave!"
The holy official waved his sleeves. He didn't dare to seek justice from Qin Jun, he just hoped that he wouldn't harm other geniuses.
If all the geniuses here were killed by Qin Jun, it would be difficult for the Holy Dynasty to produce a strong Golden Immortal for the next few hundred years.
Qin Jun had already intended to leave, but when he heard the coercive tone in the holy official's words, he suddenly didn't want to leave.
"What if I don't leave?" Qin Jun crossed his arms and asked with a sneer, causing the atmosphere to instantly freeze.
The Holy Element Saint and the old man Yi both looked unfriendly at the holy official. Locked in their gaze, the holy official felt a pressure that seemed to pierce his soul, making him feel like a small boat in a storm, swaying and unsteady, as if he could fall at any moment.
The others were not locked in the killing intent of the Holy Element Saint and the old man Yi, so they couldn't understand the holy official's feelings, but seeing him staggering, they thought he was scared by Qin Jun.
Even the holy official was afraid of Emperor Qin?
The Holy Dragon Tavern panicked again. They had heard many legends about Emperor Qin. It was said that the former land without a master, the current Plain of Heaven, had become a bloody hell, with corpses everywhere.
Of course, this rumor was deliberately spread by the Holy Emperor. After all, Emperor Qin was a hero of the human race who expelled the Heavenly Demon Lord of the Plain of Heaven. To get rid of him, they had to find a reason.
Deteriorating Emperor Qin's image was undoubtedly the best reason.
The holy official was sweating profusely and dared not speak.
Jin Wu Hui still saw his master lose his composure for the first time. In his heart, even if his master was not the strongest, he was still a proud and unyielding person in the face of a crisis. At this moment, he suddenly felt like something in his heart had shattered.
Qin Jun's mouth curled up, and a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"Jin Wu Hui, sooner or later you will fall into my hands. Such a coward is not worthy of being your master."
Qin Jun laughed contemptuously, his tone full of disdain, and then turned and left.
Accompanied by the Holy Element Saint and the old man Yi, the group walked out of the Holy Dragon Tavern, and the onlookers on the street scattered like mice, fearing that Qin Jun would go on a killing spree.
"Let's go back." Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, holding the hand of Zhu Yanqing. The stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell.
Zhu Yanqing nodded gently, not speaking, seeming a little low in spirits.
Qin Jun thought to himself, could it be that he had been too overbearing?
He would ask when they got back!
In the room, they talked quietly...
"System, why don't you introduce the function of the divine myth mall?" Qin Jun urged in his mind.
"The Divine Myth Mall offers five major categories: martial arts, divine abilities, magic weapons, elixirs, and miscellaneous items. Spells can be found in martial arts, and miscellaneous items include immortal cultivation technology, such as the Desert Eagle and the Doomsday Gatling owned by the host. In addition, it also includes heavenly treasures and so on."
The system's introduction made Qin Jun nod. He had long understood immortal cultivation technology. The Divine Myth System seemed to have incorporated countless time and space, focusing on the cultivation of qi, and also included a new system that combined technology and immortal cultivation from the future.
"So how do I exchange, with spirit stones?" Qin Jun continued to ask in his mind.
"Of course not, it's exchanged with fame points!"
"What are fame points, and how do I get them?" Qin Jun was puzzled. He had a feeling that the system had already set a trap and was waiting for him to jump in.
"Simply put, it's the host's fame converted into numerical value. Fame comes from the admiration, resentment, jealousy, and various emotions of others towards the host, so the host will gain fame points every day, and the greater the host's fame, the more fame points he will receive." The system explained carefully.
Damn!
Is this forcing me to be at odds with the world?
Qin Jun widened his eyes. Fortunately, the Holy Element Saint and the others were chatting, and they didn't notice his abnormality.
According to the new function setting of the system, wouldn't Qin Jun have to do great things often in order to gain fame points, which would inevitably attract various enemies?
"System, you're really setting me up!" Qin Jun cursed in his mind, complaining, but more excited in his heart.
In one's lifetime, the pursuit of fame and fortune is paramount.
After crossing over, living another life, Qin Jun didn't want to marry a few wives and then retire to the mountains and forests to live a happy and peaceful life.
He wanted to reach the top, even surpass the system!
"System, how many fame points do I have now?" Qin Jun asked eagerly in his mind.
With the assistance of the mall function, he would have fewer worries in the future, and his confidence in facing the temple would also be greater.
"The host currently has 4,990,234 fame points!"
Close to five million!
Qin Jun asked in confusion, "Isn't fame points supposed to be for an individual?"
He is still very confident. It's not enough to have tens of millions of followers.
The southern region is so vast, with a population of tens of millions just in the Guangping area!
And among the people of the southern region, the Guangping area is just a corner.
Now he is famous all over the world, and there are countless people who know him.
"No, it takes a hundred people to accumulate a bit of fame!" the system explained.
In that case, it's not bad.
It's equivalent to nearly five hundred million people having different emotions towards him, just thinking about it is stimulating.
Qin Jun was in a great mood, and he even hugged Zhu Yanqing next to him, leaving Zhu Yanqing bewildered.
"Bring up the mall, I want to see it!" Qin Jun urged in his mind. After all, no one else could see the system's list except for him.
As soon as he spoke, a light screen that only he could see appeared in front of him, floating with his steps and always staying at his eye level.
The first thing that appeared was the list of divine abilities, which left Qin Jun dumbfounded in an instant:
"Five-Colored Divine Light, requires a hundred billion fame points!"
"Buddha's Palm, requires one billion fame points!"
"Universe in the Sleeve, requires ten million fame points!"
"Creation of Heaven and Earth, requires a hundred trillion fame points!"
"Blood Sea..."
Damn it!
Is this a joke?
Qin Jun's scalp tingled when he saw those billion-level requirements.
End of this chapter!