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Chapter 794: Happy life in the divine world - collective residence

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Just as she was hesitating whether to enter the thatched hut, a voice sounded above her head.

Bai Chen looked around, but did not see the person who was talking. He only saw a vast expanse of grass with no end in sight and a bunch of mushroom-shaped thatched houses neatly arranged on the grass.

This means that the lower gods who have just arrived in the divine world all live here.

I feel that the world of gods is much more humane than the world of immortals. The little gods who have just arrived here can still have a place to stay and seem to be able to get protection from some kind of force.

very nice.

Bai Chen walked to the door of the thatched hut, grabbed the door handle, and tried to open the door, but no matter how hard he pushed or pulled, the door didn't move at all.

Even though she has trained her strength to the maximum now, and both her body and soul are as strong as a Vajra, she still cannot open a small wooden door.

"The door of Chushen Thatched Cottage can only be opened with an identity card. I wish you a happy life." The voice sounded again.

"Oh! Thank you!" Bai Chen took out the sign given to him by the 'Closed Eyes God' at the sacred spring and waved it at the door. Sure enough, the door opened automatically.

It was pitch black inside, but the smell was pleasant. Bai Chen carefully put a foot in, and then felt like he was in another world.

I never expected that although it was just a thatched hut outside, the environment inside was very good. There was actually a large garden inside the thatched hut, and in the garden there was an exquisite cottage with one floor and one basement, and two entrances and two exits.

The flowers in the garden are in full bloom, with a rich and refreshing fragrance.

However, just when Bai Chen was about to step in with both feet, he was stopped by a familiar voice.

"Hey! Lihua, you are here too?" The one who spoke was Sang Musen who loved to pose.

"Have you just arrived too?" Bai Chen asked with a faint expression.

"Yes! The god who always keeps his eyes closed said that my divine body has not been fully formed, and asked me to go back and soak for a while, so I came now.

Hey! How can I know what to expect when I first arrive here! If I had known this, I should have soaked in the holy spring for a while longer like you."

Sang Musen gave a long explanation and then asked, "How is your divine body being shaped? The god with his eyes closed didn't ask you to go back and rework it, did he

I tell you! Don't be careless, you must soak it well, you must!

Do you understand

Otherwise, go back and soak in it again! It would be bad if you fail to shape your divine body!"

Bai Chen: ... I really want to beat him to death, what should I do

No wonder this guy was cannon fodder in his previous life? It turned out that it was because he was too fussy and his personality was too unpleasant.

"Go quickly! Why are you still standing there?" Sang Musen saw Bai Chen was stunned and pulled her sleeve. "If you feel embarrassed to go alone, how about I go with you?"

"Nothing!" Bai Chen glared, flicked his sleeves, stepped into the house, and slammed the door shut.

If I don't go into the house quickly, this guy will probably talk endlessly.

"Ah! It hurts." Sang Musen behind him was also planning to step in, but his nose was hit by the door. He squatted down in pain, covering his nose with both hands, and there was even a layer of mist in his eyes.

It turns out that even if one becomes a god, one is still limited by the flesh and will still feel pain after being hit hard.

After Bai Chen entered the door, he first walked into a small residential building with one floor and one basement in the garden. At first glance, he saw that the internal structure was surprisingly similar to that in the ordinary world.

The first floor is the hall, tea room, chess room and private studio.

The second floor is the bedroom for rest.

The overall tone is rather gloomy. Compared with the luxurious palaces in the fairyland, this place seems too shabby.

But then he thought again, when he was in the fairy world, he was the boss of his sect, but after coming here, he was a low-level god, so of course the treatment was different.

Who would think of giving immortals who have just ascended from the lower world to the immortal world a place to stay? Their treatment is much worse than here.

Some people who have some connections can even seek protection from their predecessors who have ascended to heaven. Those who have no connections can only become unemployed wandering immortals in the beginning.

It’s just like a migrant worker who leaves his hometown. He has no ability and no background at first, so it’s inevitable that he will suffer many hardships.

Those who are lucky among them can grow up after tens of thousands of years, but those who are unlucky will die early.

The little gods who ascended to the divine world from the fairy world seem to be treated well and have the opportunity to learn knowledge from the divine world.

Therefore, Bai Chen was not dissatisfied at all with such housing conditions.

There were quite a lot of rooms on the second floor, and every door was closed. Bai Chen walked to the door of a room and pushed it, but there was no response. He took out the sign and shook it, and the door opened immediately and silently.

The interior is well decorated, clean, comfortable and simple.

Bai Chen walked slowly to the bed, then sat at the head of it, planning to close his eyes and practice until he could report to the seminary early tomorrow morning.

However, just as she was about to enter a state of meditation, Sang Musen's noisy voice once again reached Bai Chen's ears.

"Hey! Hey! Boy, how did you get in? This is my residence."

"Yours? Where did you come from, big guy?" The person who spoke was a little boy. "This is the first-level collective residence of the seminary. You are such a big guy, and you are here. Go back to where you belong."

"Collective residence!" Sang Musen bit his tongue and looked at the little babies, imagining himself living with many little babies. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that staying here was not at all as comfortable as staying in the fairyland.

I am the overlord in the fairy world! It is not an exaggeration to describe myself as the best in the world, but after coming here, I can only squeeze together with the yellow-haired boys here.

"Get out of the way! I'm in a bad mood today. Don't be a dog blocking the way." Although the little boy's voice was still very childish, it was extremely fierce. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud noise, followed by Sang Musen's scream.

"Ah!" It felt like someone stabbed me.

This, this is a kid beating up Sang Musen!

This incident shocked Bai Chen so much that he quickly opened the window to check, and saw Sang Musen lying on his back in the pool in the garden.

The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth had already dyed the water in the pool red.

I don’t know if he is dead or not.

By the pool, there were several children standing, three boys and two girls, estimated to be five or six years old. They ignored Sang Musen who fell into the pool and turned around to go into the small building in the garden.

Only Sang Musen was left lying in the pool, his life or death unknown.

Bai Chen quickly closed the window and went downstairs.

Sang Musen and I at least ascended from the same place. As his fellow villager, seeing him like this, I had to go and take a look.

Originally, she wanted to fly out of the window, but she found that she couldn't fly here, nor could she use her spiritual sense, and her mental power seemed to be imprisoned.

At this time, Bai Chen had not yet figured out that the little god who had just ascended to the divine realm had no divine power in his body.

In the realm of gods, if there is no divine power in the body, then one is just like a mortal in the mortal world. Of course, there is no way to use divine consciousness, and there is no way to fly.

In other words, no matter how powerful a person is in the fairy world, once he reaches the divine world, he can only start from scratch.