Conferred God, I Travel to Heaven and Work as a Janitor?

Wang Xuanyi remembered that he should be working overtime. After working on the plan for three consecutive days, I finally handed in the PPT that my boss asked for today. He rubbed his stiff neck, stood up from his work station, and wanted to go to the tea room to get a cup of coffee. As soon as I reached the corner of the corridor, my vision suddenly went dark and I felt a sharp pain in my chest - and then nothing happened. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the sea of ​​clouds. The boundless sea of ​​clouds surges with golden glow, spreading to the sky below your feet. In the distance, there are beautiful buildings and jade buildings with flying eaves and brackets, looming in the clouds and mist. Above the head is an impossibly blue sky, and a red sun hangs in the sky, shining brightly but not dazzlingly. Wang Xuan lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a pair of golden armor. The shining mountain armor, the armor leaves are folded neatly, and the protective mirror is so bright that it can illuminate the silhouette of a person. There is a rhinoceros leather belt tied around his waist, a waist tag hanging on the left side, and a long knife hanging on the right side. He was still holding a painted halberd in his hand. The shaft was cold and heavy.