Investiture of the Gods: After Failing the Civil Service Exam, I Flipped the Sage’s Table

Transmigrated into the world of Investiture of the Gods, I became Chu Feng, a cannon-fodder lord of the northern frontier.

I had no ambition to conquer the world or become an immortal. I had just one simple wish: when the great tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods began, I would get myself listed and land a position in the Heavenly Court. Then I could work nine to five and coast for ten thousand lifetimes.

But I never imagined the saints had already picked the script, and the Heavenly Dao was rigging the game. My position turned out to be a temporary job with no benefits!

Forget it! I won't play by your rules!

[Ding! Strong resentment detected in Host. The Defiant Human Emperor System is activating!]

[Newbie mission: Smash the Nuwa Temple and tell the saint you're done playing!]

From then on, the Primordial World gained its most terrifying wild card.

The Chan Sect sets up a killing tribulation? I'll broadcast it live on the Heavenly Dao Radio and make the Heavenly Lord Yuanshi lose face on the spot!

The Western Teachings come to convert people? I'll launch a campaign of personality worship, and your disciples will defect overnight!

Years later, Chu Feng stands atop the Thirty-Three Heavens, holding the Investiture of the Gods and looking down on the saints.

"I only wanted to be a civil servant, but you forced me to become an emperor."

"Now, the Heavenly Court is being reorganized. Who's in favor, and who's opposed?"