I Can Die and Become an Emperor, Why Are You All Kneeling?

[Multiple female protagonists + Decisive killing + Relaxation + Fantasy imagination + Fish frying master] Gu Cifeng traveled through the world of cultivation and awakened the "Chaos Infinite Self-Lord System", originally thinking that he would attain immortality. As a result, if you want to become stronger, you have to embarrass yourself in public and die to become a god. As a result, the painting style of the outer gate of Qingfeng Mountain changed suddenly. "The eldest son of the Emperor of Heaven is here, why don't you kneel down?" "Senior sister, don't rush me, wait until I can temper myself in the mud pit to become an immortal golden body!" Everyone in the sect was dumbfounded with laughter: "Is this trash crazy? Drag him away quickly, it's so embarrassing!" Until the golden elixir demon arrives, the sect is in danger. When everyone was in despair, the man rolling in the mud slowly pulled up a weed. Gu Cifeng: "Look carefully, this sword will be very dirty, but it will also be very strong." The next second, the sword light tore through a hundred feet, and the golden elixir was cut with one blade of grass! There was dead silence in the audience: "He... He used a piece of grass to kill the golden elixir demon?" When the Nascent Soul Demon King's spiritual thoughts came, the whole audience knelt down, life and death on the line. Gu Ci-Feng faced the Demon King and started doing radio gymnastics on the spot. "The times are calling..." Demon King: "???" Many years later, the Nine Nether Demon God was exterminated, the human race retreated to the last line of defense, and all the powerful gods were trembling in despair. Looking at the desperate human race, the demon god smiled ferociously: "You ants, who can stop me?" Gu Cifeng smiled calmly and pointed out, and the demon god and Wanli Netherworld evaporated on the spot. The demon god was shocked and angry: "You... You are not the eldest son of the Emperor of Heaven at all! Your Taoism is all just a show!" "I'm sorry, if our club is dead for the rest of our lives, then the pretense... Will be true."