I'm Really Not God

My name is Li Changxing and I am a monk with five elements of mixed spiritual roots in the world of cultivation. During my practice, I was accidentally struck by a thunder from the sky and merged into a cloud. At the beginning, the effect of using the rain spell through this cloud and mist was unexpectedly good, but I didn't expect that it became more and more uncontrollable. One day, I used the cloud and mist to cast the thunder and lightning spell on the monster Red Snake, but I didn't expect it to advance in front of me... From then on, he clung to me like a mangy dog. Monsters regard me as the ancestor of all monsters, and cultivators believe that I am the reincarnation of God. Even ghosts no longer dodge when they see my thunder of justice, and frantically beg me to strike them, thinking that I am the reincarnation of a ghost or god. I'm just an ordinary miscellaneous spirit. Is it so difficult to just live a peaceful life? What do I do? Waiting online... Urgent! Many years later, Li Changxing wore golden immortal armor and stood on the Nine-Heaven Divine Dragon, sitting on a throne made of the best fairy mines. He looked at the mountains and plains where he had cleaned up the "garbage" that the world of cultivation regarded as crazy. Li Changxing tasted the best enlightenment tea in the cup that even the Mahayana cultivators were reluctant to drink. He frowned and said, "The tea won't taste good when it's cold, so throw it away!" Since Li Changxing entered the world, the direction of the world of cultivation has also begun to change. All the demons and devils who practice immortality and pursue the Tao have stopped practicing and setting up altars, and are constantly looking for God who can break the bottleneck as long as he can be struck by lightning. Just looking for the feeling of being struck by lightning.