After I Die, I Can Become a God

On the thirty-third level of the sky, all the people in the Lingxiao Palace retreated. Only Nuwa, Queen Mother, Three Emperors, Two Saints, Tongtian, Yuanshi, Taishang, Hongjun, and Haotian gathered together and sang the happy birthday song Liu Yonggang taught everyone to celebrate his twentieth birthday. Liu Yong was happy to hear this. He drained the wine in his glass in one gulp, then he stood up and slapped the table. He pointed a circle in front of everyone with his hand and said drunkenly: I may have drunk a little... Too much, but what I said was... The truth, really, not talking about... Character, nor... Virtue... Just talking about strength... Uh... In this regard, everyone here... Is... All rubbish! ! ! Ps: Reversal of the routine, cool writing to death!