Accompanied by the sharp whistle and the thick smoke, the black train slowly drove into the train station.

In front of the luxurious waiting hall, the exquisitely decorated hall is filled with well-dressed gentlemen and ladies talking a lot here. Young gentlemen from extraordinary origins show their tail feathers as peacocks seeking spouses.

One by one, famous companies in Oriental Harbor, the upper class celebrities spit out from them to show off their extraordinary connections and abilities.

The beautiful ladies in the waiting hall just covered their mouths and smirked, looking at the young gentlemen in front of them with curious eyes.

The luxurious waiting hall in front of me doesn't look like a rest hall waiting for the train, but rather a party held by upper-class people.

As the most popular means of transportation on Cohen’s continent, it is not easy to be able to take a train, and it is even more convenient to talk about the location of luxury cars.

Being able to step into the luxury waiting hall represents a status of either wealth or honor, and it is normal to have such a situation.

And just a wall away from the luxurious waiting hall, a group of people in dark formal clothes were neatly arranged in the waiting hall to verify their identity.

While queuing up, these young men and women in formal clothes looked at the luxurious waiting hall separated by a wall from time to time, with envy in their eyes.

In fact, those who can take the train during this period have basically left the food and clothing of the lowest class of society and entered the ranks of middle-class people in Oriental Port.

But the more you climb up, the more most people can feel the huge gap between the upper class and them.

Just like this waiting hall, it seems to be separated by a wall, but the gap in reality is like a natural barrier.

Those names that are casually spoken in the words of young gentlemen are all big names that they are difficult to reach and are out of reach.

Just as many people were secretly feeling, a quarrel suddenly came from the luxurious waiting hall next door.

When it comes to gossip about high-ranking people, many ordinary waiting halls immediately became interested and looked at the luxury waiting hall.

In the waiting hall, separated by a wall, a young gentleman in a well-dressed brown dress was blushing and looking at the other person in front of him, and a stern rebuttal was heard:

“Absolutely, absolutely!

That sociologist who is famous throughout Oriental Port, even Mr. Batteren praised him. I saw that gentleman with my own eyes when I attended the Literary Salon last time!"

In front of the young gentleman in a formal brown dress, the blonde young man wearing a black top hat was now spreading his hands with helpless expressions:

"Don't be excited! Don't be excited!

It’s not that I don’t believe you, but there are no famous sociologists in Oriental Port.

I asked you to name the sociologist, which university he came from, and where he worked for these most basic information, but you know nothing.

How can I trust you with this situation?"

Everyone looked at the young man in brown formal clothes, and looked up and down with a little contempt.

As an emerging city, the upper class born in Oriental Port is all new nobles who do not even have the title of aristocratic. If the background is lacking, it naturally needs to beautify itself by propaganda to the outside world.

In these exchanges, a big man who only meets one time will often be used as a topic of conversation, pretending to be familiar with that big man to show his family background.

But with such a trend, it doesn't mean that everything can be bragged about.

The young man in brown formal clothes was exposed on the spot, and the words "imaginary" in everyone's hearts have been put on the word "imaginary".

The young man in a formal dress looked red and he wanted to speak out several times, because he could not find a reason to refute.

Even though his heart was full of incongruity, he could not express any information from the outstanding sociologist, as if he had compiled it himself.

At the same time, a middle-aged man who was reading newspapers to pass the time in the ordinary waiting hall frowned.

He looked at the four big words "Oriental Daily" in his hand and read the daily sections on the newspaper. He always felt that something he had used to was ignored by him.

He was looking through the newspaper back and forth without notice. It seemed that some font was erased on the second page of the newspaper, leaving a huge blank space.

But that huge blank was completely ignored by his subconscious mind.

The embarrassed young man in formal clothes and the forgotten daily newspaper section seem to announce some cognitive deficiencies.

However, under the logic of the world's operation, these deficiencies seem to be part of the rules, and they really exist but have no trace to be found.

The quarrel in the luxury waiting hall continued, and outside the ordinary waiting hall, a figure wearing a black windbreaker and a top hat was coming late at this moment.

"Sir, please show your proof of identity!"

The flight attendant guarding in front of the waiting hall spoke calmly at the belated passenger.

The belated figure paused slightly, and then took out a certificate of citizenship in the Kingdom of Baru released by the Oriental Port Municipal Building from his arms.

"Oriental?"

The flight attendant had a hint of surprise in his tone.

Although there are the most Oriental people in the entire mainland in Oriental Port, those arrogant adventurers basically choose to go to various places in the Cohen continent alone, and very few people can obtain citizenship certificates from municipal buildings.

The belated figure nodded and did not answer.

The flight attendant continued to look at the citizenship certificate in his hand, trying to read the name on it in half-baked Oriental language.

"Shi...hh..."

"Shen Miao!"

A gentle voice interrupted the flight attendant's words, and then a elegant oriental face was exposed to the flight attendant's eyes under the top hat.

In the dark eyes that were deep like the starry sky, purple starlight seemed to overtake the starry sky.

......

After a long queue and waiting, Shen Miao got on the train.

Looking at Dongfang Port gradually moving away from the sound of the whistle, Shen Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the haze that enveloped his heart slightly dissipated.

Less than a day passed before the blasphemy ceremony in the Oriental Cathedral.

After the completion of the second chapter of the Tao Te Ching, Shen Miao hurriedly left the cathedral.

In the church, the grand ceremony of the God-taking ceremony ended in a plain way that no one could imagine.

During this ceremony, Shen Miao, as the editor of Chapter 2 of the Tao Te Ching, successfully imprinted his true spirit in the purple star hanging high above the sky of the star world.

Under the concept given by the purple stars symbolizing the Kingdom of God, Shen Miao received blessings from the Kingdom of God, the never-ending true spirit and the person who is almost the true god.

Borrowing the explanation of the saints in Chapter 2 of the "Tao Te Ching" compiled by Shen Miao, Shen Miao is the only saint in this world and a natural preacher.

However, behind this only saint, Chen Miao is not as high as those true gods sitting upright in the astral realm.

First of all, the concept of Tao left behind by Chen Miao's compilation of the "Tao Te Ching" with the wordless heavenly book is incomplete.

That extremely brilliant kingdom of gods governs Tao and truth, but Tao is incomplete and the truth has not yet been understood, and it is almost just an empty shell.

In addition, the unique power system in this world is based on sequence and progresses layer by layer. After climbing to sequence one, it raises the kingdom of God and rises into the astral realm through the ritual of the gods.

At this moment, Chen Miao has not experienced the super-sequence level system, just like a lucky person who completes the ritual of the god as an ordinary person.

There is only the person of the gods but no extraordinary essence, and the physical strength is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, Chen Miao knew very well that he would not be immune to the powerful man from the Eternal Sun Church.

If a church with a true God can borrow the power of the eternal sun, it will definitely suppress its own divine person.

So Chen Miao chose to leave Dongfang Port to avoid the involvement of the sacrilegious ritual.

Before leaving, the traces left by Chen Miao in Dongfang Harbor are still a big trouble. As long as the Eternal Sun Church is not stupid, it will definitely find itself on its head.

Under such circumstances, Chen Miao chose to use his position directly, erasing the identity of Chen Miao, editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily.

In fact, this is not a complicated operation, but Chen Miao binds the identity of Chen Miao, editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily, to the true God's personality.

Chen Miao, editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily, is equal to the true god. Once this equation is true, all information about Chen Miao, editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily, will be erased from the conceptual level.

How can the name of the true god be seen by ordinary people?

If there is no real god's approval, even the two powerful people in the sequence will find it difficult to see the name of God.

On the Cohen continent, Chen Miao, as the editor-in-chief of Oriental Daily, completely disappeared, leaving only an Oriental man named Chen Miao.
Chapter completed!