Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

While marveling, he even took two steps forward and tentatively asked Guangcai Shenjun, "Well, how about you lend me the divine power of those two thousand faiths, and the interest will be calculated, and the interest rate can be higher."

The result was naturally a blank look from Mr. Guangcaishen.

The God of Destiny touched his nose in embarrassment and retracted his head silently.

Mo Zunyue actually saw a bit of sadness in his figure. For a moment, Mo Zunyue didn't quite understand what Yushi's words meant.

Such a poor guy who borrows money from everywhere but has not yet borrowed money, what kind of trouble can he have?

However, Mo Zunyue still kept an eye on it. She always felt that the divine world was not as clean as it seemed.

After Wuqu Shenjun showed off his new toy, he put it away with great care. No matter how much Guangcai Shenjun yelled from behind, he would not sell it.

In the words of Wuqu Shenjun, this toy is just to make them envious. This kind of pleasure cannot be bought by divine power.

The gods were extremely envious. The more Wuqu Shenjun valued it, the more they thought the toy was so cool that they were reluctant to part with it even when they left.

Mo Zunyue is now wondering whether she should ask her disciples to bring her some small planes. When the time comes, she can sell them to these gods, and she will definitely be able to sell a lot of divine power.

One of the main points is that you don’t have to have believers to have divine power.

As long as these gods have believers, when she earns back their divine power, wouldn't she have everything?

Looking at the regretful expressions on their faces, Mo Zunyue felt more and more that it was feasible.

"Everyone, don't forget the grand ceremony in three days."

This voice is very recognizable and weak, it is Wenqu Shenjun.

"Yes, I remember them all."

"This is a grand ceremony held once every ten years in our God Realm. How could we forget it? Lord Wenqu is really thoughtful."

"It's been quiet for so many years, and it's finally going to be lively."

The gods, who looked regretful just now, immediately became energetic after hearing the news.

Mo Zunyue, who just arrived:...

"What grand ceremony?"

The God of Destiny had a bitter look on his face, "This bullshit grand ceremony is obviously a performance appraisal. Gods like us who have no believers, just wait. When the grand ceremony comes, there will be a lot of people to lose."

Mo Zunyue: ...

Those who dare to smile so happily now are those who have many believers.

Those who can't laugh are the ones with few believers.

Even before the grand ceremony has begun, the gods have begun to prepare. This shows that the gods are very concerned about this grand ceremony.

The God Realm was decorated with lights and colorful ribbons everywhere, and rainbow-colored silks and satins were flying everywhere. Even the foundation of the God Realm and the unmoving clouds changed colors, making them colorful and indescribably festive.

The entire God Realm is really shining brightly now.

When Mo Zunyue wandered around the God Realm, her eyes felt dazzled.

She wanted to find someone to ask about the festival, but found that no one seemed willing to talk to her.

Mo Zunyue has become accustomed to it. Now the two famous poor ghosts in the divine world are the Divine Lord of Destiny and the Divine Lord of Tianxing.

The poor are outstanding, but the two poor guys are fellow villagers. Even their names are very similar. It is difficult for others to remember them both.Poor people are always disliked by others. They are afraid that if they ask to borrow money before they have even talked a few words, naturally no one will want to get close to him.

As a result, Mo Zunyue has been in the God Realm for a long time, and has not made a serious friend except the God of Destiny.

Now I want to inquire about the details of that grand ceremony, but I don’t know who to ask.

Seeing that no one wanted to deal with her, Mo Zunyue simply stopped asking.

During this period of time, she traveled all over the God Realm, and she could be seen in almost every corner. Other God Lords often saw her wandering around, and most of them looked at her with strange expressions every time they saw her. Too same.

Most of them looked at her with the eyes of ignorant country bumpkins, and a small number of them kept secrets when they saw her.

Mo Zunyue felt that these gods were very concerned about the fact that she had created a demon in the world.

This did not affect her mood of wandering around. There were many temples located on the layers of clouds. She visited almost every corner. She felt that apart from the fairyland, there seemed to be nothing special about this divine world. , even a little boring.

There are also some special places in the God Realm, such as the Heavenly Palace on the top floor, which Mo Zunyue has never been to.

I heard that that is where the God-Emperor lives. The God-Emperor is the top leader in the God Realm, the one who manages the gods.

The God-Emperor also has another title, Heavenly Dao.

The divine emperor is the way of heaven.

The gods are only responsible for the small world in which they were born, while the god emperor is in charge of all worlds and controls the destiny of all worlds.

Only then did Mo Zunyue realize that the person who had left her in the mortal world and prevented her from ascending was actually the God Emperor.

If this is the case, then this God Emperor is too much of a dog.

Mo Zunyue had always been curious about what such a dog-like God Emperor looked like, and finally saw it during the grand ceremony.

The ceremony deserves to be called a grand ceremony. On this day, the temple on the top floor was even busier than the vegetable market.

The top floor is where the God-Emperor lives, and the area is naturally unexpectedly large. At this time, the top floor is full of God-Emperors standing in twos and threes.

Everything Mo Zunyue saw on weekdays, and everything he didn't see, were all here today.

One by one, it was like meeting old friends, gathering together to chat.

Only Mo Zunyue and Tianming Shenjun, two poor ghosts, had no one around them, and no one even dared to come forward, as if just talking to them would lead to borrowing money.

"Tsk, it seems that poor people are despised no matter where they are."

The God of Destiny saw things through, "It's normal. If we leave the God Realm one day, we won't be able to pay back the money."

"Leave the God Realm? Where to go? Didn't it say that the God King can only stay in the God Realm and cannot go to the lower world?"

The God of Destiny spread his hands, "How do I know? I only know that those Gods who have no believers have left. I don't know where they have gone. Anyway, they are not in the God Realm. Otherwise, there are so many Gods staying in the God Realm. This God The world has long been uninhabitable."

Mo Zunyue frowned, "There are so many gods forgotten by believers from ancient times to the present. They must have somewhere to go. Why is there no news at all? Could they just disappear?"

After a monk ascends to godhood, his lifespan will be as long as the sky, and he will definitely not die. He must have a place to go.

The God of Destiny shrugged and said he didn't know. He walked towards the main hall, "Don't think so much. Today is a grand ceremony that happens once every ten years. There are prizes. If you are lucky, you might get a lot of divine power." .”

Then he consciously took Mo Zunyue and sat at the end of the banquet.

There were tiers of seats in front of them, and the two of them were sitting on the tail. Mo Zunyue felt that the fairy air in front of her was floating, and the light was so dazzling that she couldn't see clearly what the other person looked like even if the God Emperor appeared.