Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Just when she was about to persuade the God of Destiny not to care too much about face, since he had no face for a long time, she saw a crimson slowly rising from below in the round platform in front of her.

Mo Zunyue took a serious look at it. Good guy, it was all densely packed with sky lanterns.

Strangely beautiful.

"Good guy! There are so many Kongming lanterns. Guangcai Shenjun will definitely be among the best this year." Destiny Shenjun was so envious that he wanted to catch a few of them now.

Mo Zunyue, who was watching the excitement, said, "How do you know it's Lord Guangcai?"

"The Kongming Lantern is a characteristic of the small world of Guangcai Shenjun. The culture of each god's small world is different, and the characteristics are also different. Just by looking at the tributes that go up, you can roughly guess which god it belongs to."

The red Kongming Lantern, carrying the wishes of the believers, rises from the round platform and slowly rises into the sky. Against the blue sky, it looks increasingly crimson and occupies a place in the sky.

Wenqu Shenjun's voice sounded at the right time, "Guangcai Shenjun, three thousand Kongming lanterns."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a commotion on the scene.

"Three thousand! I'm afraid Guangcai Shenjun will be No. 1 again this time."

"According to Guangcai Shenjun's financial resources and followers, three thousand is within expectation, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to come out on top."

"Congratulations, congratulations."

Some people are already congratulating now.

Mo Zunyue sat in the corner at the end, cracking the melon seeds and said, "Interesting."

After seeing the big scene, she thought about the game console she asked her disciples for two days ago, and felt that the God of Destiny was right. Their existence was to reflect the power of others.

The God of Destiny looked up with red rabbit eyes and thought to herself that this person really has a big heart. He hoped that when she was embarrassed in the end, she would be so comfortable with being embarrassed.

The Kongming Lantern occupies a place in the sky above and stops there steadily.

The fluorescent red lights are bright and dim, just like the lights of thousands of houses.

A light rose again from below the round table, bright red and green lights, little by little, one by one.

"Shenjun Wenqu, lotus lanterns, two thousand and eight hundred and thirty."

As soon as Wenqu Shenjun's voice sounded, the scene was filled with lamentations again. On the contrary, Wenqu Shenjun's own voice was very calm and unruffled.

Red and green lotus lanterns crowded through the round platform, floated into the air, and occupied a position in the blue sky.

Mo Zunyue, an inconsequential melon-eater, was very good at playing her role, "Wow, there are quite a few. It's amazing."

Really great.

Don't look at these small lamps. You can't just light them up in the earthly world and they will rise to heaven.

Every lamp that can appear here is either supported by great power of faith or guided by sky-breaking wealth.

Therefore, every lamp that can appear here has a very important weight and is the pride of the God.

Mo Zunyue thought that all the things that could float up were lights, but she didn't know that was not the case until she saw the next tribute.

What rose from below again was not a light, but something dark.

It wasn't until she got closer that Mo Zunyue saw clearly that they were actually red-tasseled guns.

She remembered that the Hongying Spear should be the weapon of Wuqu Shenjun.

The God of Destiny began to click his tongue again, "Looking at the situation, the God of Wuqu will definitely be among the top three this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of Wenqu Shenjun, "Wuqu Shenjun, red tassel spears, two thousand and nine hundred and fifty."

There was another burst of congratulations at the scene.Even the God of Guangcai was standing by to congratulate the God of Wuqu.

Mo Zunyue: "It's amazing..."

God of Destiny:......

Wenqu Shenjun and Guangcai Shenjun came from the same small world. In order to differentiate their offerings, believers gave them tributes based on their characteristics.

Mo Zunyue saw many types of tributes today.

For example, the rain master's grain basket and the god Du'e's idol doll.

The tributes that gradually came up gradually changed from two or three thousand in a dense mass to one thousand, hundreds, dozens, or even a few.

The further you get to the back, the fewer they become. They float upward in twos and threes, looking lonely and pitiful.

Those god-lords lamented their own decline, and the gods of destiny were extremely envious that they could still get three or two tributes for them.

Who makes him have none?

The God of Destiny came from the same place as Mo Zunyue. He ascended in ancient times.

In ancient times in the interstellar world, spiritual practice was at its peak for a period of time, and many gods ascended at that time.

It is a pity that the interstellar world has gone through the changes of the times, the Age of Dharma Ending, and the Age of Technology, and its faith has been washed away time and time again.

Even in the era of rapid technological development, people refused to believe in feudal superstition. At that time, there was a gap among believers in God.

Those divine kings who ascended in ancient times slowly disappeared with the disappearance of their believers.

Only the God of Destiny still persists until now.

Mo Zunyue felt that the reason why God of Destiny stayed was probably because he was thick-skinned. He had no followers and no divine power, so he relied on borrowing money to survive.

So much so that the God Realm has been frightened by the God of Destiny, and now everyone hides away when they see him.

Until the last tribute, which Mo Zunyue didn't know what it was, floated up, but there was no movement below. This session was probably over.

At this time, the sky above their heads was filled with all kinds of strange tributes.

Anyway, there are all kinds of things.

Some chrysanthemums are used for sacrifices by other small worlds and are considered unlucky, but are used by another small world as tributes with the best meaning when offering sacrifices.

There is also red, which is considered festive by people, but is considered bloody by another small world, representing doom.

This is probably a cultural difference.

Seeing that he could not wait for the new tribute to arrive, the God Emperor who had been silent spoke.

"Today's tributes are pretty good, but some of the gods are a bit unsatisfactory. Gods coexist with the common people. As gods, they have the responsibility to protect the common people. You must not slack off. I hope you will take care of the common people and protect peace. Don't be abandoned by the common people. …”

Mo Zunyue: ...

What the God Emperor said was good, but it didn't sound right.

Being abandoned by the common people, isn't this a sign of disgrace to her?

The group of people sitting at the end were all bowing their heads. Even the thick-skinned God of Destiny lowered his head slightly.

Mo Zunyue raised her head to watch the excitement, and found that after the God Emperor finished speaking, all the God Lords were looking at her intentionally or unintentionally.

When it comes to being abandoned by the common people, others are at most slowly being abandoned by believers. Only those like Mo Zunyue who are chased and scolded by believers are truly abandoned by believers, for real, without any adulteration.