The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 1385 - 597: Love-struck Wen Zhuyun, Helping You Confess?

Chapter 1385: Chapter 597: Love-struck Wen Zhuyun, Helping You Confess?

On Ten Thousand Gods Mountain.

The support of Tiankai’s seventeen Divine Sons, Hajin, and three hundred Goddesses Xi Shui gathered together.

The Seventeen Divine Sons, absolute veteran Divine Sons, have already stepped into the Peak Divine Oracle Realm, merely a step away from reaching the God Lord Realm.

Once stepping into the God Lord Realm, he would become a truly high-ranking official.

"New Prince, Qi Yuan?" Seventeen Divine Son Hajin laughed, "Another lamb has arrived."

Xi Shui’s gaze was playful: "Shall I send a message now, inviting him over?"

These veteran Divine Sons and Goddesses are very straightforward with the younger brothers and sisters.

"Yes, he has just entered the True God Realm and lacks sufficient resources to build a Divine Nation; give him a chance to pledge loyalty to me," confidently said the Seventeen Divine Son.

Building a Divine Nation requires a vast amount of resources.

Relying solely on occasional resources from worlds that appear in the All Heavens Divine Mirror, the Divine Nations built are estimated to be shabby.

Thus, later Divine Sons and Goddesses mostly serve or ally themselves with veteran Divine Sons and Goddesses.

Of course, if one chooses to be individualistic and not join any group, then they’ll just have to isolate you.

The ones that come first block the path for those coming behind.

Unless the newcomer has extraordinarily high talent, appealing to other True Gods for investment.

"If one-tenth of this batch of Divine Sons are loyal to Brother, Brother’s influence will greatly increase; no one in the Nebula Domain, not even Liu Liu, will be able to compete with Brother," giggled Xi Shui.

Seventeen Divine Son Hajin nodded.

He is ambitious and aspiring.

Only by standing out among the many Divine Sons and Goddesses could he gain the attention of Father God Tiankai and acquire more resources.

"One-tenth is too difficult," stated Divine Son Hajin.

The two gathered together, discussing the current situation of the Nebula Domain for almost an entire day.

Just then, a complex expression came over Xi Shui’s face: "Brother, that Qi Yuan... refuses to join us for a gathering."

Xi Shui stopped giggling.

Hajin stopped laughing: "It seems, he refuses to give me face, I want to see if he intends to form an alliance with Liu Liu."

...

"Nonsensical messages; I’m socially anxious, better to avoid needless social interactions."

As he looked at several dozen messages in his dwelling, Qi Yuan rejected each one.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ye’s expression was complex: "Your Highness, refusing these invitations from other Princes, you might offend them."

Usually, the later Divine Sons often choose to cooperate with, or even serve, these veteran Divine Sons and Goddesses.

Only by doing so can they acquire enough resources to perfect their Divine Nations and enhance their potential.

For a True God, the deeper the foundation of their Divine Nation, the greater their potential and strength.

"By not attending their gatherings, means I offend them?" Qi Yuan looked puzzled, "There’s no such reasoning in the world."

Hearing this, Feng Ye didn’t argue furthermore, only feeling that this Prince was pure and naively terrifying.

However, he wondered, what future could there be by following such a Prince.

"I will check the All Heavens Divine Mirror to see if I can gather some faith," said Qi Yuan.

"Your Highness, be careful, do not descend in real form lightly, otherwise... there might be danger," Feng Ye warned.

"Don’t worry."

Qi Yuan held the All Heavens Divine Mirror, his consciousness descended at this moment.

The so-called All Heavens Divine Mirror, seemed like a fragment of broken jade, but this jade, as clear as glass, appeared ordinary, indistinguishable from mortal objects.

"Indeed, inside this All Heavens Divine Mirror, it’s no different from a chat group.

If there’s a difference, then it is... positioning.

With the other party’s consent, I could even descend my consciousness onto their plane," murmured Qi Yuan.

This gave him a strange feeling.

As if he was a Demon, seducing everyone to send him their coordinates, and then the Heavenly Demon would descend.

At this moment, the chat group was lively.

"I, Gou Budao, suave and debonair, with tens of millions of fans, why would I deceive you?"

"What are fans?"

"You bitch, you’re so uncultured, did you not receive compulsory education?"

"How dare you curse?"

In the Great Ruins World, Wen Zhuyun watched the information inside, her chest heaving with anger.

Recently, she returned to her ancestral home and found a piece of broken jade, accidentally entering this bizarre place.

She was quite curious.

Especially here, it seemed there were other people communicating with her using text.

Currently, she was chatting in the group with one named Gou Budao.

According to Gou Budao, he was a cultivator and very popular.

Now, as Wen Zhuyun chatted in the group, she inadvertently revealed a young girl’s concerns.

She asked the group about how she fell in love at first sight with the son of the Assistant Minister of Rites, but being just a merchant’s daughter, what should she do, how to express her feelings?

She dared not.

Then, Gou Budao said, since you like him, why not invite him to eat some delicious shit.

That moment Wen Zhuyun was infuriated, feeling Gou Budao was too unserious.

She was confused; although Gou Budao previously spoke elegantly and seemed very insightful which encouraged her to ask.

But not only did he jest, he also cursed, leaving Wen Zhuyun feeling wronged.

"I’m cursing a dog," said Gou Budao, "Humans are my favorite creatures, each one is a lovely ice cream machine, how could I bear to curse people?"

Hearing this, Wen Zhuyun was somewhat dazed, not immediately understanding the meaning of Gou Budao’s message.

"Wait, you’re not human?" This time, the always-hidden Zuo Jingyun sent a message.

"Wait, you all aren’t dogs?" Gou Budao was slightly stunned, then his expression turned delighted, "You are... humans?!!"

"Haha, struck gold, so many ice cream machines!"

Gou Budao’s speech was somewhat manic, looking quite excited.

The people in the group remained silent.

Wen Zhuyun also felt quite strange.