Honghuang: I, Zhao Gongming, Became a Saint with the Help of Magic Power

Name: Honghuang: I, Zhao Gongming, Became a Saint with the Help of Magic Power
Author: Not Good At Watching Chess

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Once he traveled through the prehistoric times, he found that he had become the unlucky God of Wealth Zhao Gongming who was destined to die as a god and whose true spirit was on the list! The catastrophe was imminent, and the saint planned it. He was destined to be a chess piece and cannon fodder. Fortunately, the [Prehistoric Mana Loan System] has suddenly awakened. As long as you lend money and earn interest, you will become stronger. "No cultivation? Borrow! No heels? Borrow! No magic weapon? Borrow!" "What? I can't pay back the interest! It's a small thing, I'll use your merit, luck and soul to pay it back!" From then on, the painting style of Honghuang changed drastically. Zhao Gongming transformed into the most powerful creditor and lent money to the fairies and demons all over the sky: "Fairy, would you like to apply for a card? The credit limit is high and the disbursement is quick. I'll help you kill the corpse, my dear!" "Fellow Taoist, unsecured usury... Cough, Lingbao loan, cultivation loan, think about it?" Until, Chan taught the Twelve Golden Immortals to take out a loan, and because he could not repay the interest, he was forced to become a wage earner under Zhao Gongming. Finally, Yuanshi Tianzun learned about it, and Yuanshi Tianzun was furious on the spot and decided to kill Zhao Gongming himself. But he was shocked to see Tongtian Cult Master Qing Ping's sword splitting through the air, leading thousands of Jie Jiao disciples to appear and shout: "Who dares to touch my little Jie Jiao Cult Master!" When the Tribulation of the Gods began, Zhao Gongming stood on the Twelve Golden Immortals, with the Chaos Treasure above his head. He smiled and looked at the saints in the heavens who were lying on the nine layers of clouds: "Fellow Taoist, you owe me the loan and the interest you owe... Are you ready to use your holy throne to repay it?"