I transmigrated into Journey to the West and became Heaven’s most useless immortal official, cut off from spiritual energy with my path to immortality already severed.
That was until I awakened the [Wealth Can Move the Gods] System.
Slow cultivation? Spend money! No magic treasures? Spend money! Strong enemy? Pay a big shot to beat him up!
While all the gods and Buddhas were still discussing karma, I had already loaned Sun Wukong money, helped Zhu Bajie secure investment, and turned Sha Monk’s Flowing Sand River into a golden waterway.
I founded the “Heaven and Earth Bank,” putting clear price tags on incense offerings, spiritual energy, and the cultivation of immortals.
Today, I stood in Lingxiao Palace, facing the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and calmly said:
“Dao Ancestor, Buddha Ancestor, your way of doing things is outdated.” “From now on, the rules of the Three Realms will be set according to my exchange rates.”
