I woke up.
I found myself turning into a list.
A shining golden list suspended in the void.
List of gods.
It's the talisman in Jiang Ziya's hand that will burp whoever is on the list.
What's even more desperate is that I heard Yuanshi Tianzun say: "This time, there should be 365 righteous gods to answer the tribulation."
I looked at my blank body——
Three hundred and sixty-five names have to grow out of me?
No, I have to save myself.
Who should I write the first name?
How about... Write about that God of Wealth reserve who blocks me at the gate of heaven every day?
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