On the bone-chilling clan altar of the Daqian Dynasty, Mo Wuheng, a young man who was once extremely talented but became crippled due to accidents, was being stripped of the last trace of family protection. When the fiancée of the aristocratic family who had promised eachother threw a tael of silver at his feet with a charity-like indifference, he recognized the person in the sea who had been silent for thousands of years and could subvert the order of the heavens. The "Eternal Supreme Bank" has been launched with a roar of greed, making the world's skills, longevity, bloodline and even the fate of the gods and Buddhas all become bargaining chips on the shelf. As long as the money is enough, he can turn the broken meridians into an immortal dragon body, make the extinct killing god Bai Qi surrender across time and space, and short the prosperity of a thousand-year-old family in the blink of an eye. With luck, he used these two scraps of silver as a guide to start an unprecedented capital harvest in the Shura field woven with blood and gold. From a crumbling border restaurant to a super silver account that monopolized the lifeblood of Kyushu, he washed the decayed fairy sect rules with the smell of copper, trampled on the hypocritical supremacy of imperial power with a golden iron cavalry, and could buy an empire and an empire with a wave of his hand. In the future of the era, those enemies who once looked down on him will finally understand that under the eternal sky, he is the only creditor who controls the life and death of all living beings. He makes all the gods and Buddhas become the beads spinning on the abacus in his palm. In the mad plunder, he climbs to the top of the supreme throne made of spiritual stones, declaring to the world that money is the truth, and he is the truth itself.
