After the Immortal Realm Went Bankrupt, I Started Livestreaming the Sale of Immortal Titles

The Immortal Realm is bankrupt. The incense offerings have dried up, and the immortals can barely afford to eat.

As the God of Destiny, forced to descend to the mortal world to "make money," Lin Chen squatted by the roadside, munching on a cold meat-stuffed flatbread, when he came up with a cheeky idea:

"Your Majesty the Empress, those vacant immortal posts... do you think anyone would buy them if we put them up for sale?"

Immortal posts for just 9.9 yuan, fair and square.

A down-on-his-luck programmer puts one on, and his layoff notice turns into a promotion. His doomed marriage is miraculously saved.

Even the richest man in the country hears about it and rushes over, immediately splashing a million on the God of Wealth's post.

After that, the whole internet goes wild. His followers skyrocket, orders flood in, and three million people camp out in his livestream.

Just as the Immortal Realm's GDP is about to take off, trouble arrives one thing after another:

Some people buy an immortal post only to be plagued by bad luck, nearly losing their homes and families.

Fake immortal posts run rampant on secondhand marketplaces, and some can even cost people their lives.

Behind it all, there seems to be a... wicked immortal whom even the Heavenly Dao cannot track down!

Lin Chen put away his Heavenly Abacus and glanced at the nearby Taibai Jinxing, whom the Empress had just "tossed" down to the mortal realm.

"Old Star Lord, quit stroking your beard. Get ready to call in the troops."

"This time, we might have to fight a whole crowd."