Loan to the Giant Spirit God? I Bow to the King with My Backhand!

Fang Yan traveled through time and entered a world of high martial arts where money and kowtow can make you stronger. As long as you burn three sticks of incense before the battle and kowtow, you can get the power blessing of the corresponding god. However, those powerful gods have no shortage of worshippers. When the number of people reaches a certain level, involution is often inevitable, and the gods begin to compete with each other. Giant Spirit God: "You bold worshiper, you didn't even use Chanel's 24K pure gold incense burner and Armani's fine incense to worship me. Are you looking for death?" Fang Yan: "I have no money! Lord Giant Spirit God." Giant Spirit God "Have no money? Isn't your kidney money? Isn't your cornea money? Isn't your liver money? If you have no money, I can't hold my head high in the circle of gods. Do you know?" … While others were discussing whether to use diamonds or gold as materials for worshiping the gods, which posture was better for kowtowing, and how high to raise the buttocks, Fang Yan had already made up his mind that he would never worship gods in this life. I took out a loan of five million to worship the gods, but ten yuan was enough for me to worship my ancestors. My ancestors gave birth to me and raised me so that I could be born in this world, but the world has long forgotten them and only cares about worshiping the gods. Who says ghosts and gods are not gods? Fang Yan's three sticks of science and technology were vigorously incense, and he shook them towards the spiritual tablet in front of him. "Come out! My ancestor! Overlord of Western Chu" The next second, a white-haired lolita with heavy eyes and a spear appeared. Fang Yan: "..."