"Ah, my God, soar up and get agitated, I'm about to have my waist torn off."
Tang Rao yelled for at least an hour before tumbling out from the Transmission Array.
A Holy Light shone outside, and Tang Rao erged from it, feeling like a big deal, but passersby didn't even glance at him.
People frequently co to the Divine Realm from the lower realms, but they either can't accept the Divine Realm and choose death, or the people of the Divine Realm don't accept them, choosing to let them die. As a lower deity, one perpetually lacks status.
"Master Tang Rao, I finally returned to the Divine Realm, I'm so happy."
In the Divine Realm, Jixing had a visible form, but it was only a shining little star.
"I ca over here to help you complete the task, can I now apply to be the Mountain God?"
Jixing nearly collapsed to the ground.
Apply to be the Mountain God?
"Master Tang Rao, there is already a Mountain God in the Land of Immortals, and besides, you never had the qualifications to be a Mountain God from the start. Let take you to the lower deity area first."
The Divine Realm has a clear hierarchy. Jixing shook its head, needing to get Tang Rao to accept the reality that he was just an ordinary person in the Divine Realm as quickly as possible.
For Tang Rao, upper or lower class didn't matter; what was crucial was to have a place to live first.
Jixing brought Tang Rao to the lower deity area, where there were only rows of wooden houses, and one of them was even on fire.
"Is this where I'm supposed to live?"
He thought his eyes were deceiving him.
"Yes, all lower deities live here. Many years ago, lower deities didn't even have the chance to live here."
As ti went on, the Divine Realm left this area empty for the sake of easier managent for the lower deities, and eventually, it beca filled with wooden houses.
Higher deities disdain coming here, middle deities co only for amusent, picking on lower deities who don't dare to fight back.
"Master Tang Rao, please calm down and avoid confronting the strong, you are rely a lower deity, nothing more."
Jixing reminded him again and again, but Tang Rao didn't even spare a look.
He looked for a place to stay among the wooden houses, but he found that every one of them was packed with people, no—gods.
But are these truly gods? Tang Rao felt like he had entered a fake Divine Realm.
Where is this supposed to be the Divine Realm? It's clearly a rundown college dormitory.
"As long as any wooden house is vacant, anyone can live there, right?"
After scouting countless places, Tang Rao found no vacancy.
"No, living in these wooden houses costs money, otherwise you have to trade labor for it."
Thinking he could have a place easily, Tang Rao was too naive.
The Divine Realm isn't the kind of humane place.
"Then I'll pay, what kind of money is it?"
Tang Rao lacked nothing in the Land of Immortals and the Divine Realm except for money.
"Purple Crystal, I know you have a lot, but beware, the Divine Realm is a chaotic place. Don't ntion you have Purple Crystals, or getting robbed is trivial compared to being killed; I wouldn't be able to save you."
Purple Crystal?
Tang Rao's Little World was full of it, endless, regenerating; he could never use it up in a lifeti, so why not use it?
Jixing couldn't stop him as Tang Rao had already reached a slightly better-looking wooden house.
"Can you rent a small house here, and how much is it?"
The Small Wooden House Managent Office hadn't had anyone renting a house in a long ti, and those living inside thought their ears were playing tricks when Tang Rao spoke, ignoring him.
"Hey geezer, how much to rent a house?"
This ti, the man inside opened his eyes.
"What did you say? Who are you calling a geezer?"
The man was angry, he only looked older, but he was younger than a significant number of people here.
"My bad eyesight must have got it wrong, I'm looking to rent a wooden house."
With Jixing's words still echoing, Tang Rao, new to the area, better not get on anyone's bad side yet.
"One gram of Purple Crystal."
One gram?
So this Purple Crystal is asured by weight.
"The gram in the Divine Realm is the sa as Blue Star's, just give him one gram."
Jixing communicated with Tang Rao, who produced a one-gram Immortal Stone and handed it over.
"Rental period is one year. During this ti, if there's any damage, it must be compensated at the market price. Here's the key."
After signing off, the man handed Tang Rao a key.
Thankfully, his Space Ring had everything needed for daily life, saving him quite a bit of money.
"Tang Rao, there's a lecture now, do you want to attend?"
Jixing, being a native of the Divine Realm, was thoroughly acquainted with all activities happening at any ti.
"Lecture? What kind of lecture?"
Old-school traditional dicine?
He certainly wouldn't attend that kind of stuff.
"I haven't gone in ages, so I don't know what will be discussed."
Jixing wasn't joking.
"No, I need to settle into the house first."
He refused outright, and Jixing didn't press further.
The small wooden house was truly just that—a small wooden house. If you've been to Sertar, the small wooden houses there, at least, have a layer of bright red; those in the Divine Realm just cut the wood, set it up, and called it a day, not even bothering with a coat of paint. The color was atrocious.
"I'll put my towel here, the television here, oh, and the ga console, and my wardrobe."
The bed and other furniture in the Space Ring were all brought out by Tang Rao, setting up his favorite layout before he could finally catch his breath.
"These decorations will get robbed in the Divine Realm."
Jixing sighed, as Tang Rao's flamboyance could an considerable hardship ahead.
"Benefactor Tang Rao, can't you just live modestly like the other lower deities? Those with good conditions in the lower deity area don't last long."
This wasn't scare-mongering; Tang Rao could ask around if he didn't believe it.
"I, Tang Rao, never suffered since childhood, and I was a big deal in the Land of Immortals! Why should I endure hardship in the Divine Realm? No way, no way."
Tang Rao wouldn't hear of living a life of hardship.
Without even a single wife brought up here, if this isn't hardship, what is?
"Hey, you, the new guy?"
Tang Rao hadn't talked enough with Jixing when it disguised his belongings to look wretched in an instant. When Tang Rao opened the door and turned around, he was shocked by the change in his house.
"Looking for ?"
Tang Rao looked inside, then at the person outside, and asked uncertainly.
"Do you see anyone else? If I'm not looking for you, who am I looking for?"
The man had arrived not long before Tang Rao and was once a big deal, but after too much bullying, he now only dared to bully newcors to get by.
"If you have sothing to say to , at least use my na. I'm Tang Rao, not 'new guy.'"
Tang Rao corrected him.
"I don't care what you're called; if you don't hand over the good stuff, I'll beat you until you kneel and beg for rcy."
The man glanced around; seeing no one, he got quite cocky with his words.
"Oh really, then hit , hit and I'll call a bunch of your enemies over, we'll see who ends up begging for rcy."
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