"Well said!" A deity stood up excitedly and led the applause. Soon, the entire hall resounded with applause. The gods peeking out from outside were completely bewildered by the sudden excitement of the crowd. What was going on? They really wanted to know!
Yin Cang watched the commotion outside from inside the private room, his lips twitching. "Am I being used as an advertisement?"
Hu Jiu smiled and said to Yin Cang, "That's because Xiao Ge'er admires you very much."
"Don't try to fool me. I know exactly what this little girl is thinking. These gods aren't so easy to unite. An's idea is probably going to fall through."
Hu Jiu wasn't worried at all. "The reason they're hard to unite is because there aren't enough benefits. Once they've experienced the training room, they'll have to keep their resentment to themselves, no matter how much they're unhappy."
Yin Cang nodded, thinking of the rich immortal energy in the cultivation room. "Sometimes I wonder if this is still an inn? If you didn't know better, you'd think it was about to become a divine realm."
Hu Jiu raised an eyebrow but did not answer Yin Cang's question. In fact, he also had such thoughts. If Xiao Ge'er had such ideas, it was not impossible for her to develop a new divine realm.
The gods, having eaten and drunk their fill, did not leave. They hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time. During the meal, many of the gods developed a mutual respect for each other, and if the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, they probably would have sworn brotherhood on the spot.
During this time, An Ge also mingled with the gods. In her joy, she announced on the spot that because she felt an instant connection with everyone, in order to welcome their arrival, all guests who checked in today could use the cultivation room for free for one day, and the cultivation room would always be 10% off for future renewals.
While everyone was moved by Ange God's magnanimity, they all booked rooms, even the not-so-wealthy God himself gritted his teeth and booked one. When they saw the amazing facilities in the guest rooms, their initial reluctance vanished.
An Ge even played some TV dramas from the mortal realm. He originally thought it was just for the gods to have some fun, but to his surprise, almost every god became obsessed with the dramas. Even Yin Cang, Su Xinhe, and Long Yutian stayed in front of the TV and refused to leave.
"Uh, why would you be interested in these things?"
Yin Cang said unhappily, "If you had told me earlier that with these novel things, we wouldn't have to worry about customers. I'm sure that more immortals would be attracted to the television than the cultivation room. Immortal life is too boring, and it's rare to see something so interesting in the mortal realm. By the way, give me a room later. There's nothing major happening in the alliance lately, so I'll stay here for a while."
The Dragon God chimed in, "Me too, hehe. So this is how mortals see us. Should I be more careful about my image from now on? It wouldn't be good if I were too different from what mortals imagine."
Su Xinhe also wanted to stay at the inn, but as one of the busiest gods in the alliance, he really couldn't leave. Coming to support them today was already a special trip he had taken out of his time. He thought for a moment, then took out a recording stone from his pocket and said, "Help your brother Su record the plot. I'll watch it when I have some free time."
An Ge stared speechlessly at the three deities. Just as Grandpa Yin had said, if she had known that television was so appealing, she wouldn't have gone through such a long and complicated process.
But it's not too late to find out now, hehe, the Divine Realm awaits her revenge!
Soon, at An Ge's request, a huge screen was erected outside the inn. The onlookers, still curious, saw images appear on the screen.
An Ge specifically chose a mythological TV series, in which the respect shown by mortals to gods fully satisfied the gods' vanity.
Ah, they suffer in the divine realm every day. So their image in the hearts of mortals is really that lofty? Why don't I go down to the mortal realm next time the gods descend? Not for any other reason than to experience what it feels like to be looked up to by mortals.
More and more immortals heard people talking about something called a TV series at the Immortal Inn and kept rushing to the inn. They dared not enter the inn and could only watch it on the big screen outside.
Within an hour, the open space outside the Immortal's Fate Inn was packed with immortals. Those who couldn't fit on the ground flew up into the sky, forming not only three layers inside and three layers outside, but also three layers above!
The gods of the Garcia faction had been keeping a close eye on the changes at the Fairy Inn. From the moment the God of Illness entered the inn, the watchers were dumbfounded. When they saw more and more gods arriving at the inn, some even staying for half a day, they quickly reported the situation.
"What did you say? The inn is doing very well?" Garcia asked, somewhat incredulous.
Upon receiving the message, the immortal lord nodded and said with a wry smile, "We didn't expect that there would be so many unpopular immortal lords in the Divine Realm. We heard that there are cultivation rooms in the inn, and the immortal energy inside is no less than that of the Alliance. Many immortals are tempted."
"Doesn't she run an inn? How come she has something like this?"
"I've heard that her inn has a very special divine attribute, not just in management. Moreover, something called a TV series has appeared outside, attracting many gods. Because Lord Ange's inn is in the Eastern Divine Realm, too much information is not transmitted in time, so I've decided to go and see for myself."
Garcia took a deep breath, suppressing his anger. "Fine, go and see for yourself. Make sure you find out everything about the inn."
Leaving Garcia's palace, the immortal lord snorted coldly. He had done so much for Garcia, and yet he had to be subservient just to go to a cultivation room. Unlike the generous Ange Divine Lord. He'd heard there were discounts and lower prices for cultivation rooms during this period; he'd have to be a fool not to go.
As for whether he would be affected by those gods, he wasn't worried at all. If bad luck were truly contagious, those deities wouldn't be living such miserable lives. Besides, what does bad luck matter compared to increasing one's strength?
There were many other immortal lords who thought like him. They didn't have the divine power of gods, and they could only gain a foothold in the divine realm by constantly improving their immortal power. Moreover, they believed that as long as they didn't cause trouble, God Lord Ange wouldn't let those gods bully them.
Meanwhile, more and more immortals gathered outside the inn, engrossed in watching the TV series. Just as they reached an exciting part, the screen suddenly went black, and the image disappeared.
"What happened? I was really getting into it, how did it disappear?"
Is it broken?
"No, look, it seems like it's still playing inside." The gods looked through the window and saw the images on the large screen in the hall changing constantly, but the screen outside remained still.
Just as everyone was discussing it, "snap!" the previously transparent window was suddenly covered by curtains, obscuring everything. Then, a particularly kind-looking man walked out with a smile and said, "This is our inn's private television. What do you all think?"
"It's beautiful, so beautiful."
Zhang Zhengyi said cheerfully, "It's good that everyone likes it, but you're not our guests, so that's enough for now." As soon as he finished speaking, a wail erupted from the entire area.
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