Some of the immortals were so excited at the thought of missing out on the exciting plot that they immediately prepared to enter the inn, regardless of whether there were a bunch of unlucky gods in the inn.
Seeing everyone's eager expressions, Zhang Zhengyi said something that completely reassured them: "Divine power cannot be used in the inn, so please don't worry. Besides, those unpopular gods and immortals are mostly in their cultivation rooms, so you're unlikely to run into them."
As soon as the words were spoken, the immortals, who had been unable to contain themselves, swarmed into the hall. Besides not having to worry about being affected by the God of Misfortune, they also wanted to experience the cultivation room.
In the divine realm, cultivation chambers are a scarce resource. Each entry costs a large amount of divine coins, and the alliance's cultivation chambers are not open to every deity. Therefore, many deities are eager to join the alliance.
Now that those unpopular deities have entered the cultivation room, if the inn's cultivation room is rich in immortal energy, over time, the strength of those deities will increase, and correspondingly, they will be suppressed.
Especially those deities who had bullied the other party in the past, just thinking about that scene made them feel uncomfortable all over, and they couldn't wait to enter the cultivation room to improve their strength. Even the TV series they were eager to watch were no longer so attractive.
Some immortals hesitated, believing that the cultivation room was certainly inferior to the Alliance's, at best a place with slightly denser immortal energy. They considered entering again, only to be told that the discounted slots for the day were full, and they would have to pay at least double the price to enter.
Even immortals are afraid of comparisons. Why should they have to spend more than other immortals? Some gods and immortals were dissatisfied and wanted to cause trouble, but An Ge ordered them to be blacklisted from the cultivation room, meaning they would be unable to enter for at least the next month.
The more confident the innkeeper was, the higher the immortals' expectations for the cultivation room became. After all, business is all about making money through harmony, and the innkeeper's tough attitude could only mean they had confidence in the cultivation room.
Rebellious psychology is not limited to ordinary people.
An Ge had always thought the Divine Realm was lifeless and stagnant, never expecting so many immortals to be so enthusiastic about cultivation. The popularity of the cultivation rooms completely exceeded her expectations; in fact, many immortals even booked guest rooms so they could cultivate day and night.
Hu Jiu, however, was not surprised by this situation. "People lack ambition because they can't see any hope. Now that there is hope, they naturally won't let it go. After all, apart from a very few descendants of gods, most gods and immortals were once Scroll Kings."
"In this way, the inn can make a fortune just from the cultivation room." An Ge even considered closing down other businesses and focusing solely on the cultivation room.
Hu Jiu shook his head in disagreement, "I have something else to say. Although they were once the kings of cultivation, they have been peaceful for tens of thousands of years. Most of the immortals don't want to be involved in cultivation anymore. If the cultivation atmosphere in the inn is too intense, some immortals who can't stand it may choose to leave. After all, out of sight, out of mind. So we still need to carefully manage the degree of cultivation."
An Ge rubbed her forehead in exasperation. "I just wanted to run a nice inn, why do I have to study psychology now? What kind of nonsense is this?!"
Although she was annoyed, she agreed with Hu Jiu's words. In fact, she didn't like the chaotic living environment either, which was why she didn't spend much time at the Tianyan Sect. Running an inn, after all, is about providing a comfortable environment for guests.
An Ge decided to limit the number of people and the time spent in the training room once the effects of the training room were reported.
Of course, not every deity was stirred by the spirit of the King of Scrolls. They completely relaxed, wanting only to enjoy the unique features of the inn. Many deities went straight to their rooms as soon as they booked them, their interest undiminished until they finished watching their TV dramas.
Regardless of everyone's thoughts, Ange's inn experienced a surge in guests. Fortunately, Xiaoqi is now capable of handling many things, so even with a small staff, things weren't chaotic.
When the unpopular gods like the God of Sickness came out of their cultivation rooms, they were startled to see the huge crowd in the hall.
"Uh, we only stayed in the cultivation room for one day, right? Is the flow of time in the cultivation room different from that in the outside world?" Upon seeing so many gods, the Sick God and the others were a little scared, afraid of being bullied by the other gods.
The immortals who were about to check in were also taken aback when they saw the God of Illness and the other gods. However, they had already tested it and found that they could not use their divine power in the inn, so they were not worried about being harmed.
An Ge had just finished dealing with her business when she saw the two gods facing off. However, neither of them showed any anger, so it didn't seem like a conflict had broken out.
"Brother Sick God, how are the cultivation rooms for the other Divine Lords? Are you satisfied?"
Upon seeing An Ge, the God of Illness visibly breathed a sigh of relief. "Good, that's wonderful! I visited the Alliance's training room a thousand years ago, and the immortal power there wasn't even as good as here."
"That's good. No wonder your divine power seems much more stable."
Passing guests who overheard the conversation quickened their pace, eager to experience the novelty of the inn's training room.
After the surrounding deities left, the God of Illness breathed a long sigh of relief. "Lord Ange, what is this?" he asked, pointing to the deities who were constantly entering the inn.
An Ge smiled and said, "We can't use divine power in the inn, so everyone's safety is guaranteed. So you don't need to worry when you see them in the future. They're all guests of the inn, and we can even play mahjong together in the future."
The sick god never imagined that he would coexist peacefully with normal gods, but considering the special nature of the inn, such a possibility could not be ruled out.
"They're lucky. If they had been so hesitant, they wouldn't have been able to experience such a magical inn." The fat god's tone was somewhat regretful, but he also knew that once the news spread that divine power couldn't be used in the inn, it wouldn't just be a place with guests like them.
An Ge smiled and said, "No matter how many customers there are in the future, you are my first group of customers, and you will receive a discount on all your future purchases."
The gods widened their eyes in surprise, "Is this really true?"
"certainly!"
"Excellent, Lord Ange is indeed generous." The gods laughed heartily. They were not short of divine coins, but the discount meant that they were being treated specially by Lord Ange, which was a symbol of their status.
Many deities now treat An Ge with greater sincerity. They had initially hesitated regarding the suggestion made by the God of Illness, but now it seemed feasible. However, they still needed to discuss this with the other deities, intending to give An Ge a surprise later.
In just a few days, the Fairy Inn, which was originally a place that the gods avoided, became a place they longed for.
Comfortable guest rooms, entertaining TV dramas, cultivation rooms brimming with immortal energy… in every aspect, it far surpasses other inns. Many local immortals have even moved into the inn, seemingly intending to stay long-term.
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