172 A Hit! A Hit! A Hit! (1/2)

A Hit! A Hit! A Hit!…

The asteroid revolved around the huge Life Planet's orbit and the interior had been emptied to build an extravagant and luxurious palace.

Fatty got up from his specially ordered extra large cabin. His voice was loud and kept on ringing on for a while.

An old butler who seemed to be solemn and old-fashioned led a group of beautiful maids and walked over in surprise. ”Young Master, what happened?”

Fatty's gaze assessed the surroundings and an unprecedented sense of confidence and pride rose within him. ”I've received guidance from a remarkable existence in the interstellar space and have become an Interstellar cultivator! Right now, this senior wishes to spread Dao across the interstellar space. As he has been in seclusion from the world for a very long time, he can only start from scratch by answering all sorts of questions in the Mythological Forum to garner popularity. This is a great disservice to Senior's respectable identity. In order to express my thanks, I'm going to make him a hit and let even more people see the unrivaled Dao that he propagates!”

His tone was agitated as if he had taken stimulants.

The old butler seemed astonished to see how exaggerated Fatty was making things out to be. Although he knew that this Young Master had always been treated as trash in the clan due to his lack of aptitude in cultivation, he was very smart. Despite his young age, he had used his brains to earn himself a massive amount of money and even a Life Planet.

Now that he had become an Interstellar cultivator, his prospects in the clan would definitely be very bright.

If he were to continue to progress like this, he would have a very great chance to become the number one successor of the clan leader.

Which remarkable cultivator was it to be able to transform something useless into something amazing?

”Quick! Open up the Mythological Forum!” Fatty urged. Usually, he would be too lazy to move his fat body, but now, he darted over with a speed that was quick as lightning, shocking the old butler.

He opened up the Mythological Forum, followed the account ”Hongjun” and read the feed.

When the old butler came over to have a look, he was also shocked.

The account ”Hongjun” had only been registered for three days, but the number of replies had already exceeded 1,000. Moreover, almost all of the replies were correct, and there were many appreciative comments left behind by others.

”Thank you very much! I've decided to choose a gene evolution path that is compatible with wind and thunder. Thank you for your guidance, Master!”

”This answer is perfect! I'm very satisfied! I've transferred the star coins over. Add me as a friend please!”

”Master has resolved a problem that I've had for a very long time. Thanks!”

...

”This question is correct!”

”This question is correct as well!”

”They are all correct. How is that possible?”

...

The old butler and everyone else saw the questions that Hongjun had answered, and they were all very astonished.

The number of questions answered was beyond one's imagination, and the accuracy level was exceptionally high. After scanning through them, they had not spotted any mistakes.

This was far too unbelievable.

The Mythological Forum was the greatest exchange platform in the interstellar space. The question and answer section that required payment was very professional. It involved all kinds of cultivation characteristics and wasn't something that could be answered by ordinary people, let alone the fact that someone had managed to answer so many questions within a mere three days.

However, Fatty wore a matter-of-fact expression. As expected of the founder of the Mythological Genes Association—Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

What a boss! What a boss!

”Quick, from now onward, publish Master Hongjun's ID as well as the questions and answers he had replied. Keep advertising them. I want everyone in the interstellar space to see Dao Ancestor Hongjun's amazing Dao!” Fatty raised his voice and said.

”Isn't the price too huge to be putting in so much money on advertisements?” The old butler hesitated.

”What's there to be afraid of? I have no lack of money!” Fatty said willfully. ”Master Hongjun has made me into an Interstellar cultivator. I'm going to let him become a hit across the entire interstellar space!”

This price wasn't considered much to him. Fatty had his mind on the paragon god's mythological path that Dao Ancestor Hongjun had. Of course, this was something that he wasn't going to share with other people!

”Oh, right!” Even at a time like this, he hadn't forgotten about himself. ”I want an advertisement as well. I want to let everyone know that I, Zhu Tiangang, have become an Interstellar cultivator!” I want to let those people who have ridiculed me as trash to open up their contemptuous eyes and have a good look!”

Fatty grew up in the wealthiest clan in Huaxia Star Republic—the Zhu Clan. He had never been a low-profile person.

It was just that he previously didn't have any cultivation aptitude and thus couldn't say anything. Therefore, he held it in.

Now that he had turned the tables, becoming an Interstellar cultivator in a day, there was no way that he was going to be low profile!

Was he someone who wouldn't retaliate after being put at a disadvantage?

Ten years wasn't too late for a gentleman to seek revenge.

But a vile character would spend the entire day seeking revenge!

Fatty gritted his teeth, wanting to release all of the vengeful feelings in his heart.

As he spent a huge amount of star coins, endless advertisements flew out across the entire interstellar space like snowflakes.

”There are no useless genes, but only useless people. You've only seen my wealth, but not my effort. You have your rules, I have my choice. You've denied my present, but I'll decide on my future. You ridiculed that I'm fat as a pig and isn't deserving of cultivation.

”I pity your short-sightedness. You can look down on our talent, but we'll prove it to you whose generation this belongs to. Dreams are destined to be lonely journeys, with no lack of doubts and ridicules from others. But so what if that's the case? Even if we were to suffer from injuries all over, we'll still live a great life. Becoming an Interstellar cultivator in one day! I am Zhu Tiangang, I speak on behalf of trash!