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【Metaphysics + Exciting Story + Dual Strengths + 1v1】
Jiangli went into seclusion one day, and when she emerged, it had already been 800 years. When she opened her eyes, she found that the world had completely changed.
The money and the quadrangle courtyard she had hoarded were gone, replaced by a huge debt.
And a silly disciple.
Jiangli could only tearfully roll up her sleeves and pick up her old trade.
Gradually, people soon discovered that the Taoist Temple, which was on the verge of bankruptcy and demolition, suddenly started prospering again, with big shots seeking help one after another.
Famous movie stars, trending idols, company CEOs, celebrities from all walks of life: "Tycoon, save me!"
However, no one noticed that the revered tycoon they spoke of was addicted to live streaming.
Yet in the tycoon's live stream channel, there was always a patron dominating the leaderboard.
Everyone was speculating about the identity of this lavish mystery patron.
During one incident, Jiangli said in a live stream: Thanks to my husband...
Fans: Shocked!!! The tycoon's husband has been revealed!!!

Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey

Jiangli was not very satisfied with the filming results and hummed disinterestedly, "I'll post it later, let's not mess with it now."


Xia Xin replied with an "Oh," "Okay, then shall we check the private messages on the platform? Five people have sent their birthdates and requests; shall we have our esteemed ancestor take a look?"


"Sure, let me first take Lin Yurong in." Jiangli finally showed some spirit and beckoned Lin Yurong with a finger.


Lin Yurong, realizing she was about to be sent back into the Soul Arresting Talisman, suddenly became somewhat unwilling.


The Soul Arresting Talisman wasn't that scary, nor would it harm her.


But it was pitch-black inside, without a single ray of light.


She didn't want to go in, clutching her palm tightly and asking in a low voice, "Master... Can I, can I stay outside? I promise, I won't cause mischief, won't harm anyone; I'll just quietly stay here, okay?"


As she spoke, she put on an almost tearful face.


Chapter 197: The Daily Contempt of the Ancestor