Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming – Chapter 152

Should've Said So Earlier!

Chapter 152: Should’ve Said So Earlier!

Bang!

The Wang Family Representative was kicked back several steps on the spot, taking a good while to steady himself.

What the hell? Is this a power that Tier 4 Spiritual Power can have?

Not to mention him, even Zhou Qi and the club members nearby were all stunned.

After all, the opponent had Level Six Spiritual Power Cultivation, and just now clearly responded with full force, preparing to defend and counterattack.

“Holy shit, what’s up with the Vice President? Is his own power this fierce?”

“Tier 4 Spiritual Power going head-to-head with Level Six Spiritual Power, and his physical body power doesn’t fall behind at all—is this reasonable?”

Zhou Qi stared wide-eyed in shock.

The stance of that kick just now was clearly well-practiced.

What does this mean? Scroll Painting Talent being heaven-defying is one thing, but his own combat ability is also this heaven-defying?

“Holy shit, this isn’t…” Nearby, Wang Xiaocong’s eyes flickered with shock and suspicion.

From the first kick, he had vaguely noticed something off, and now with the second kick, he was almost certain that Wu Xian’s Spiritual Power Circulation method was the unique Spiritual Power Circulation Cultivation Technique of their Wang Family.

While everyone was shocked, the Wang Family Representative’s face twisted even more.

“Kid, do you know what the consequences are of offending my Wang Family?” The Wang Family Representative’s face darkened as he raised his hand, summoning an Axial Gold Scroll beside him that transformed into a Painted Spirit resembling a Rakshasa—and it was a Seven and a Half Stars Painted Spirit at that.

“Heh,” Wu Xian sneered contemptuously, “then do you know what the consequences are of offending a Scroll Painter?”

With that, the Five Paths of Wealth God Divine Diagram activated above his head, instantly shaking the Rakshasa Painted Spirit’s aura into constant trembling.

Just a mere Spirit Tamer, borrowing the Wang Family’s might to shit on a Scroll Painter’s head.

Ordinary Scroll Painters might care about your Wang Family, but this young master doesn’t give a damn about your Wang Family.

The moment he felt the might of the Five Paths of Wealth God Divine Diagram, the Wang Family Representative’s arrogant demeanor clearly subdued a bit.

“You you you… is this how you cooperate with my Wang Family?”

“Attitude?” Wu Xian raised an eyebrow, “You think you’re worthy of talking about attitude?”

As he spoke, the God of Wealth slowly emerged amid a glow of golden treasure light, and with a tiger roar from the Black Tiger beneath him, the aura of that Gold Scroll Seven and a Half Stars Rakshasa Painted Spirit was thrown into disarray.

“Put down the deposit, then get the hell back to your Wang Family!” Wu Xian said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Zhou Qi and the others hurried forward to smooth things over: “Forget it, Brother Wu, after all, it’s cultivation pods that the President worked hard to order, and they’re very important for our club’s future development.”

“Don’t worry~ I’ll arrange better ones for you later.” Wu Xian gestured for everyone to relax.

“Huh?” Zhou Qi and the others were stunned in shock, “Brother Wu still has Spiritual Object Scroll Painting Concept?”

If it were any other Scroll Painter saying this, they’d just take it as a joke.

But coming from Wu Xian’s mouth, it gave them an inexplicable sense of reassurance and reliability.

“Spiritual Object Scroll Painting Concept?” The Wang Family Representative burst into laughter upon hearing this, “You think Spiritual Object Scroll Paintings are that easy to create? Even if you could make one, what qualification do you have to compare with our Wang Family’s【Ink Jade Bamboo Forest】?”

At this moment, the Wang Family Representative perked up again.

In his view, the club folks definitely trusted their Wang Family’s Ink Jade Bamboo Forest more and naturally wouldn’t believe this kid’s “empty promise.”

However, from the club members’ reactions, it seemed they quite trusted this young Scroll Painter in front of them.

“Holy shit, Brother Xian, why didn’t you say so earlier,” Wang Xiaocong’s eyes lit up, then he flashed a sly grin at the Wang Family Representative, “I’ve been annoyed with this guy for a while! Damn it, back when they installed the Ink Jade Bamboo Forest at our place, it was this guy too—twice a year for regular maintenance, we’d have to cover all his travel expenses to come fix it, plus pay him a hardship fee.”

“What the heck?” Wu Xian said in shock: “There’s ongoing maintenance cost?”

This was no different from those foreign engineers and imported equipment back in the early days of Huaxia’s development?

Spending all that money to invite over an ancestor?

“Brother Xian didn’t know?” Wang Xiaocong said in surprise, “The Wang Family folks in the provincial city are shady as hell!”

Nearby, Zhou Qi took a deep breath, his eyes flickering uncertainly— no wonder Wu Xian reacted so strangely yesterday; so that’s what was going on.

Should’ve said so earlier, look at the mess this caused.

He’d just been all meek and submissive, and it clearly left him feeling really aggrieved.

Everyone was hot-blooded young folks—who’d want to put up with this if they had any choice?

“Wang Family Representative, why don’t you just refund the deposit? You should have seen by now that our Vice President here has a bit of a temper.”

Faced with the hostile glares from the club members, the Wang Family Representative was dumbfounded with a hint of panic.

What? What’s going on here?

In the past, whenever something like this happened, everyone always sided with his Wang Family, right?

On the other hand, Wu Xian grew angrier the more he thought about it, and with a shift of intent, the God of Wealth directly unleashed a divine thunderbolt.

There was a proper way to gather wealth, and as the spokesperson for the God of Wealth, he couldn’t stand by—his aura of wealth naturally dispersed, merging into heaven and earth.

The wealth and fortune of this world needed some proper straightening out too.

Boom!

The Wang Family Representative was struck black all over by the lightning, terrified and backing down, “Let’s talk this out, no deal no problem—here’s your deposit.”

At the same time, Xue Lingling, who had received the news earlier, also rushed over.

After taking in the scene, her little expression stiffened a bit— she’d only taken “a day off,” so how did it feel like the entire club had gone haywire?

“President Xue?” The Wang Family Representative latched onto her like a savior, “Is this how you cooperate with my Wang Family? Here’s your deposit—my Wang Family is absolutely not doing this deal.”

“Good disciple, oh good disciple, you really…” Xue Lingling shook her head with a light sigh, inwardly fretting.

After all, for these five cultivation pods, she’d owed a big favor and given away quite a few precious materials.

But no choice— her own disciple was still a great benefactor to their Xue Family; she couldn’t side with outsiders, could she?

But after hearing everyone’s explanation, Xue Lingling’s mindset changed immediately.

“Good disciple even has Spiritual Object Scroll Painting Concept?”

“Don’t worry, it’ll definitely be better than that crappy Ink Jade Bamboo Forest.” Wu Xian replied with a confident smile.

“If you had this, why didn’t you say so earlier? Wasted so many good things from your master for nothing.”

Xue Lingling understood, a hint of expectation in her beautiful eyes, then she turned to the Wang Family Representative with feigned politeness, “I’ll send today’s surveillance footage to Senior Brother Wang, so please take your time leaving, Wang Representative.”

“You you you…” The Wang Family Representative’s face flickered between dark and stormy, “Hmph, this crappy club of yours will never amount to anything.”

With that, he flicked his sleeve and stormed off arrogantly.

In the past, at times like this, someone would always step in to retain him.

But this time, what “retained” him was a redwood coffin plastered all over with yellow talismans.

Bang!

The Wang Family Representative, who had stylishly reached the door, was smashed flying by the redwood coffin board, leaving only a dazed scream of misery.

“What the heck? A little Wang Family underling dares to give attitude to this great-grandmother?” Xue Lingling huffed and pouted.

With that, she immediately pulled up the surveillance and sent the Wang Family Representative’s arrogant behavior straight to the man himself, Senior Brother Wang.

Too bad those materials sent to Senior Brother Wang were definitely not coming back— consider it breach of contract fee.

Wu Xian couldn’t help but be curious: “Senior Brother Wang? Does the Wang Family have someone studying deeply at the Undead Dojo too?”

“Yeah,” Xue Lingling nodded: “A senior brother one year ahead of me—his Wang Family is only holding up thanks to【Ink Jade Bamboo Forest】; in other aspects at the Undead Dojo, they’re just average.”

“You two get along pretty well?”

“Get along~?” Xue Lingling teased, “How could those high-and-mighty provincial city folks look up to a little country girl like your master? Later, who knows where he heard that my Xue Family is a Founding Family, and that’s when he started acting like old hometown buddies with me.”

“…”

Well~ turns out that Senior Brother Wang was a snob too.

Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming

Mythological Realm Scroll Painter: Starting with God of Wealth Zhao Gongming

神话绘卷师:开局财神赵公明
Score 9
Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2025 Native Language: Chinese
This is a world invaded by other dimensions, overrun by various other dimensional demons, ghosts, and monsters. Various legendary fantasy things from the scroll painters' brushes come to life one after another, transforming into extraordinary scroll paintings, supporting the collapsing great edifice. Veteran original artist Wu Xian dies suddenly from overwork and arrives, originally thinking he could soar to the skies, but unexpectedly in this world without money he cannot take a single step, with a body full of skills unable to be displayed. Destitute and down-and-out, he decides to first paint a God of Wealth to seek some luck in wealth... From here he begins to rise from humble origins, leading humanity toward a new era! Years later, the Heavenly Court scroll painting blesses from above the firmament, the Starry Sky scroll painting reshapes the starry sky torn by other dimensions. Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors sit at the center, commanding the Heavenly Court immortals, carrying countless giant beasts, riding star river battleships to expedition other dimensions. The Underworld scroll painting guards the underground endless abyss, Ghost Emperor Fengdu carries the Five Directions Ghost Emperors to build an otherworld underworld. The human world is then under the protection of the Mountains and Rivers scroll painting, regaining vitality. Looking back on the past, Wu Xian cannot help but sigh: "Money is a bastard, but damn is it useful!"

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