I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 192 I held on (46)

The prayer ceremony began at 6:00 a.m.

The venue was already full of students, each holding a stick of incense they had bought, waiting in their assigned seats.

The vice president of the Dream Makers Association attended the event, and the top ten dreams of Wenchang City were gathered together, converging on a green talisman, and then presented to the temple keeper of Wenchang Star Lord.

As the temple keeper of Wenchang Xingjun, one would respectfully accept the list handed over and light the green talisman in front of the statue of Wenchang Xingjun.

In an instant, the green talisman was burned to ashes, and everyone present immediately felt that some of their thoughts were captured by Wenchang Xingjun and then absorbed by him.

This is the day of the prayer ceremony, the day when the power of the God of Literature is at its strongest.

All those gathered here could feel the gaze of Wenchang Xingjun, an invisible gaze that carried a vast, star-like scrutiny, causing the low-scoring students to involuntarily lower their heads, feeling their Dao hearts being interrogated.

At times like these, the owners of tutoring centers get very excited.

The stronger the power of the God of Literature, the heavier the sense of guilt in the students' hearts.

After each prayer ceremony, students are most likely to enroll in extracurricular classes. During this period, even though the cost of tutoring classes is 50% higher than usual, many students still enroll out of guilt.

Subsequently, microloans will become more widespread, and every student will enjoy a one-stop service of enrolling in classes, loans, and psychological counseling, allowing tutoring center owners to make a fortune.

This year, art is even more likely to be brought in, which would allow them to sell their stockpiled calming herbs at a good price and make a fortune.

Although some people have noticed that calming herbs are not selling well, this is because the price increase was too sudden.

As long as Wenchang Xingjun incorporates the characteristic of "going crazy" into his body, students will have no choice but to buy his calming herbs, and he can still sell them to their heart's content.

Before the temple keeper announced the final result, the students sitting together whispered about the ending of "The Dreamer" and expressed their opinions on the ending.

"In the end, I felt it was a comedy, how can you feel it's a tragedy? Clearly, his girlfriend was saved, he returned to reality, and he stopped acting crazy, how can you call it a tragedy?"

“It’s obvious you didn’t get involved. You’re the one who came out; the one who stayed inside is ‘Sun Huowang.’ You’re fine now because ‘Sun Huowang’ took all the blame.”

"Am I not 'Sun Huowang'?"

"No, you are still you. 'Sun Huowang' is the you in the dream. You can think of it as a part of you being trapped in the dream forever, unable to come back. You are living a carefree life here, while the other part of you is always confused. What a bad ending."

"Now that you mention it, I understand. It's true, it looks like a comedy, but the thought of another version of me suffering makes it feel a bit off. Do you think there will be a Dream 12?"

"There probably won't be any more. The first eleven dreams were perfect enough, there's no need for a twelfth dream."

"Is that so... What a pity, is Zhuge Yuan really completely dead?"

"Yes, there are no more miracles."

Regret and sorrow spread through the students' hearts, and this negative emotion was also noticed by Chen Yu in the stands, who nodded in satisfaction.

Well done this time.

Negative emotions have accumulated to 2.1 million, while positive emotions have only amounted to a mere 300,000.

To prevent the God of Literature from bestowing blessings upon him, Chen Yu had already purchased everything he could from the available places. However, just in case, he still had Bai Yanbing help him buy a batch of books, ready to pay at any time. Nevertheless, the urge to buy was still there, and the demonic cultivator was still watching him.

There were just too many people here, making it impossible to pinpoint where the other person's gaze was coming from, so I could only remain secretly on guard.

However, the situation can change until the very last moment, so it is essential to take preventative measures.

Noticing Chen Yu's furrowed brows, Bai Yanbing asked with concern in the private room, "Chen Yu, what's wrong? Are you nervous?"

"I am a little nervous," Chen Yu replied.

This is Bai Yanbing's private room, a privilege reserved for him as a bigwig in Wenchang City.

Moreover, in order to protect Chen Yu, he specially invited Chen Yu to his private room and ordered his subordinates to observe the surroundings and arrest any suspicious persons immediately.

The other party is a Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator. Although they are unlikely to cause trouble in public, we still need to be careful and vigilant.

Patting Chen Yu on the shoulder, Bai Yanbing comforted him, "It's alright. I know what you're worried about, but choosing the dream realm is Wenchang Xingjun's business. Getting first or second place is already quite an achievement. However, next time you can try breaking down each dream realm, then all ten of them will be yours."

No, that's not what I'm worried about.

My concern is that the other party will give too much.

Wenchang Xingjun is also an existence of the same level as Wude Xingjun, hoping to give the other party a great satisfaction and be promoted to heaven.

Normally, the blessing ceremony would be completed within an hour. Wenchang Xingjun would absorb the dreams and then bestow corresponding rewards upon the students present based on the newly acquired characteristics. After that, a regular blessing ceremony would be held, and everyone would receive ten consecutive prizes on the spot.

If you select "Dream Man: Final Chapter", you will gain the "madness" characteristic, causing everyone on the scene to go crazy. Just thinking about the scene is incredibly exciting.

At this point, the tutoring center owner can step in and sell the calming herb at a high price.

But for some reason today, it's already 8 a.m., and the decree of the God of Literature has not yet arrived.

As the temperature began to rise, students started whispering among themselves, and the owners of the tutoring centers began to inquire about the situation, causing the scene to become somewhat out of control.

The temple keeper of Wenchang Star Lord also looked at the sky in confusion, wondering what was happening up there.

Finally, just as they were growing impatient, the phantom of Wenchang Xingjun began to tremble, and a green talisman fell from the sky, landing right in the hands of the temple keeper.

With a sigh of relief, the temple keeper carefully examined the contents of the green talisman and then read aloud: "This is the venue for our blessing ceremony. Before announcing the dream absorbed by the God of Literature and this year's blessing theme, let's have a few commercial breaks. First, let's thank the Primordial Spirit Factory for producing the Primordial Spirit Developer. With the Primordial Spirit Developer, you can achieve a wonderful life. Next is the Mind-Brain Tonifying Liquid; one bottle is better than six. After that..."

After reading the advertisements for a full fifteen minutes and bringing all the advertisers to the front, the temple keeper took a deep breath and excitedly announced, "The dream to be absorbed this year is 'The Dreamer: Final Chapters 1-10'."

In an instant, Chen Yu felt an immense blessing descend upon him, his positive emotions surged by a full 100 million, bringing his accumulated positive emotions to a staggering 130 million.

Although the number terrified him, it was no problem!

He held on!

(End of this chapter)