She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

Although Song Ji had lived for more than 10,000 years, he really didn't have much money. He was busy picking up trash and cultivating every day, so he didn't have the spare time or energy to earn money. He didn't even have a personal bank account. All these years, he had been able to survive thanks to his disciple, Prime Emperor Taixu.

In terms of who was the poorest in the cultivation world, Song Ji was unrivaled.

He was famous for being poor.

Song Ji said, "I need a courtyard that can store trash. Do you have one at your home?"

As the most powerful Divine Beast Clan on the Demon Beast Continent, the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had assets all over the ten super Great Worlds. They naturally had their own assets on the Divination Continent as well.

After knowing that Mo Xiao was coming to the Divination Continent, his clansmen had long arranged a place for him to stay in District 39. The houses in District 39 were famous for being extravagant and lavish. Ordinary rich people couldn't afford them. Mo Xiao's clansmen were afraid that if Mo Xiao's residence was too ordinary, they would embarrass the Patriarch.

Mo Xiao had seen that villa before. The courtyard covered a very wide area. Not only was there a rockery and flowing water, but there was also a racecourse.

As for the place where the trash was piled…

Mo Xiao said without blinking, "What a coincidence. My house has an abandoned courtyard that's suitable for storing junk."

"Alright, let's go."

Mo Xiao was overjoyed and personally drove Song Ji back to his home. While Song Ji turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, Mo Xiao hurriedly turned on the AI and sent the butler a message: "Turn the racecourse into a junkyard in half an hour."

After receiving the Patriarch's notice, although the butler was confused, he still decided to do as he was told. He immediately gathered all the servants to move all the horses raised in the racecourse and removed the hurdles on the racecourse. Soon, the racecourse was turned into a wide wasteland.

This land was more than a thousand times larger than the courtyard in front of Song Ji's small shabby house in the inner academy.

Song Ji could pile as much trash as he wanted.

When Song Ji arrived at Mo Xiao's house and entered his room, he pushed open the window and saw a wide grassland at the back of the house. There were still traces of the horse farm's fence at the edge of the grassland, so he knew that Mo Xiao had gotten someone to push down the horse farm at the last minute and modified it into an empty space.

who was beside him, and suddenly rubbed his nose as he said, "You're quite

as you need anything,

to Mo Xiao's efficiency, Song Ji stayed at his

still went out early and returned late. He went out empty-handed every morning, but would come back with a bag every

racecourse of District 39's most expensive villa was

hair tied up, and wore a sunhat as he sat on the horse farm and personally washed the pile

just moved in next door was the legendary demon

Ji returned to District

returned to the Mo family's house and carried the sack to the racecourse. When he saw Mo Xiao, who was sitting under the moonlight and

the stool, looked up at Song Ji with a smile and said, "I didn't know you would

shoulder and said, "I'll go later." After he looked up at the equipment in the distance that had been sorted by Mo Xiao and

pile all day. What was his purpose? Even if Mo Xiao was putting on an act to please him, it was impressive

"I just

was to collect broken divine artifacts and wash them before thinking of a way to successfully repair them. Mo Xiao only wanted to help

shook his head and lamented, "Why are you so clingy?" He had only imparted some superficial divination skills to

said that

sky, he suddenly said, "Tomorrow is a sunny day. It's

to take me in as your disciple?" All of Mo Xiao's divination skills were taught by Song Ji, so he believed that he was Song Ji's disciple, but Song Ji refused to acknowledge him as

Mo

finally see Song Ji agree to take

and benevolent. He has treated me with respect for thousands of years. As the dean of the inner academy, he has