While Walon was performing miracles in the ward, outside, Zhao Chuanguo's three children were still arguing about the distribution of his inheritance after his death.

However, what they didn't know was that while they were arguing, their father had regained his vitality and vigor under Valon's manipulation.

"I'll just say it."

The eldest son, Zhao Chuanjia, pushed up his glasses and said in a strong tone, "The shares of the two companies under the old man's name can be divided among you, but the Zhao Group must be under my control."

The second brother Zhao Chuanwu and the third sister Zhao Chuanwen were not at all intimidated by their eldest brother's dominance.

"Brother, what era is this? Why are you still using the eldest son inheritance routine? To tell you the truth, if you want to control the entire Zhao Group by yourself, forget it. My sister and I will never agree to it."

Just when Zhao Chuanwen wanted to say something to help, they heard a bang, and the door of the ward was suddenly kicked open from the inside, followed by a familiar voice in the ears of the three.

"I'm not dead yet, and you're discussing the division of the family here. It's a little early."

The three of them were very familiar with this voice. It could be said that for a long time, this voice was their nightmare.

Looking in the direction where the sound came from, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in the eyes of the three people.

As Zhao Chuanguo's biological children, the three had naturally seen their father's appearance when he was young. However, they did not understand why their father, who was clearly breathing out more than breathing in and had been diagnosed by the doctor and given a critically ill notice, suddenly appeared in front of them.

And he also restored his youthful appearance.

This appearance, this aura, and this pressure are not at all like what a dying person can display.

But none of this matters to the three of them.

With the return of Zhao Chuanguo, all the previous plans of the three people became a joke and were wasted with Zhao Chuanguo's shout.

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhao Chuanguo returned to the group and quickly took back the power that was about to be dispersed.

As soon as he regained power, Zhao Chuanguo did not immediately deal with those who took advantage of his absence to do evil and those who were traitors.

Instead, he immediately built a magnificent altar in his office, and respectfully placed the statue given to him by Walon on it. After placing the offerings, he kowtowed three times to the statue.

As the three heads kowtowed, Zhao Chuanguo felt an invisible force entering his body. Compared with before, his body was obviously lighter and stronger.

Seeing these tangible benefits, Zhao Chuanguo no longer hesitated and could not hide the smile on his face.

Zhao Chuanguo soon recalled Walon's words. Now he has gained so many benefits just by believing in it alone. If he can get more people to believe in it together, maybe he can become a bishop or something and gain even more powerful power.

Power is like a cup of poisonous wine with deadly temptation. Many people find it difficult to control themselves when faced with it. Even if they know that they will most likely die after drinking it, many people will still drink it without hesitation in order to taste its sweet taste.

This is what Zhao Chuanguo is like now.

Just gaining this little bit of power, becoming younger, or extending his life by a few years could no longer satisfy his appetite. He wanted more, he wanted immortality.

For this reason, Zhao Chuanguo knew that he had to achieve more results, only in this way could he be noticed.

I have to say that money may not be omnipotent in many cases, but it can solve more than 90% of the problems you encounter.

Zhao Chuanguo also knew that given his situation, it was almost impossible for him to become more pious, so he referred to other religious sects and decided to develop believers and attract more people to join.

Zhao Chuanguo believed that as long as he developed enough believers, he would definitely be seen by the Holy Lord and gain eternal life.

This may be difficult for others, but it is not a difficult task for Zhao Chuanguo. After all, as the head of the Zhao Group, Zhao Chuanguo is in charge of a large number of employees and workers in addition to money.

These employees and workers number two to three thousand in total. If they could be mobilized and all converted to the Holy Heaven Sect, it would be a great achievement.

Zhao Chuanguo is a man of action and he never procrastinates.

However, Zhao Chuanguo did not act rashly.

After being discharged from the hospital, Zhao Chuanguo looked into the Shengtian Sect. According to the information he obtained, the Shengtian Sect was not registered in the country.

That is to say, the Shengtian Sect is still considered a cult. According to the law, if it preaches on a large scale, people with ulterior motives can sue it for illegal preaching.

To this end, Zhao Chuanguo first privately found a few of his trusted confidants and preached to them.

These people were originally Zhao Chuanguo's confidants, and they usually obeyed Zhao Chuanguo's orders.

Not long ago, Zhao Chuangguo was hospitalized due to a sudden illness. Their lives have not been easy since then. Now that Zhao Chuangguo has finally returned, they are still not quick to show their loyalty.

With the support of these people, Zhao Chuanguo easily developed more than 20 believers, and these 20-plus confidants were themselves senior executives of the group and its subsidiaries.

If Zhao Chuanguo wanted, he could turn them into his own firewall to block the risks in the missionary process.

The reason why these confidants are willing to obey Zhao Chuanguo is not only because Zhao Chuanguo can give them what they want, but also because Zhao Chuanguo holds the key to each of them in his hand.

As long as Zhao Chuangguo wanted, he could easily send them all to jail. Ten or eight years in prison would be the lightest punishment. The worst-case scenario is life imprisonment or death penalty.

However, Zhao Chuanguo did not do so. After all, he did not know whether the achievements brought by the believers brought in by these trusted missionaries would be counted on him.

At the same time, Zhao Chuanguo also wanted to see how much benefit these twenty or so believers could bring to him.

However, there was no obvious change in his body that day. But when he came to kneel before the statue to worship the next day, a magical scene happened.

The eyes of the statue suddenly emitted golden light. Before Zhao Chuanguo could react, two golden rays of light shot out from the eyes of the statue and went straight into Zhao Chuanguo's body.

When Zhao Chuanguo reacted, he found that the golden light had disappeared. However, when Zhao Chuanguo felt it, the changes in his body were also very obvious. An inexplicable force burst out from his body.

Excited, Zhao Chuanguo came to the desk and looked for something to test his strength, but after searching for a long time he couldn't find anything suitable, so he simply slapped the table.

Just hear a click.

As Zhao Chuanguo moved his hand away, he saw a cracked palm print in the middle of the desk.

You know, this desk is made of solid wood, and Zhao Chuanguo spent a lot of money to buy it.

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