People in Conferred Gods: Rising from humble beginnings, I am the God of Wealth

Chapter 210: Proclaim the Way of Heaven and Reshape the Body!
Rumble——!
Sister Baihu's soul followed closely behind Yang Xuan, and after countless eons, it officially left the long river of fate and returned to the primitive world.

But at the moment she stepped out of the long river of destiny, the thirty-three heavens of heaven suddenly trembled violently.

Such a big commotion has never occurred since the establishment of the Heavenly Palace. Even when the Three Emperors and the Four Dragon Kings returned to their positions and the Heavenly Palace was able to operate on its own, the tremor that occurred was not so great.

Such a loud noise naturally attracted the attention of all the immortals and gods in heaven. They all stopped what they were doing and turned to look in the direction of the source of the vibration.

"That's... Mirotian? Could it be that the Great Celestial Lord has returned from overcoming the calamity?!"

Yang Xuan has been in the long river of destiny for quite a while. Over the years, even those shallow-minded immortal cultivators have a clear understanding of the process of the Daluo Heavenly Tribulation.

After going through the external tribulation and the inner demon tribulation, the Daluo heavenly tribulation is considered complete. Next, as long as the three flowers on the top of the head bloom and the true spirit is fished out from the long river of destiny, one can officially become a Daluo Jinxian.

But under the watchful eyes of all the immortals and gods, Yang Xuan successfully blossomed the ninth-grade fine flower.

Generally speaking, the higher the quality of the three flowers that bloom, the easier it is to fish out the true spirit in the long river of fate.

Yang Xuan opened a ninth-grade masterpiece, but he has not returned yet. This made all the immortals and gods in heaven very worried, wondering if Yang Xuan would get lost in the long river of fate.

Now seeing the huge shock in Heaven, no matter what their stance was or what their purpose was in joining Heaven, all the immortals and gods showed a hint of anticipation on their faces and turned their gazes towards Mirotian.

Suddenly, endless stars from the west appeared in the sky above the Miroku sky, emitting infinite sharp golden energy, forming a dazzling galaxy hanging in the sky.

These endless sharp golden auras are the innate Gengjin auras, which are extremely sharp. Even if they are far away, they can still cut smooth sword marks on the mountains and magnificent buildings in the Miro world.

"Roar--!"

Accompanied by a terrifying tiger roar, the galaxy above Mirotian gradually transformed into a majestic white tiger.

Followed by.

The power of Heaven descended, and a purple-gold divine pardon decree condensed on the white tiger's head and slowly fell into her brows. Her illusory body composed of innate Gengjin energy also became more solid as a result.

After a while, the white tiger quickly shrank again and turned into a normal-sized graceful woman wearing platinum armor and with long silver-white hair.

However, her aura did not weaken as her body size decreased. Instead, it became even stronger, and her whole body emitted a dazzling golden light.

Even the gods in heaven at the South Gate of Heaven did not dare to look directly at her.

"Quasi-saint? Who is this person? Why would a quasi-saint suddenly appear in Miluotian?"

All the immortals and gods felt this terrifying pressure and were shocked.

Originally, they thought that the reason why Heaven was suddenly shaking was because Yang Xuan had returned from his tribulation.

Unexpectedly, a white tiger with such a terrifying aura would appear in the place where Yang Xuan had undergone the tribulation.

The current gods in heaven may not have very high cultivation levels, and their combat power may not be that strong, but their knowledge is far beyond that of casual cultivators.

They were certain that such terrifying pressure was definitely not something a Daluo Jinxian could possess.

What surprised them even more was that this quasi-saint suddenly appeared in Miluotian.

After all, the Heavenly Palace is no longer so short of people, but there are still many empty areas, and no powerful formations have been set up. Even the Golden Immortal can force his way in, let alone the Quasi-Saint.

But why did the power of heaven suddenly descend and condense a mark of divinity for this quasi-saint?
"Could it be that this quasi-saint is also an immortal god in our heavenly court?"

The eyes of many immortals and gods flickered, and after a brief moment of confusion, they had vague guesses in their hearts.

Strictly speaking, in addition to the two quasi-saints Haotian and Queen Mother, there is also a first-rank emperor in the heavenly court who also has the cultivation level of a quasi-saint.

Combined with the white tiger image of this quasi-saint, one cannot help but wonder whether this white tiger could be the first-rank emperor.

But the problem is, everyone in Heaven doesn't know that the first-rank emperor died in ancient times and is still sleeping. It will take at least another three or five hundred thousand years for him to return. Why is he suddenly waking up now?
"Wait a minute, could it be that the reason why the Great Celestial Venerable has not returned yet is to awaken the true spirit of the White Emperor in the long river of fate?!!"

All the gods in heaven who witnessed this scene had similar thoughts.

Especially those immortal gods who were closer or had higher cultivation, as they looked at Yang Xuan who was sitting cross-legged beside Sister White Tiger and slowly opening his eyes, they became more and more convinced of this idea.

In their minds, Yang Xuan is a synonym for being almost omnipotent, and the timing of Sister Baihu's return is so coincidental, how could they not think in this direction?
It is precisely because of this idea that they find it unbelievable.

They all knew the dangers of the River of Destiny, and other creatures were eager to find their true spirits and leave.

Yang Xuan, on the other hand, not only did he not leave in a hurry, he also spent so much time in the long river of fate, searching for and successfully awakening the true spirit of the White Emperor. This kind of courage was simply outrageous.

"No wonder the Great Celestial Venerable dared to plot against the Western Religion when he was the Taiyi Golden Immortal..."

The immortals and gods all had strange looks on their faces, and it was obvious that they knew what had happened in the underworld.

Yang Xuan even dared to plot against the Western Religion, and successfully made Ksitigarbha leave the Western Religion and join the underworld, and even lured out the Two Saints of the West and Hou Tu.

From this perspective, Yang Xuan just stayed in the long river of fate for a few more billion seconds, which didn't seem to be something incomprehensible.

Even if Yang Xuan plotted against a quasi-saint or even a saint someday, they might still think that this was not incomprehensible...

Yang Xuan didn't care about the thoughts of the immortals and gods in heaven.

He looked at his sister White Tiger, who was standing aside and using the White Emperor's pardon order to control the western stars, gather infinite innate Gengjin energy, and condense an illusory physical body. His brows furrowed slightly, and his thoughts raced in his mind.

Compared with other quasi-saints who returned from the River of Destiny, Sister Baihu was able to condense an illusory body so quickly without exposing her soul. This was already a very good situation.

Even Sister Baihu was surprised. Before leaving the River of Destiny, Yang Xuan had suggested that she try to use the White Emperor's throne to attract the stars and reshape her body after her return.

Unexpectedly, the effect was so good that it saved her several epochs of time.

Even so, Yang Xuan was still not satisfied and felt that the speed was still too slow.

He didn't dare to think about restoring Sister Baihu to her peak condition, and it was impossible, but reshaping her body was not impossible.

"This method may work, you can give it a try!"

After thinking carefully, Yang Xuan nodded secretly and made a decision in his heart.

He took a step forward, and while the power of Heaven had not yet receded, he bowed with both hands and saluted to the sky. "Heaven is above, and now the wilderness is in turmoil, and the underworld is newly established. Baidi is a first-class god in the heavens. He should have a physical body to intimidate the creatures in the wilderness, maintain the order of the wilderness, and consolidate the orthodox position of the heavens."

“I hope that the Heavenly Dao will bestow merits on me to help Baidi rebuild his body and spread the prestige of our Heavenly Court!”

As soon as these words were spoken, every one of the gods in heaven had a strange look on their faces.

If we understand correctly, what the Great Heavenly Venerable meant by this sentence is that the prehistoric world is still in chaos, and the underworld has just been established, which will shake the status of the Heavenly Court as the orthodox prehistoric world.

He hoped that Heaven would bestow Heavenly Merit upon Baidi to help him reshape his body and regain more strength.

But the problem is, didn’t you build this underworld yourself?
But now you are declaring that the emergence of the Heavenly Dao and the Underworld will threaten the Heavenly Court's status as the orthodox authority in the ancient world. Do you really have the right to say both good and bad things?
Although the Heavenly Dao has no independent consciousness, it can see through all things in the universe. Naturally, it is impossible for it not to know that Yang Xuan played a crucial role in the emergence of the underworld.

Under such circumstances, Yang Xuan still dared to do this. Isn't this provoking the Heavenly Dao? It's good enough that the Heavenly Dao didn't strike you with thunder, but he also wanted the Heavenly Dao to bestow merits on you. What is he thinking...

However, the next scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

The power of Heaven that was about to dissipate paused slightly as Yang Xuan finished speaking, and formed a pair of emotionless eyes in the air, which glanced at Yang Xuan and then looked at the translucent figure of Baidi.

As if he was thinking, after a moment, the eyes composed of the power of heaven gradually faded and finally disappeared.

"I didn't expect that the Great Celestial Venerable would also suffer a setback. This is really rare..."

All the gods in heaven shook their heads and smiled. They were not surprised by such a result.

In their view, the fact that God did not send down thunder as punishment and just left like that was already a very good result.

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Dao had no emotions but only the absolute rationality to maintain the order of the ancient world, then Yang Xuan's behavior would be a provocation, and it would be hard to say what the outcome would be.

Rumble——!
But at this moment, a loud thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.

"Is this okay?!!"

Everyone looked up and saw a large cloud of auspicious clouds suddenly appear in the sky. A golden beam of light fell from it and landed on Sister White Tiger.

Sister Baihu's translucent body, which had just been condensed using the innate Gengjin energy, was rapidly solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye under the cover of the merits of the Heavenly Dao.

For Yang Xuan, these Heavenly Dao merits were not considered many, but they were enough for Sister White Tiger to reshape a body that was equivalent to that of the early Daluo stage.

In addition, with his accomplishments as a quasi-saint, even if he had reached Daluo Perfection, he might not dare to act presumptuously in front of her. This was enough for him to become the third pillar of the Heavenly Court and barely play the role that a first-rank emperor should have.

However, Yang Xuan was not satisfied with this.

He was not surprised that the Heavenly Dao bestowed merit upon him. Although the underworld was built by him, the emergence of the underworld would make the underworld more prosperous.

The Heavenly Dao has suppressed the Earthly Dao and the Human Dao for countless times, so naturally it does not want to see the Earthly Dao rise.

Even if the Heaven knows that the Underworld was built by Yang Xuan, it will not punish him. Instead, because of his words, it will bestow merits on Sister White Tiger, enhance the prestige of Heaven, and ensure that Heaven can suppress the Underworld!
Based on Yang Xuan's usual style, since he has already thought of these things, he naturally has other preparations to maximize the benefits as much as possible.

In terms of merit, Yang claimed to be second, and I’m afraid no one in the prehistoric world dares to claim to be first!

"Your Majesty, please take the sword!"

As he spoke, Yang Xuan took out a platinum-colored bone sword and threw it upwards.

This sword is called the Gengjin White Tiger Sword. It is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure with thirty-two prohibitions.

More importantly, this Gengjin White Tiger Sword was formed by the remaining consciousness of Sister White Tiger in Gengjin Cave Heaven using her own bones and was a part of her body.

The remaining trace of consciousness of Sister White Tiger can transform her own bones into the Gengjin White Tiger Sword. Now Sister White Tiger naturally has a way to transform bones throughout her body to strengthen her physical strength.

Yang Xuan is not short of spiritual treasures now. If he can use a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to enhance the strength of Sister Baihu, his important partner, it would be a great deal.

But Sister Baihu didn’t know Yang Xuan’s wealth. She looked at Yang Xuan throwing out the Gengjin White Tiger Sword with a very complicated expression.

This Gengjin White Tiger Sword was originally the reward for her entrusting the little white tiger to Yang Xuan's care.

As a result, Yang Xuan took care of the little white tiger, helped her return to the prehistoric world early, and finally returned the Gengjin White Tiger Sword.

How can such a kindness be repaid with just one move?
"Thank you for your help. From now on, your enemies are my enemies. If you need anything, just send someone to tell me and I will do my best to help you!"

Sister Baihu looked serious, nodded heavily at Yang Xuan, and made another solemn promise.

With the blessing of the White Emperor's status, her voice easily spread throughout the thirty-three heavens of the Heavenly Palace. The meaning was obvious, and it was clearly telling all the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Palace -

She is protecting Yang Xuan. Anyone who dares to mess with Yang Xuan will be messing with her!

Then, she caught the Gengjin White Tiger Sword thrown by Yang Xuan, and with a little force, she crushed it into pieces, turning it into platinum-colored bones that merged into her body.

The Gengjin White Tiger Sword is originally a part of Sister White Tiger's body, and it is also assisted by the merits of Heaven.

In just a few moments, Sister Baihu's body had changed from a translucent and weak state to a completely solid entity, and her aura had become even stronger.

Although Sister Baihu’s cultivation had not recovered much, her body had been reshaped, which was enough to shock the Daluo Jinxian.

What's more, Sister Baihu's body is equivalent to the bones she had before her death, and Sister Baihu is a member of the White Tiger clan, so her body is strong.

This reshaped body is at least at the mid-stage or even late-stage level of the Golden Immortal. Combined with his quasi-saintly cultivation, his true combat power is definitely not something an ordinary Golden Immortal can handle.

With her in charge of the Heavenly Palace, even if the saints' disciples have plans for the Heavenly Palace, they dare not go too far.

If nothing unexpected happens, the ascension of Taiyi Zhenren and Nanji Xianweng of the Orthodox Sect, as well as the disciples of the Demon Sect, will conflict with Yang Xuan's plan.

With the help of Sister Baihu, Yang Xuan's next tasks would be much easier.

When the Three Emperors and the Four Dragon Kings returned to their positions, the Heavenly Court operated on its own, and the Heavenly Dao bestowed more authority, the secrets of heaven were revealed. Yang Xuan felt something at that time, which further verified the thoughts in his mind.

As an institution directly under the Heavenly Dao, the gods in Heaven exercise the authority of the righteous gods and maintain the order of the ancient world. How could the Heavenly Dao not express its opinion?
Just like in countless previous eras, the Heavenly Dao did not give too much power to the Heavenly Court. Only when the Heavenly Court had enough influence on the prehistoric world could the Heavenly Dao make new expressions.

Today, the Heavenly Court is becoming more and more prosperous, and with the return of Baidi, the prestige of the Heavenly Court in the prehistoric world has risen again. It is time to prepare for this matter, lest the disciples of the orthodox and evil sects get there first!

(End of this chapter)