Primordial Era: Lighting lamps, burying the ancestral master!

Chapter 117 The leek enters the scene and the golden cicada escapes from its shell!
"Buying shares, holding shares, financing, dividends..."

Under Ran Deng's vivid and detailed explanation, the extinguished flame in Dong Wanggong's heart suddenly started to burn again.

Before Ran Deng could tell the conditions, he couldn't wait to shout:

“I, Prince Dong, voted for this project!”

"If you are still lacking, fellow Taoist, just ask, and I will do my best to collect it!"

"..."

Ran Deng opened his mouth, but in the end he could only say: "The boss is awesome!"

……

"The so-called eight treasures are treasures such as clams, agates, crystals, corals, amber, pearls, and colored glazes."

"and many more!"

Prime Minister Turtle interrupted Ran Deng and asked doubtfully: "Isn't this the only Qibao?"

"The other treasure is the turtle shell of fellow Taoist."

Ran Deng said with a smile: "Luck, incense, etc. are all illusory. Only the innate divine can collect and gather them together, and refine the emptiness into reality!

I have searched all over the Penglai Immortal Island, but I have never found anything more suitable than the turtle shell of fellow Taoist. "

Prime Minister Turtle's eyes widened when he heard this and said in disbelief: "Are you serious!"

"Of course, I will discuss this with fellow Taoists in detail later."

After Ran Deng finished speaking, he secretly sent another message to Prime Minister Gui.

This message only has eight words: "The golden cicada escapes from its shell, and the calamity is temporarily relieved!"

Then, He continued to say to Prince Dong:

"Although I have collected the remaining seven treasures, but if I want to use them to refine the Eight Treasures Merit Pool, I still need a most important process!"

"What process?"

Duke Dong asked urgently.

"The innate divine sacrifices the seven treasures with their origin, and makes these seven treasures tainted with a trace of extraordinary divinity, so that they can be perfectly integrated with the eighth treasure!"

Ran Deng saw Duke Dong frown and added another weight:
"Once the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is completed, it will not only continuously generate merit, but it can also gather, reconcile and even suppress the luck of the gods!"

"Done!"

Upon hearing this, Duke Dongwang decisively agreed.

This is a big killer!
With the dragon-headed crutches around, he naturally knew how powerful the spiritual treasure that could suppress luck was.

"We did it too!"

Rays of divine light stirred up the storm, and the gods who were secretly eavesdropping couldn't bear it any longer. They all showed up one after another, saying they wanted to take part.

Seeing this scene, Ran Deng felt happy in his heart, but on the surface he showed a hint of embarrassment:
"This this……"

"Fellow Randeng Daoist, you can't treat one person favorably or favorably over another."

"We also want to share our worries for Brother Dongwanggong."

"Extremely great!"

"The power of many gods is great. If we work together, regardless of the source, it can save a thousand times the time. It can be completed in a thousand years at most."

"Build this Eight Treasures Merit Pool sooner, and our Penglai Immortal Island will develop sooner."

It was a matter of their own interests, so the gods couldn't help but tried to persuade each other, for fear of missing the opportunity.

This state is just like the leeks in later generations waving a lot of money and desperately entering the market... Bah!

That’s right, dear stock investors!
Ran Deng pretended to be embarrassed and looked at Duke Dong: "Brother Taoist, please give me an idea."

With just one sentence, all the gods' attention was drawn to Duke Dongwang.

Under the gaze of the gods, Prince Dong was also under great pressure:
"Then, let's buy shares together?"

"Brother Taoist Gao Yi!"

All the gods congratulated together, and then happily welcomed the Qibao and rushed to the East King's Palace, where they further discussed the distribution matters with the East Prince.

There are too many monks and too little food, and everyone wants to occupy a larger share, so they can only keep adding more money.

On the other side, Ran Deng and Prime Minister Gu returned to the Immortal Palace. "Crazy, I'm afraid they are all crazy!"

The turtle prime minister half retracted his head into the turtle shell, and said with lingering fear:

"How about we run away now? We'll lose our lives, but we'll lose everything!"

"What are you afraid of, fellow Taoist?"

Ran Deng sneered: "They wanted to fall into the trap themselves, it's not me who forced them to do it.

Besides, even if the lie is exposed in the future, someone tall will be in front of it, so it can’t hit you or me. "

"Dong Wanggong, yes, it was Dong Wangang who had the idea!

When the gods come to settle matters in the future, they will also first find trouble with Duke Dong. "

Prime Minister Turtle finally calmed down a little.

It's not that He is timid, but that Ran Deng's plan is too crazy and too dangerous!

This is just the beginning. Dozens of Da Luo saints have been fooled. If it is really popularized, how many innate saints will be spared?
When the lie is exposed and three thousand innate gods conquer one god, the scene... hiss!

"Okay, okay, fellow Taoist, shouldn't you take care of yourself first?"

Ran Deng smiled and said: "There is an innate saint in the west of the ancient world, named: Ancestor Jin Chan.

His natal magical power is very special. It has no offensive power, but it is unparalleled in saving lives.

It’s called: Golden Cicada Escapes!
This method may solve the current predicament of fellow Taoists. "

"Shedding shell?"

As soon as he heard about his own path, Prime Minister Turtle immediately put his worries behind him, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had some realization:
"Continuously shedding the old shell and giving birth to a new one."

"Then use magical powers to transfer part of the curse to the old shell, thereby weakening the power of the curse again and again."

"If this continues, day after day, year after year, one day, I may really be able to get rid of the curse and resume my path!"

"This method is feasible!"

"feasible?"

Ran Deng squinted and stretched out his hand: "Then take it."

Prime Minister Turtle's smile suddenly froze: "What are you bringing?"

"Turtle shell!"

Ran Deng's tone suddenly became cold, and he said quietly: "Fellow Taoist, you don't want to regret it, do you?"

"I, I don't think I agreed..."

Prime Minister Gui wants to cry but has no tears.

Since he realized that he was on the right path, he shifted his focus to how to save his life.

And the most appropriate method is to sacrifice His natal turtle shell.

After hundreds of thousands of years of sacrificial refining, this shell can even defend against the attacks of top-quality innate spiritual treasures. It can be called a defensive treasure and a life-saving artifact.

Ran Deng is not asking for His shell, but is asking for His life!
"Anyway, fellow Taoist only needs a tortoise shell. How about I give birth to another one for you in a few years regardless of my origin?"

"What do you say?"

Ran Deng's smile became even brighter: "Fellow Taoist is a smart god. At this point, can't he still see his situation clearly?"

Prime Minister Turtle felt his heart go crazy when he was laughed at, and Ran Deng's last words were a blow to the head, waking him up directly!

Yes, the moment He was recognized, He was like a piece of fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered without any resistance.

"Oh~ Thank you, fellow Taoist, for waking me up."

No matter how reluctant he was, Prime Minister Turtle could only offer his turtle shell and hands.

Ran Deng took it and his smile instantly returned to normal, comforting him and saying:
"This is also a good thing for fellow Taoists."

"With Taoist turtle shell as the foundation, after the Eight Treasures Merit Pool is built, the infinite merits in it can be used to suppress and wash away the curse in Taoist turtle shell, allowing Taoist friends to get rid of disasters faster."

"Perhaps, it won't take long for fellow Taoists to make the ultimate leap and attain Daluo."

"Then I accept the good advice from my Taoist friend..."

(End of this chapter)