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

Chapter 41 Return to Kyushu, Wuyi Mountain!
Over Kyushu.

"Huh? This is..."

As soon as Yang Xuan approached, he sensed six terrifying auras above Jiuzhou, releasing all kinds of mysterious visions.

There are the innate eight trigrams, the emperor's sword energy, and a little fire...

Just as Yang Xuan was looking at these strange visions, six gazes came from nowhere, carrying a terrifying pressure, sweeping across his body, which immediately made his hair stand on end.

This is at least a Daluo Jinxian!
The earth is too dangerous. Why don't I go back to heaven? I don't care about this merit!

But soon he calmed down. This place belonged to the territory of Jiuzhou, and he did not feel any malice from those six gazes. Instead, he felt that they were looking at him with curiosity.

Combined with the various strange phenomena in the sky, Yang Xuan vaguely guessed the source of these six gazes.

Thinking of this, he bowed respectfully to the people below.

"I am the God of Wealth and Treasures of the Heavenly Court, the God of Destiny of the Nine Heavens Immortal Scrolls, the God of Wealth of the Human Race. I greet all the Emperors and Ancestors of the Human Race!"

"His cultivation is not high, but he has a lot of reputation."

A voice as kind as a spring breeze appeared beside Yang Xuan's ears, and the terrifying pressure suddenly disappeared.

"Jiuzhou is not peaceful, leave early if you have nothing to do, don't stay for long. Your cultivation is too low, you can't survive. When this matter is over, come to my Huoyun Cave!"

A majestic voice followed closely and appeared in Yang Xuan's ears.

"Kyushu is not peaceful?"

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and before he could ask anything, the six gazes all disappeared, leaving only the mysterious and terrifying vision in the air.

While shocking all parties, he was also concealing the secret to prevent the matter of the Nine Cauldrons from being leaked and causing unnecessary trouble.

However, the matter of the Nine Cauldrons could not be hidden from Yang Xuan. When he looked down, he understood the reason.

"Jiuzhou Ding?!"

I saw a bronze tripod suspended in the air above each of the nine human cities.

As a time traveler and one of the participants in the Nine Cauldrons Formation, how could Yang Xuan not know what this meant.

Now that the Jiuzhou Ding has been cast, how long will it take for the Nine Ding formation to be set up and for Dayu to abdicate?
"The final calamity of the human race is about to come..."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, a look of worry appearing on his face.

From the perspective of future generations, Yang Xuan knew that the human race would definitely be able to survive this final calamity and become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

However, whether it is severe injuries or minor injuries, it is also getting through the last crisis, but the results are completely different.

According to later generations, during the Conferred God Tribulation, there were few immortals to be found in the armies of Xiqi and Da Shang.

This is obviously wrong. Even now, human immortals can be seen everywhere. How is it possible that humans have become the protagonists of the world, but the number of immortals has decreased?
If things were really as passed down in later generations, then it is very likely that during this final calamity, the Jiuzhou spiritual veins were broken, causing the spiritual energy to gradually dissipate, and Jiuzhou became unsuitable for cultivation.

The human race is only an acquired race with a limited lifespan. Without sufficient spiritual energy, at least 90% of the people in the race may not be able to cultivate to the level of earthly immortals given their lifespans.

It is precisely because of this that the human race is going downhill and there are fewer and fewer immortals.

If we can enhance the combat capability of the human race and reduce the losses of the human race in this disaster, we may be able to change the future of Jiuzhou and gain a lot of humanitarian merit.

"Alas! I am just a small golden immortal. What can I do in a war of this magnitude?"

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. Even with the incense and golden statue, he couldn't change anything.

"unless……"

Yang Xuan's eyes flickered and he touched his chin, as if thinking about something.

"Forget it, let's do our best and leave the rest to fate. When the time comes, we'll go to Yangcheng and let Dayu decide for himself!"

Afterwards, Yang Xuan used the golden light that flew across the earth according to the direction given by Haotian. Under the cover of the Tianji Pearl, it turned into an invisible golden light and rushed towards Jiuzhou.

Although Jiuzhou is now full of crises, as long as the Nine Cauldrons Formation has not been deployed, all forces will remain on the sidelines, accumulate strength, and will not act rashly.

Therefore, Kyushu is safer today than before.

In this case, we naturally need to take advantage of this time to do as much as possible.

……

One hundred years later.

Outside a mountain range stretching for billions of miles, Yang Xuan, wearing a red Taoist robe, appeared silently beside a big tree. Feeling the Taoist charm around him, his expression was strange and a little surprised.

"Wuyi Mountain..."

After arriving here, he learned the name of this place from the Tao rhyme around him.

This is the check-in holy land for later generations of time travelers, and it is also a place Yang Xuan definitely wants to visit - Wuyi Mountain!

However, the Wuyi Mountain in the prehistoric period was not the small mountain in later generations, but this mountain range stretching for billions of miles all belonged to Wuyi Mountain.

Here, there are numerous peaks, the mountains are majestic and towering, the vegetation is lush, and the mountains are verdant and beautiful.

Spiritual herbs and roots are everywhere, natural treasures are plentiful, rare birds and beasts roam around, and there are also a large number of immortals living in groups.

That’s right, this is not some unowned land, but the most famous gathering place for independent cultivators in Jiuzhou.

A large number of foreign creatures gathered here, including Xuanxian, Jinxian, Taiyi Jinxian, and even two Daluo Jinxian.

Even when Dayu was controlling the floods, he did not choose to confront the independent cultivators from Wuyi Mountain head-on, which shows how dangerous this place is.

Once the Nine Cauldrons Formation is set up, the independent cultivators in Wuyi Mountain will be forced to leave, and they will become the main enemies of this catastrophe for the human race.

The blessed land bestowed by Haotian is in Wuyi Mountain.

"If they knew that I had a part in the creation of the Nine Cauldrons Formation, they would tear me to pieces..."

Yang Xuan had a sad face. He really didn't want to be neighbors with these villains.

But fortunately, the blessed land bestowed by Haotian is not in the core area of ​​Wuyi Mountain, but in this marginal area, so the danger level is relatively lower.

"Let's go in and take a look. What if it's that place..."

The golden wheel of merit and the golden wheel of fortune appeared behind Yang Xuan's head. He sensed them carefully and did not detect any crisis.

He held the Heavenly Secret Pearl on his head, used the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch, and headed towards the fairy mountain where the blessed land was located.

Three months later.

Yang Xuan came to the hillside of an inconspicuous thousand-foot fairy mountain.

Here, there is a simple cave, covered by a formation.

This formation is extremely sophisticated, and even the Taiyi Golden Immortal would find it difficult to break it by force.

"It seems that this is not the place I thought..."

Yang Xuan sighed helplessly, even though this formation was extremely sophisticated.

But the moment he saw it, he understood that this could not be the blessed place where the Luobao Money or the Wudao Tea Tree were located.

If these two treasures are really in here, Haotian has no reason not to take them away.

"Now that we're here, let's go in and take a look."

Yang Xuan took out the Jiuxiao Immortal Talisman and shot out a ray of divine light, which landed on the mountain protection formation.

next moment.

It can block Taiyi Jinxian's formation and automatically create a gap.

When Yang Xuan entered, the gap closed again without leaving any trace.

After passing through the mountain protection formation and opening the cave door, Yang Xuan came to a paradise filled with gold spiritual energy.

Even though he had reached the level of a Golden Immortal, he still felt a slight stinging pain on his skin, as if it were cut by a sharp sword.

"Ow—!"

At this moment, the little white tiger, which had been lying on Yang Xuan's head, acting as a hat quietly, suddenly tilted its head, cried out in confusion, jumped off his head, and ran towards the depths of the paradise.

Seeing this scene, a hint of doubt appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.

Yang Xuan had always picked up this White Tiger elder from ancient ruins when he was traveling outside.

It was just like a newly born white tiger cub, staying obediently on his head, looking around timidly, and had never behaved like this before.

With curiosity, Yang Xuan followed the little white tiger and walked towards the depths of the cave...

(End of this chapter)