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

Chapter 42: Gengjin Cave Heaven, White Tiger's Remains!
Deep in the cave.

The little white tiger came to a white mountain thousands of feet high and stopped, with its head tilted, its expression changing constantly, sometimes confused, sometimes puzzled.

"This is……"

Yang Xuan followed the little white tiger and also came to the front of this white mountain.

The area where this white mountain is located is also the place where the gold element spiritual energy is the most abundant.

The metal element's spiritual energy was like a substance, and there were wisps of innate metal energy that transformed into countless golden blades, trying to crush everything around them.

Even though Yang Xuan has the cultivation base of a Golden Immortal, he still has to support the protective divine light in order to stand here safely.

On the other hand, the little white tiger only has the cultivation level of the early stage of Xuanxian, but is able to remain unharmed among the golden blades.

Or……

It’s not that the little white tiger can withstand the attack of the golden blade, but that the golden blade intentionally avoids his body. There is no golden blade within three feet.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuan became even more confused.

Could it be that this was a cave left behind by the little white tiger in ancient times? Was the opportunity that Haotian mentioned actually related to the little white tiger?

Yang Xuan frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense swept across the white mountains in front of him, and then he showed a hint of surprise.

It turned out that the white object in front of him was not a thousand-foot-high mountain, but the corpse of a white tiger, a thousand-foot-high white tiger corpse!
"Could it be that... this white tiger corpse is the original body of the little white tiger in ancient times?"

"When he suffered an irresistible attack, he separated his true spirit from his body and hid in the ancient ruins. Finally, after absorbing the innate Gengjin Qi, he reorganized his body and became the little white tiger today?"

"In that case, he must have left a backup plan on the corpse of the white tiger that can restore his memory and restore his cultivation."

Yang Xuan touched his chin, thought about it, and felt that this was the most likely possibility.

Otherwise, it couldn't be that the corpse of the white tiger was the little white tiger's mother?

"Impossible! How could an embryo survive from ancient times until now? Even a pure-blooded white tiger doesn't have such a long lifespan!"

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled, so this little white tiger must be a predecessor that existed in ancient times.

If he could help him recover his memory, Yang Xuan would revive him and bring him to where his original body was. How could he not give some appreciation?

For a powerful being of this level, even a little bit of something flowing out from the nails would be a rare treasure to a Golden Immortal.

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan injected his golden immortal magic power into the Fude Tianshou Immortal Robe, activating a body-protecting divine light with amazing defensive power.

During the more than 20,000 years of seclusion in the Sima Divine Temple, Yang Xuan further refined all the innate spiritual treasures on his body.

Now that he has refined twenty restrictions of the Fortune and Heavenly Immortal Robe, he can exert even greater power and gather the Fortune and Heavenly Qi even faster.

The power of the protective divine light has become even stronger. Ordinary Golden Immortals cannot break it at all. Even the attacks of Taiyi Golden Immortal can be resisted a little.

But just as Yang Xuan was about to get closer to see if there was any backup plan on the white tiger's corpse, the Golden Wheel of Fortune behind his head automatically emerged, issuing a frantic warning.

If you get close, you will die!!!
Yang Xuan felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on him in winter. He woke up instantly and his mind became clear.

This cave was given by Haotian. He must have come in and seen the corpse of the white tiger.

You have to know that this is a pure-blooded white tiger, and his cultivation was extremely high when he was alive. His body is full of treasures.

Now that Haotian saw it, how could he not take it away?

unless……

What was it about this corpse that made even a quasi-saint like him feel threatened? It would be more troublesome than beneficial to take it away by force!

"It was a close call. Even Haotian couldn't take away the corpse. If I had gone up rashly, I would have been chopped into pieces by the innate Gengjin Qi in an instant..."

Yang Xuan was still in shock. If he hadn't had the warning of the Pure Qi of Fortune, even with the protection of the Immortal Clothes of Fortune, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand a few more blows. "Ah!"

At this time, the little white tiger growled and ran towards the white tiger's body.

Just like before, no matter whether it was the metal element spiritual energy or the innate Gengjin energy, they would automatically make way after the little white tiger passed by, allowing him to approach at will.

But before he ran far, he suddenly paused and looked around as if he was looking for something.

It was not until it saw Yang Xuan behind it that the little white tiger's eyes lit up. It ran back at an even faster speed, biting the hem of his Taoist robe and pulling it forward with force, as if it wanted to get him closer to the white tiger's body.

"It's not in vain that I love you..."

Yang Xuan squatted down and rubbed the little white tiger's head.

"Sometimes I think that it's good for you to be the way you are now. Once you recover your memory, I'm afraid we will become strangers."

"Ah? (Recovering memories? What memories?)"

"It's okay, you'll understand in a moment."

Looking at the confused look on the little white tiger's face, Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled.

"I don't dare to take this white tiger corpse... huh?"

When Yang Xuan picked up the little white tiger and was about to turn his head, he was suddenly stunned.

He found that the fatal sense of crisis had disappeared.

"The corpse of the white tiger sensed the invitation from the little white tiger, so it gave me the permission as well?"

Yang Xuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he called out the Golden Wheel of Fortune to feel it carefully. After making sure there was no danger, he held the little white tiger, took two tentative steps forward, and then strode towards the white tiger's corpse.

There must be a rare opportunity on the body of this white tiger!

He is just cautious and wants to be safe in everything he does, but he is not someone who is hesitant and afraid to move forward.

On the contrary, once he makes a decision, he always acts decisively.

Just like this time, since he was sure there was no danger, he did not hesitate. While remaining vigilant, he used his magical power of shrinking the ground into an inch and quickly approached the white tiger's body.

After a while, he followed the direction indicated by the little white tiger and came to the front of the head of the white tiger's corpse.

There was a huge wound between the eyebrows of the white tiger's body, with strands of golden blood flowing out, emitting infinite golden spiritual energy.

The reason why this blessed land has such rich gold spiritual energy is because of the corpse of the white tiger.

Even the innate Gengjin energy surrounding the white tiger's corpse was transformed from this golden blood.

Just taking one or two drops of golden blood would be enough to make up for the innate Gengjin energy that Yang Xuan had used up.

From this we can see what kind of wealth is contained in this white tiger corpse!
I'm afraid that even the Golden Immortal would be unable to walk after seeing it and would be envious of it.

But how to take away one or two drops of golden blood became a problem. He was able to walk to the white tiger's corpse thanks to the little white tiger.

If he did anything to the white tiger's corpse, the white tiger's instinct would probably kill him!
"You can't go to a mountain of treasures and come back empty-handed..."

Yang Xuan frowned, "How about...let Dahei give it a try?"

For the sake of his own life, he took out the Soul-Binding Banner and planned to leave the cave first, letting the ghost Dahei follow the little white tiger in to try to take away one or two drops of blood.

But at this moment, something strange happened. A phantom wearing a white skirt and armor flew out from the center of the white tiger's eyebrows, emitting a terrifying aura, overlooking Yang Xuan and the little white tiger below.

The innate Gengjin energy around it also became more and more violent at this time, turning into countless three-foot-long daggers, as if to tear everything around it into pieces!
(End of this chapter)