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

Chapter 71 Daluo Bodyguard, Temple Expansion!
Lingxiao Palace.

"My dear, please walk slowly!"

Just when Yang Xuan was about to say goodbye and leave, Haotian suddenly stopped him.

"Some time ago, Emperor Yu sent someone to the Heavenly Palace and asked me to tell you."

"Now that he has completed his merits, he will abdicate and head to Huoyun Cave in another 30,000 years. He will ask you to go to Yangcheng when you have time. He has something to give you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yang Xuan nodded. He naturally knew what Dayu was talking about. He thought it was the two corpses of the Daluo Jinxian and the soul-binding banner.

The body of the Daluo Jinxian is full of treasures. Whether used for refining weapons or pills, they are all top-grade materials, not inferior to mid-grade innate spiritual objects.

Besides, the Golden Immortal has lived for countless years, so how could he not have many innate spiritual treasures and innate spiritual objects on his body?

Yang Xuan killed this Golden Immortal with the help of Sister White Tiger's power to save the human race from dire straits. Could Dayu have embezzled these things?
Yang Xuan was also quite looking forward to the Soul-Binding Banner. When Dayu took out the Soul-Binding Banner in Yangcheng, he found that the appearance of the Soul-Binding Banner had changed drastically.

The original Soul-Binding Banner was completely black and was just an ordinary mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure. Its only advantage was that it had the ability to bind souls. It could increase its power by binding souls and refining ghosts.

But the last time he saw it, Yang Xuan discovered that this Soul-Binding Banner had many more golden Taoist patterns, and its entire body was shining with golden light, filled with a lot of humanitarian merits.

Coupled with the large number of alien ghosts refined by the human race and the residual souls of the three Daluo Golden Immortals, the Soul-Binding Banner will now be a powerful spiritual treasure.

However, now is not the time to go to the lower world yet. Yang Xuan’s Taoism has already broken through to the late Golden Immortal stage, so he must at least catch up with his cultivation.

Moreover, the human calamity has just ended, and the alien Daluo from Jiuzhou may not have gone far. If he were to go down to the mortal world now, he would be blocked by these people, which would only increase the variables.

Haotian obviously saw this point, Yang Xuan was his treasure, and now he would rather be in danger himself than see any accident happen to Yang Xuan.

"If you want to go to the lower world, you can go to the Xuannv Palace and ask the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady to go down with you. I have already told her that if you need anything, just come to her."

"If you are in the lower world and encounter someone that even Xuannv cannot handle, just call out my name and I will respond!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yang Xuan bowed again, feeling overjoyed.

The Queen Mother of the West is the female war god of heaven and a genuine Golden Immortal with outstanding cultivation and powerful combat capability.

With her as a bodyguard, the safety factor skyrocketed. Ordinary Golden Immortals were no match for her at all.

Even if we really encounter an enemy that we can't defeat, don't we still have Haotian and Jinmu?

Haotian said it himself that as long as he called, there would be a response, which means that Haotian would specifically allocate a part of his mind to respond to Yang Xuan's call.

With such backing, Yang Xuan even expected the alien Daluo to jump out and seek death.

These are all things that happened later. Yang Xuan still has no plans to go down to the mortal world now. He is still thinking about improving his cultivation first.

Afterwards, he said goodbye and left, flying towards the Temple of Destiny.

"Hmm? This is... my Siming Temple?!"

Looking at the huge palace complex in the distance, Yang Xuan was slightly stunned.

Compared to more than ten thousand years ago, his Temple of Destiny has expanded hundreds of times, and its actual scale is comparable to that of several galaxies.

Although many of the buildings inside have not yet been completed, it has already become the largest palace in the surrounding area.

Even the palace of a third-rank Heavenly Lord is much smaller than his Siming Temple.

"Haotian really doesn't make empty promises. He gives the benefits that should be given on the spot."

Yang Xuan shook his head and smiled, then accelerated towards the Siming Temple.

As the distance got closer, Yang Xuan gradually discovered something unusual.

"Are there too many people in my Siming Temple?"

Yang Xuan could clearly feel that there were millions of different auras inside his Sima Ming Temple.

Some have a strong aura and look like Taiyi Golden Immortals, while others have a slightly weaker aura and should belong to Xuan Immortals. There are also countless True Immortals, Heavenly Immortals and Earthly Immortals.

Even in this, Yang Xuan also felt two auras that were as strong as the sea, but somewhat weak. "Two auras of the Golden Immortal, millions of different auras, this could be..."

Yang Xuan suddenly had a bad feeling.

Haotian, oh Haotian, you are the real Emperor of Heaven, you can’t just leave this matter to me!

With a nervous mood, Yang Xuan traveled tens of thousands of miles in one step and landed outside the main hall of the Siming Temple.

"Great Lord, you are back!"

As soon as Yang Xuan landed, he saw Sheng Sanqi running towards him and bowed respectfully.

Hearing the noise here, the other creatures around all put down what they were doing and gathered over.

In a short while, Yang Xuan was surrounded by countless creatures in three layers, who bowed to him respectfully.

"Greetings to the Great Heavenly Lord!"

The most terrible thing is that, except for those Taiyi Golden Immortals, the rest of the living beings do not have the aura of the righteous gods of heaven at all.

Even Xuanniu and Wuhao, the two Golden Immortals, do not have any authority as true gods.

"Hasn't His Majesty pardoned you yet and granted you the title of God?"

Yang Xuan held on to the last glimmer of hope and looked at Sheng Sanqi and asked.

Haotian, oh Haotian, you are not really going to throw this matter to me?
"Replying to the Great Celestial Venerable, His Majesty said that as the Great Celestial Venerable of the Nine Heavens Immortal Scrolls, the Ruler of the Nine Heavens Immortal Scrolls, you are in charge of the Nine Heavens Immortal Scrolls. You should be the one to pardon and confer titles on all the righteous gods below the second rank."

"His Majesty also said that the specific powers of those fourth-rank gods he pardoned will also be decided by you, the Great Celestial Venerable!"

Yang Xuan: ...

What the hell, you really threw this matter to me? !
I originally thought that it had been more than 10,000 years since then, and even if nearly a million lives had gone to heaven this time, they would have been pardoned long ago.

What a surprise! You didn’t get any pardon at all!
Yang Xuan even suspected that if it were not for the fact that Yang Xuan was the only one pardoned, it would be difficult to publicize the majesty of the Heavenly Court. Perhaps Haotian would not even bother to go through the motions and would have given Taiyi Jinxian to Yang Xuan to pardon as well.

But then again, what's the difference between his current condition and not being pardoned?

"You are taking this as a hands-off manager too far. You shouldn't delegate power like this!"

Yang Xuan held his forehead with his hand, suffering from a severe headache.

Although he now has the power to manage the finances of Heaven, pardon the gods, and impose punishments in Heaven.

But we can't really leave all these things to him, right?
You have to know that these are nearly a million living beings, including two Daluo Golden Immortals, nearly a hundred Taiyi Golden Immortals, thousands of Golden Immortals, and countless living beings below the Xuan Immortal level.

The task of pardoning so many lives was given to him. As long as he had any other ideas, he could completely control these lives in his own hands, even the two Daluo Jinxian.

The Emperor of Heaven was personally appointed by the Taoist Ancestor and approved by Heaven. Yang Xuan could not rebel.

But if this continues, won’t Haotian be sidelined?
All affairs in the Heavenly Palace needed to be approved by Yang Xuan, leaving Haotian with nothing to do. He could only stay in the palace all day to practice, comprehend the truth, and improve his cultivation...

"wrong!"

As he was thinking about it, Yang Xuan discovered something was wrong.

Isn't this the life I want? I just want to live a peaceful life in heaven and be a god of wealth.

Can anyone tell me what is going on and why I became the second in command of Heaven for no apparent reason?

Waiting online, very anxious! ! !

PS: The author made two slight changes in the previous chapter, and I would like to report them to the readers here.

One of them is the total amount of merit. In fact, the author said in Chapter 69 that after refining, it is expected to be promoted to the late Taiyi stage, and there is hope for Daluo. Some readers seem to have omitted the word "hopeful", and finally deduced the exercises and comprehended the Huangting Sutra, and there is still half left.

In addition, Yang Xuan only obtained one point of the last part of merit, which was incomparable with the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, so it was changed to the late stage of Taiyi, and the "Daluo Hope" was removed.

The second is the innate restrictions added by Yang Xuan. The author did not consider this enough. The difficulty should increase as time goes on. The number in the beginning was thought to be average, so it was changed to thirty-two.

(End of this chapter)