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

Chapter 72: The Heavenly Lord Conferred the Gods, and the Divine Voice Spread to the Ninth Heaven

"Great Lord, do you have time to grant us the title of God?"

Sheng Sanqi looked at Yang Xuan with an expectant look on his face.

Upon hearing this, the rest of the people looked at Yang Xuan with burning eyes, revealing the same expression.

They have been in heaven for more than 10,000 years, but have never obtained the status of a god. Haotian has given them only one order.

That is to go to the Siming Temple, participate in the expansion of the Siming Temple, and wait for Yang Xuan to come out.

Although the Siming Temple is one of the places with the richest spiritual energy in Heaven, they can also practice in addition to expanding the temple.

Moreover, the cultivation environment of the Siming Temple is much better than their caves in Jiuzhou.

However, after arriving in the Heavenly Palace, they have never been pardoned, nor do they have a residence of their own in the Heavenly Palace, which still makes them feel uneasy.

As the saying goes, no matter how good the nest is, it is not as good as your own nest.

They have been looking forward to completing the pardon and having their own little nest in heaven.

Now that Yang Xuan has finally come out of seclusion, they all seem a little impatient.

Even the two Daluo Jinxian, Xuanniu and Wuhao, are the same. They are guilty and will not be at peace until they obtain the status of god.

He was afraid that one day he would be beheaded by Yang Xuan because he stepped into the Temple of Life with his right foot first.

"Don't worry."

Yang Xuan sighed helplessly in his heart, but as things had come to this point, he could only bite the bullet and pardon these nearly one million lives.

However, in order to decide what kind of deity to confer upon these creatures, Yang Xuan still needed to understand their characteristics in order to make the right decision.

Yang Xuan took out the Jiuxiao Immortal Talisman and spent more than ten years to record the basic information of these nearly one million lives.

Afterwards, Yang Xuan spent another five hundred years marking suitable positions for these people based on the vacant positions in Heaven and the current situation in Heaven.

The vacant god position was not a problem. Currently, the god positions in the heaven were basically empty. Yang Xuan only took a glance and understood...

But in order to maximize the value of these people, give them appropriate titles of gods, and make the Heavenly Court operate more efficiently, Yang Xuan has been deducing this matter for more than five hundred years.

It was not until more than five hundred years later that Yang Xuan made his decision.

"Listen to my orders, Sheng Sanqi!"

Yang Xuan was suspended in the air holding the Nine Heavens Immortal Scroll.

He was wearing a set of court robes and crowns with a black background and red patterns, painted with patterns of gold, silver, ingots, swords, spears, and immortal books.

A majestic divine power descended, manifesting many strange phenomena, making Yang Xuan look even more sacred and majestic, making people dare not look directly at him.

"The little god is here!"

Sheng Sanqi showed a look of joy, and hurried to Yang Xuan and bowed.

There are nearly a million living beings here, and many of them have higher cultivation than him. However, Yang Xuan was the first one to pardon him, which shows that Yang Xuan recognized his contribution.

A gentleman will die for his confidant, and being recognized by Yang Xuan made Sheng Sanqi naturally happy.

More importantly, this means that he can get a better position as a god, receive more rewards, and perhaps even have the hope of being by Yang Xuan's side, which are real benefits.

Before he could think more, he saw Yang Xuan mobilizing the authority of the Heavenly Lord, and his voice resounded through the thirty-three heavens of heaven.

"Now there are three kinds of energy in the scattered cultivators, lobbying thousands of living beings in Jiuzhou to protect the Jiuzhou land veins and promote the majesty of our heavenly court!"

"I hereby appoint him as the fifth-rank Nine Skies Extradition Divine Lord, affiliated with the Siming Divine Temple, responsible for recruiting immortals and gods from the heavenly court!"

"I will reward you with a fourth-grade cave and a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure, the Jade Sinking Boat. I hope you will be loyal to your duties in the future and enhance the power of my Heavenly Court!"

As he finished speaking, a green edict formed from the void and fell into Sheng Sanqi's brow, turning into a book-shaped mark of the god's position, and then slowly disappeared.

This deity seal is somewhat similar to Yang Xuan's Great Celestial Lord deity, but it is simpler and belongs to Yang Xuan's direct subordinate deity. Sheng Sanqi stroked his brows lightly, not hiding the joy on his face, and bowed again.

"Thank you, Great Lord. I will do my duty faithfully and fulfill my divine responsibilities to recruit immortals for you, Great Lord!"

"good!"

Yang Xuan waved his hand and asked Sheng Sanqi to step aside. As for the court robes, crown, divine seal, and the bestowed spiritual treasures, he could only go to the Heavenly Treasury to collect them later.

Yang Xuan is not Haotian, and he has no way of taking things from the treasure house of heaven remotely.

Similarly, with Yang Xuan's cultivation and authority, the voice of his pardoning and conferring the title of God could only spread throughout the thirty-three heavens of heaven, but could not spread throughout the prehistoric world.

Even so, the gods in heaven were still shocked.

Although they all knew that Yang Xuan was named the third-rank great celestial being by Hao Tianshe and had many real powers in the heavenly court, he was a person of real power and influence in the true sense.

But they still had some hope in their hearts, thinking that Haotian would not delegate too much power, and that the name Yang Xuan, the Great Celestial Lord, might just be a nice name.

The actual power is between the third and fourth ranks.

Until today, when they heard Yang Xuan’s announcement of pardons and titles throughout the Heavenly Court, they had to accept that Haotian had truly delegated power and that Yang Xuan was a genuine Great Celestial Lord, at least in terms of the position of pardons and titles.

As for the matters of controlling wealth and killing, they were not sure, but they did not dare to be the first to do so. As for Yang Xuan, they only wanted to make friends with him and had no intention of making enemies.

However, what they didn't expect was that the pardon of the Golden Immortal Sheng Sanqi was just the beginning.

Temple of Destiny.

After Yang Xuanshe had sealed his three energies, he spoke again:
"Xuanniu obeys orders."

"I...the little god is here!"

More than ten thousand years have passed, and the wound on Xuan Niu's abdomen is still there, but it has shown slight signs of healing. This shows how powerful Sister White Tiger's claw was.

At this time, Xuan Niu had shrunk to the size of an ordinary person, and imitated the appearance of being angry. He bowed and saluted, and spoke in a muffled voice. His attitude was sincere, but he was not used to it, but there was no pretense at all.

"With the help of the Human Emperor, I have appointed Xuan Niu as the fourth-rank star god who rewards the good and punishes the evil. He is affiliated with the Siming Temple and is responsible for rewarding the good and punishing the evil in the Nine Provinces!"

"I hope you will perform your duties as a god with all your heart, maintain the order of the Nine Provinces, atone for your sins as soon as possible, and be promoted to the third-rank Heavenly Venerable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green edict formed from the void and landed on Xuan Niu's brow, turning into a mark of the god's throne with a book and a steel fork intertwined, and then slowly disappeared.

"Thank you, great lord. I... I will definitely fulfill my duties and will not let any bad guy go!"

Xuanniu was overjoyed. Although he had a carefree personality, he was not a stupid person. He naturally knew that this star god who rewarded the good and punished the evil had considerable power in Jiuzhou.

As long as it is used well, one can leave a strong mark on the human race, wash away the sins on one's body, and even have the hope of being promoted to the third-grade Heavenly Venerable.

Of course, he knew very well that Haotian did not pardon him, but threw him into the Siming Temple, which was to tell him.

When can he wash away his sins and gain the forgiveness of the Human Emperor, when can he be promoted to the third-grade Heavenly Lord and gain real power in Heaven, all depends on Yang Xuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that unless he can break away from the Heavenly Palace and be sure to escape the pursuit of the three quasi-saints Dayu, Haotian and Jinmu.

Otherwise, his future is completely in the hands of Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan said that if he has made enough contributions, he can be promoted, and he can recruit more gods and distribute the priesthood affairs.

Yang Xuan said that he was not good enough and needed to work harder, so he had to keep doing it, and it would be useless to ask Haotian for help.

Because of this, even though Yang Xuan was still a Golden Immortal, he did not show any disrespect.

"Just follow your heart and don't worry too much about etiquette."

Yang Xuan waved his hand and asked Xuan Niu to retreat.

Xuan Niu's current appearance is just like Li Kui dressed as a scholar, holding a folding fan and reciting ancient poems, which looks extremely awkward.

Afterwards, Yang Xuan looked at Wu Hao and continued to pardon...

(End of this chapter)