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

Chapter 73: White Tiger and Black Tortoise return to their positions, and the Heavenly Lord also has selfish motives

"Wu Hao, listen to my orders!"

Yang Xuan held the Nine Heavens Immortal Talisman in his hand, and a majestic power from heaven descended upon him, manifesting many strange visions. His sacred majesty was so great that people dared not look directly at him.

"The little god is here!"

Wu Hao is over three meters tall, with a strong and sturdy build, but his behavior is very different from Xuan Niu. He gives people a sense of calmness and meticulousness.

After seeing Xuanniu being conferred the title of Star God who rewards the good and punishes the evil, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Wu Hao and Xuan Niu have known each other for many years and know Xuan Niu quite well.

The character, status, and path of practice of the Star God of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil are extremely compatible with Xuan Niu, so Xuan Niu will not encounter any trouble in performing his divine duties.

One can even gain more insights into one's own path by exercising one's priesthood, answering believers' prayers, and maintaining order in the ancient world.

Isn’t this a way of practicing Tao and realizing Tao?

It is obvious that Yang Xuan's pardon and enthronement was not done casually or perfunctorily, but was a conclusion drawn after much consideration, combining the duties of the Heavenly Court and the characteristics of the Black Ox.

Wu Hao is already seriously injured and cannot practice in seclusion to improve his cultivation.

If Yang Xuan could also grant him a divine position that matched his own status and the great way he practiced, he would be able to comprehend the great way while performing his divine duties.

From a certain perspective, this is not a punishment, and it does not mean that one would waste countless years in heaven.

Because of this, even though he has a calm personality, a hint of anticipation appeared on his face at this moment.

"With the help of the Human Emperor, I now appoint Wu Hao as the fourth-rank Northern Black Tortoise Star Lord. He is affiliated with the Four Spirits Temple and is in charge of the winter of the four seasons and the withering of all things!"

"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 decree formed from the void and landed on Wu Hao's forehead, turning into a black tortoise-shaped mark of the god's throne, and then slowly disappeared.

Hearing Yang Xuan's somewhat familiar words, Wu Hao was excited. He immediately bowed and responded respectfully.

"Thank you, great celestial being. I will do my duty faithfully and will not slack off in the slightest!!"

He didn't know which gods there were in heaven, but he was sure that the Northern Xuanwu Zhimingxingjun was definitely one of the gods that best suited him.

His true form is the ancient mythical beast - Xuanwu, which corresponds to the Northern Xuanwu among the four spirits. This is also the god position he most looks forward to.

Now that Yang Xuanzhen has pardoned him and conferred him the title of Northern Black Tortoise, how can he not be excited?
Due to Haotian's arrangement, he didn't dare to offend Yang Xuan.

Now Yang Xuan has pardoned him and named him the Northern Black Tortoise, allowing him to comprehend the great Dao while performing his divine duties, so as not to waste countless years in Heaven.

He felt even more grateful to Yang Xuan, knowing that he owed him a great debt of gratitude.

The first cause and effect, naturally, was saving him from Dayu.

Even when he thought back on it later and understood why Yang Xuan did this, it was most likely because he wanted to trick them into going to the heavens.

But it is undeniable that if Yang Xuan had not been there, he and Xuan Niu would have certainly died at the hands of Dayu, and their remaining souls would have been collected in the Soul-Binding Banner. After countless years, they would have to wait until that illusory opportunity appeared before they could return to the prehistoric world.

He must pay for these two causes and effects, but how to do it gives him a headache.

If it was an ordinary Golden Immortal, with his level of cultivation as a Daluo Golden Immortal, he could just preach a few times to help the other party improve his cultivation, and then let a little treasure slip out from between his fingernails, which would be enough to end this cause and effect.

But Yang Xuan obviously does not fall into this category. With his background and connections, if he wants to listen to the teachings, either the Lingxiao Palace or the Human Emperor Palace are better choices.

If he is willing, he can even go to Huoyun Cave. Given his contribution, I am afraid that neither the Human Ancestor nor the Human Emperor will refuse.

That’s why Wu Hao is having such a headache.

"Perhaps this item can settle the cause and effect. I don't have much chance to go to Jiuzhou, and it doesn't seem to be of much use to me to keep it..."

Wu Hao walked aside, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Xuan glanced at it and without thinking too much, he waved his sleeves, took out the little white tiger, and said in a deep voice:
"Bai Yin, listen to my orders!" "Ah? (What?)"

The little white tiger tilted its head and looked at Yang Xuan with confusion.

Bai Yin is the name Yang Xuan gave to the little white tiger. He has no bad taste, so naturally he would not give it a name like Xiaobai!
"Now I have Bai Yin from the White Tiger Clan, helping me to maintain the land veins of the Nine Provinces, protect the integrity of the prehistoric world, and promote the majesty of my Heavenly Court!"

"Today, I specially confer upon him the title of the Fourth-Rank Western White Tiger Guardian Star Lord, affiliated with the Four Spirits Temple. He is the head of the four seasons, in charge of the autumn of the four seasons, and in charge of the great harvests of the wilderness and the gold and iron of the world!"

As he finished speaking, a white tiger-shaped mark of the deity appeared between the little white tiger's eyebrows, and then slowly disappeared.

"Ah? (What are you talking about?)"

The little white tiger frowned, looking confused, completely unaware of what Yang Xuan was talking about.

The other creatures all had strange expressions on their faces when they saw this.

Even an earthly immortal could see that this little white tiger was born not long ago and its mind was not yet mature.

With his current condition, there's no way he can help you maintain the Jiuzhou land veins.

It’s just that these creatures only complained in their hearts but didn’t dare to say it out loud.

Yang Xuan is their immediate superior, and is also the Great Heavenly Lord who was personally appointed by Haotian and has the power to pardon the second-rank gods.

Since he said that Little White Tiger is qualified, then no matter what the truth is, Little White Tiger is qualified.

What's more, Haotian didn't say anything, so what qualifications do they have to object?

In fact, after hearing the pardon, Haotian was not dissatisfied, but nodded with a smile.

Others don’t know the relationship between the little white tiger and the Western White Emperor, so how could he not see it?
"My dear minister, you are really thinking about the Heaven Court in everything. Conferring Bai Yin as the White Tiger of the West will not only add another righteous god to the Heaven Court, but also increase Baidi's belonging to the Heaven Court. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!"

As for whether Yang Xuan was abusing his power by letting a little white tiger in the Xuanxian realm serve as a fourth-rank god, Haotian did not think so.

What Yang Xuan said was not wrong. The White Emperor's willingness to take action was more or less related to the little white tiger.

To put it another way, Yang Xuan is a third-rank great celestial being, in charge of the Nine Heavens Immortal Scrolls. How can he not make the decision when he is just a small fourth-rank god?

Not to mention that the little white tiger is only one step away from the Golden Immortal, even if the little white tiger is just an Earthly Immortal, Haotian will turn a blind eye.

Moreover, Haotian was quite satisfied with the god positions that Yang Xuan bestowed on Sheng Sanqi, Xuan Niu and Wu Haoshe.

These deities are extremely compatible with them, allowing them to maximize their value and make the Heavenly Court function better, and the pressure on Haotian and Jinmu can also be reduced a lot.

If you have made contributions, you should be rewarded!
Whether in public or in private, Haotian could not have any objections, and the same goes for Jinmu.

"Your Excellency has always made us feel at ease. Now that the White Tiger of the West and the Black Tortoise of the North have returned to their positions, I wonder when you can allow the Azure Dragon of the East and the Vermillion Bird of the South to ascend to the sky."

“If all four spirits return to their positions and the four seasons are managed by the right gods, we will be able to relax a lot.”

The Golden Mother looked towards the Temple of Destiny, with a hint of anticipation in her beautiful eyes.

She was looking forward to the four spirits ascending to heaven, and was also looking forward to Yang Xuan's subsequent pardon.

You know, there are still nearly one million lives in the Sima Ming Temple who have not been pardoned. If you want these lives to get the godhood that suits them like Sheng Sanqi and others, it is not a simple task.

In addition, how to manage these creatures after they are pardoned is also a considerable challenge.

Even for the two quasi-saints, these things were a headache to deal with and they did not dare to say that they could do them well. For the Golden Immortals, it was even more impossible.

But thinking of Yang Xuan's incredible actions, Jin's mother began to feel a little bit of anticipation, always feeling that Yang Xuan could bring her surprises.

"It's still more comfortable to be an outsider like this!"

Haotian chuckled and looked towards the Siming Temple...

(End of this chapter)