Chapter 56: Play Haotian again, seeking the White Emperor!
"Late stage of Xuanxian?!"
Yang Xuan's spiritual consciousness swept across the little white tiger's body, and he was immediately startled.
When the little white tiger followed him to the lower realm, he only had the cultivation level of a new Xuanxian. Now, after more than three thousand years, he has refined a drop of white tiger essence and blood, and his cultivation has broken through to the late Xuanxian stage.
If there is another drop of White Tiger Essence and blood, wouldn't it be possible to break through to the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Immortal, induce the Golden Immortal Tribulation, and overcome the Tribulation to become a Golden Immortal?
This cultivation speed is even faster than Yang Xuan!
"Well... now all the four spiritual positions are vacant. When you reach the Great Perfection of the Mysterious Immortal, I will arrange for you a divine position of the White Tiger of the West to reduce the difficulty of the Golden Immortal Tribulation."
Yang Xuan twisted the little white tiger off its head and rubbed its soft hair.
When he returns to heaven this time, Haotian will definitely not miss out on his reward.
When the time comes, he will have higher authority in heaven and plan a fifth-grade god position for Xiao Baihu, and no one will say anything.
Even if Haotian knew about it, he would probably turn a blind eye.
This time he asked Heaven to add a second-grade emperor. What happened to a fifth-grade god?
Besides, given Little White Tiger's status, he does have this qualification.
After he survived the Golden Immortal Tribulation, his virtue and status matched him, and no one could find fault with him.
Yang Xuan was not worried at all about whether the little white tiger could survive the Golden Immortal Tribulation.
With Little White Tiger's foundation and his cultivation level improved by refining the White Tiger's essence and blood, the foundation is extremely solid.
Fire and wind disasters during the Golden Immortal Tribulation pose no threat to him, and thunder disasters are also no problem.
Can the people of the Temple of Wealth still be stumped by thunder? Do I, the God of Wealth, have no respect for face? !
Yang Xuan shook his heavy sleeves and smiled proudly.
Then, he took out a green jade bottle, poured out a drop of white tiger essence and blood, and put it to the little white tiger's mouth.
"Here, eat this."
"Ouch! (No!)"
The little white tiger raised his little paw and pressed it on Yang Xuan's hand, with a look of resistance.
It is true that he likes to sleep, but when refining the white tiger essence and blood, it cannot be regarded as sleeping well at all.
During these three thousand years of slumber, all his attention was focused on refining the essence and blood of the White Tiger. That yawn indicated that he was completely tired. He was not sleeping at all!
"Your sister is still trapped in the river of destiny. The higher your cultivation level, the sooner she can return..."
Having said this, Yang Xuan was suddenly startled, his eyes flickering, thoughtfully.
Nowadays, the divine thrones of the Four Spirits are vacant, and the divine thrones of the Five Directions and Five Emperors are also vacant.
Is it possible to plan a Western White Emperor for Sister Baihu? Anyway, Shaohao has not yet ascended to heaven. Sister Baihu's cultivation and personality are quite consistent with the status of White Emperor.
If Sister Baihu can obtain the White Emperor's position, she will have more connections with the prehistoric times, and perhaps the time required to return from the river of destiny can be shortened.
With the relationship of Little White Tiger, Yang Xuan will be able to add another quasi-sage backer after Sister Baihu returns.
The prehistoric era is not about fighting and killing, but about the worldly relationship. As the God of Wealth, it makes sense for me to have a wider network, right?
After thinking about this, Yang Xuan made a decision. He took out the Nine Heavens Immortal Barrel, used it as a medium, and said silently in his heart:
"Praise be to the supreme and supreme nature of Haotian Golden Tower, Milo to the True Jade Emperor, the Great Sage of Yaochi, the Western King and the Golden Mother, the supreme Qingling Yuanjun who rules over all the immortals!"
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Miluotian, Lingxiao Palace.
Haotian and Jinmu both had strange expressions when they heard the voice coming from their ears.
"This is Yang Xuan Aiqing calling me again. He won't find another high-quality righteous god for heaven..."
Yang Xuan had called them three times in the three thousand years since he had been in the lower world.
The first time, it was to poach the aliens from Kyushu. According to their deduction, as long as this plan was successful, at least 10% of the aliens from Kyushu would go to heaven.
The second time, it was even more outrageous. He directly pulled Dayu up to heaven and made him the second-rank righteous god in heaven - Emperor Shuiguan!
Although Dayu is only part-time now and can only perform part of the priestly duties, he needs to wait until the luck of the human race is stable and Dayu can enter and exit the Fire Cloud Cave at will before sending the incense and golden body to sit in the heaven.
But even so, it has relieved a lot of pressure on Haotian and Jinmu, and it has greatly increased the prestige of Heaven and made their relationship with the human race closer.
This is a great achievement!
Now more than two thousand years have passed, and Yang Xuan calls them again. For some reason, Haotian and Jinmu felt a faint sense of pressure when they heard Yang Xuan's voice.
It's like a boss who messes up every day, but has an extremely motivated employee who comes back with orders worth millions from time to time, and drags the boss out to sign contracts in the middle of the night.
From a certain point of view, Haotian and Jinmu are really two extremely bad leaders. After all, several Yuanhui have passed, and Heaven is still like this...
"Praise..."
Just when Haotian and Jinmu were stunned, Yang Xuan's voice came to their ears again. The two of them looked at each other, their expressions getting weirder.
Why are you still urging me?
"We must answer your call."
Haotian laughed out loud, and following Yang Xuan's call, Haotian and Jin Mu landed on the unknown hill, manifesting two figures and appearing in front of Yang Xuan.
"Why did your beloved call us here this time?"
Yang Xuan first saluted respectfully, and then said calmly:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have found a senior who may be able to assume the position of White Emperor of the West."
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Haotian:......
Golden Mother:......
No, what the hell? The White Emperor of the West? Is this a first-grade emperor? Do you want to be so exaggerated?
Also, why can you still look calm about such a big matter?
If Haotian and Jinmu weren't both quasi-sages, I'm afraid they wouldn't be complaining in their hearts at this time, but would be speaking out directly.
They took over dozens of Yuanhui in Heaven, but as a result, Heaven was still empty.
Yang Xuan had only joined Heaven for more than 50,000 years. He first recruited a second-grade emperor, and now he found a creature who matched the personality of the White Emperor of the West.
This gap is too big!
After some complaints, both Haotian and Jinmu looked happy.
If another first-grade emperor returns, their pressure will be reduced a bit.
But according to what Yang Xuan said, he just found a creature that matched the status of the White Emperor of the West. If he wanted to get him to join the Heavenly Court, he would probably have to spend a lot of effort.
Haotian and Jinmu looked at each other and said in a deep voice:
"I don't know who the creature Aiqing is talking about. Please tell us about it."
Yang Xuan didn't beat around the bush, rubbed the little white tiger's head and said:
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this person is the sister of this little white tiger. She is an ancient white tiger, and she has quasi-sage cultivation."
"Although she died unexpectedly in ancient times, the true spirit returned to the river of destiny."
"But as long as Your Majesty promises to grant her the title of White Emperor of the West to help her return as soon as possible, she will definitely feel grateful after she returns to the wilderness and hope to join the Heavenly Court and assume the position of White Emperor of the West."
When Haotian and Jinmu heard this, they both showed a look of confusion.
The heavenly throne can indeed deepen the connection between the true spirit and the ancient world, allowing the true spirit to return faster after the death of Daluo Jinxian and Quasi-Sage.
But there is an important premise, that is, the pardon needs to be completed before death, so that with the help of the connection with the divine position, we can gain more contact with the ancient world and reduce the time required to return.
But the problem is that Xiao Baihu's sister has died in ancient times. How can she accept the pardon now?
"Is it possible that Yang Xuan Aiqing has any way to get in touch with the White Tiger True Spirit in the long river of destiny, so that she can accept the divine position and complete the pardon?"
Thinking of this, Haotian glanced at Yang Xuan's eyebrows and asked in a deep voice:
"Ai Qing, are you sure?"
“I’m not completely sure, only about 70%.”
"...This is the White Emperor's seal. If I can get in touch with the White Tiger's true spirit, I can pardon it myself!"
Haotian exercised the authority of the Emperor of Heaven to condense a platinum seal and put it in Yang Xuan's hands. He then broke up with the Golden Mother and gave him full authority over the matter.
Seventy percent? Only? hehe!
This is the first-grade Great Emperor. Hey, I don’t want to talk to people like you!
(End of chapter)