Chapter 51 Old Biden Arrives

At the South Gate of Heaven, people came and went. Some wanted to increase the power, and some came to inquire about the news.

And there were people rushing to the gate at full speed. In less than an hour, there were more than 10,000 people.

These are all merits. Haotian's eyes flashed with golden light. These people are the capital for him to open the jar.

As long as everyone increases the power, he can not only collect the handling fee, but also the final share of the amplifier. Haotian made a lot of money.

He even humanely erected a stone tablet in front of the amplifier, "Promotion is risky, increase the power with caution."

Although this can scare away many timid people, Haotian wants to make the amplifier unique to the Heavenly Court, so he must jump out and stand on the position of fairness and justice.

Only in this way will more people come to increase the power, and they will be more willing.

In this way, if one person spreads it to ten, and ten spread it to a hundred, won't his reputation of fairness and justice be established? At that time, won't those great powers in the prehistoric world rush to increase the power?

What is a mere merit spiritual treasure? The innate spiritual treasure is not enough, what he really cares about is the saint.

There is only one saint, the Chaos Spirit Treasure is his goal.

Chaos Spirit Treasure, once increased, requires a full million merits, and the saints are never short of merits, especially the two saints in the West.

They are even more extravagant to condense the merits into a merit pool and make it into a merit golden lotus. You can imagine how rich they are.

Of course, Tongtian is an exception. His merits are frozen by the Heavenly Dao, but as long as they are thawed, it will be a huge amount of merit.

After all, there is a whole kalpa of merit. No one knows how much it is except Tongtian and the Heavenly Dao.

But these small shrimps in front of them are not Haotian’s target at all.

"Old Huo, can you do it? This is your second attempt to reach the middle grade."

"Yes, if you really can't, forget it, so as not to end up with a damaged magic weapon."

"That's right, Star Lord, don't end up with nothing, and waste your merits in vain."

Star Lord Huo De listened to the persuasions around him, even Taibai advised him to be patient.

"Should I continue or just be patient?"

Star Lord Huo De frowned, his brows were covered with sweat, and it was obvious that he was very entangled whether to continue or not.

If the bet is right, then he will have a middle grade merit spiritual treasure.

If he fails, the magic weapon level will be zero at best.

The magic weapon will be completely destroyed at worst, but this is his only merit spiritual treasure and his strongest magic weapon.

"Forget it! Play it safe, it's already +5, give me a thousand years to temper it, and it can also be promoted to a middle grade merit spiritual treasure."

Star Lord Huo De comforted himself like this, and he felt much better in an instant.

He didn't dare to gamble, because if he failed, he would have nothing.

"Haha, I'm a person who listens to advice."

The frown on Fire Star Lord's face gradually relaxed, and he spread his hands with great ease.

"Since everyone advised me not to be impulsive, then I will listen to you and play it safe."

A burst of boasting came from all around, but he didn't care at all.

"Haha, Star Lord, you can't do it now?"

"You don't dare to rush after just one failure?"

At this moment, it was Nezha's turn to be the next person to increase the power. Seeing that Fire Star Lord gave up, he laughed and looked down on him.

"Haha, Third Prince, you are joking. I know my own strengths very well."

"Since Third Prince is so confident, then open your eyes and let us see the luck of your Lingzhuzi."

Although Nezha's cultivation is at the Daluo realm, he is a top powerhouse in the Heavenly Court.

But he is extremely generous and never sticks to details.

No matter how high or low your position is or how high your cultivation is, as long as you get his approval, then you are a true friend, the kind that he dares to help when there are difficulties.

The hot temper of the Fire Star Lord was very compatible with him, and the two of them got along very well.

In the face of Nezha's ridicule, the Fire Star Lord did not hesitate to retort.

"Watch carefully! See how I conquer this ruthless amplification machine!"

Nezha put his hands on his waist, took out 10,000 handling fees and gave it to Taibai, and then directly put the top-grade merit spiritual treasure Fantian Yin into the amplifier.

Just as he was about to press the start button, a loud Buddhist chant came from the sky.

"Amitabha."

In the colorful rays of light, Ran Deng, standing on the merit lotus platform with a circle of golden wheels on his head, floated from afar.

With just a flash, he stood at the South Heaven Gate and looked at Haotian from afar.

"Oh? The ancient Buddha Ran Deng?"

"I didn't summon you, why did you come to the Heavenly Palace?"

Haotian didn't have a good impression of Ran Deng.

It was not for anything else, but because he was the vice leader of the Chan Sect, and he should have been on the Conferred God List, but it was Ran Deng who provided fire, but it was taken away by Yuanshi directly.

Therefore, he, Haotian, became a puppet and became the master of the heaven who was not worthy of the name.

It would be strange if he had a good face when he met Ran Deng.

Countless people clasped their fists one after another. Not to mention that Ran Deng was an ancient Buddha in the West, just based on his quasi-saint peak cultivation, he had to be taken seriously by everyone.

They would have to return to the Conferred God List with just a flick of their fingers.

Even if they were blessed by the Holy List and could be resurrected from the dead, it would also require huge merits, right?

But Ran Deng had never looked at anyone straight in the eye. With his eyes slightly narrowed, he looked at Haotian straight in the eye, but he could not see through Haotian's current cultivation, which made him a little confused.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable is joking. Although I have not been summoned, I came for my disciple."

Although he was dissatisfied with Haotian's attitude, he couldn't lose his temper in front of so many creatures.

No matter what, the other party was indeed the Lord of Heaven, and he was ordered by Daozu to monitor the three realms.

No matter who you are, you cannot enter Heaven without Haotian's summons.

If you are summoned, you must come to see him.

Since Yuanshi took back the Holy List, who has cared about Haotian? Isn't Heaven able to come and go as it pleases?

I didn't expect that Haotian today would be so abnormal and dare to question him, Randeng? Could it be that Tongtian is really bound to your Heaven?

But now facts speak louder than words, and he had to swallow this loss.

"Oh? You have to discipline your apprentice."

"He lacks luck and is greedy."

"The promotion of the lower-grade merit spiritual treasure to the best grade saved him hundreds of thousands of years of tempering and millions of merits, but he still wanted to be promoted to the innate."

"In the end, the treasure was damaged and the merits were wiped out. I feel sad for you."

Haotian looked distressed, as if it was really the case.

This made Ran Deng grit his teeth in anger. Isn't it a slap in his face to slander Li Jing like this? The key is that it is the truth.

It made him unable to refute, which made Ran Deng, a congenital creature, very aggrieved.

But looking at the amplifier that was running, he felt a strong desire for possession.

The rich chaotic energy, the familiar Tao rhyme, was pure and powerful. Even a wisp of it carried a strong chaotic force.

Even if it is a low-grade merit spiritual treasure, it will undergo an unimaginable qualitative change if it is stained with a trace of pure chaotic energy.

"Haha, this old guy, could it be that he wants to get his hands on my amplifier?"

Seeing that the other party stared at the amplifier with burning eyes and could no longer move his burning eyes away, Haotian's eyes flashed with a coldness.

"Such a terrifying magic weapon, even if it is raised to hit someone, is it stronger than the general top-grade innate spiritual treasure?"

Randeng thought so, and couldn't help but walk towards the amplifier.

"Why is this old Biden here?"

"Damn it, is it coming for me? What should I do?"

"Can Haotian save me?"

Seeing that Ran Deng's eyes were burning and coming towards him, Nezha was in a bad mood. If it weren't for this old Biden, how could he be controlled by Li Jing, the Taiyi Jinxian?

Now that Li Jing's amplification failed, Gang wouldn't blame this on me, right?

Seeing that Nezha blocked his way with a dull face, Ran Deng snorted coldly.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you stand in the way of this Buddha?"

He raised his hand and swung it, and with a blow from the peak of the Quasi-Saint, he directly knocked Nezha away.

He lit the lantern, and the innate creatures born with the coffins of the chaotic gods and demons were originally the protagonists of heaven and earth. All the anger he suffered from Haotian was vented on Lingzhuzi.