Chapter 26: Poverty

Haotian was not as reserved as Tongtian because he had visited once before.

He walked up to Lin Chen, clasped his hands together, and respectfully called him "senior". Only then did the confused fairies behind him come forward one after another.

"Senior, I came in a hurry last time and didn't prepare any gifts. These rare treasures and fine wines are not a token of respect. I hope you don't despise them."

The fairies were dumbfounded. What was the origin of this young man in front of them?

How could the arrogant Haotian be so respectful? Although there were endless doubts in their hearts, what did this have to do with them?

They were just chores in the heavens. They were terrified, but they walked to the stone table very obediently, put down their packages carefully, and then stupidly returned to the team.

Some of the brave ones, out of curiosity, raised their heads and glanced at each other weakly. Seeing his extraordinary face and extraordinary temperament, their hearts were beating wildly.

The whole yard was filled with rare treasures and various fresh fruits and fine wines. Lin Chen was also stunned.

He thought that the other party was showing off his status by making such a big show, but he didn't expect that they were all gifts prepared for him.

He called Haotian sensible in his heart, and a satisfied smile rose on his face.

"Since you are so thoughtful, I won't be polite. You must be tired from the journey? I just made some tea here. Hurry up and sit down and have a cup to relieve your fatigue."

Three cups and a teapot appeared on the quaint stone table.

Although it looked ordinary, it was emitting a hazy mist, and bursts of tea fragrance were everywhere.

The pure tea fragrance, taking a sip gives people a feeling of comfort and clarity of mind.

"Haha, thank you, senior, then my senior brother and I will not be polite."

He gave so many rare fruits, wasn't it just to make a familiar face? Now that the goal has been achieved, what is there to worry about?

"Good tea!"

Tongtian took a sip of it cautiously and almost petrified. It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"If I'm not mistaken, it must be grown in the depths of chaos, Chaos Pure Spirit Tea."

Tongtian had the honor of seeing it once in Zixiao Palace, but had never drunk it.

It is rumored that only great powers like Daozu can come and go safely and freely with this kind of Dao Divine Tea grown in the depths of chaos.

Only people at the level of Daozu are qualified to enjoy it. Unexpectedly, today, Tongtian actually got the light of Haotian and could taste such a divine tea.

"It's not that mysterious. They were all given by others. It seems to be called this name."

Lin Chen really didn't lie. The things in this yard were all gifts given by the system, including those small fish and shrimps, the little turtles who only knew how to bask in the sun, and the old hens who only knew how to eat but didn't lay eggs.

Tongtian smiled and took another sip. A strong and powerful force burst out in his body. The cultivation that had been dormant for the entire catastrophe actually slowly increased.

His eyes widened instantly, looking at the teacup in his hand in disbelief.

Although he knew that this tea was heaven-defying, he didn't expect that just two sips would be equivalent to his entire 100,000 years of hard work.

How could he be calm with such a heaven-defying thing?

"It seems that these saints who are high above don't have a good life. They are shocked like this after a sip of tea."

Lin Chen couldn't help but complain in his heart, looking at the two with a smile.

After saying that, he reached out and picked up the teapot, wanting to pour tea for the two people, who were the local tyrants who were about to spend a lot of money.

"Senior, you take a break, let me do this kind of thing."

Haotian hurriedly got up. Although he was familiar with it, he didn't dare to be so bold as to ask the other party to pour tea for him.

"Okay, please do as you please."

He put everything in the whole yard into the system space and looked at it curiously.

There were more than a thousand peaches alone, and they were the oldest ones.

And there are many life fruits, such as dragon liver and phoenix marrow, which can be said to be countless rare treasures, which made Lin Chen a little dumbfounded.

"This guy plundered the entire prehistoric world to curry favor with me, right?"

Lin Chen would never have thought that these things were exchanged with various forces by Haotian after he withdrew from the Journey to the West.

After all, it was all for the sake of being rotten. Without various rare treasures and fine wines, how can it be called rotten?

Unexpectedly, he actually brought them all and gave them all to Lin Chen.

"Senior, I will use tea instead of wine to toast you."

"If it weren't for your jar, I would have achieved the supreme Hunyuan Daluo Dao fruit, maybe I would still be tortured by the Journey to the West."

Why torture? Only after he was completely rotten did he find that going to court every day was a torture.

"Haha, Haotian Daoyou, you are too modest. The jars and opportunities here are all paid for by you. You have also paid merits, right?"

The other party was so sensible that Lin Chen also rarely complimented him.

Tongtian, who was drinking tea on the side, saw that Haotian had opened up a conversation for him, and quickly interrupted.

"Senior, I wonder if I can get the opportunity to obtain good fortune for a fee."

Tongtian put down the teacup, looked at Lin Chen with burning eyes, and even his clenched fists made a crackling sound.

Even the whole person was tense, waiting for the other party's answer.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Tongtian is overthinking. My Good Fortune Mall is open for business, and there is no such thing as spectators ordering dishes."

"As long as you are a prehistoric creature, you can come and get it for a fee."

"As for whether you can get a satisfactory opportunity, it depends on your own fortune and luck."

He is Tongtian! The fourth level of the Heavenly Dao Sage.

When the Zhuxian Sword Formation is in hand, it can be a ruthless one versus three.

Among tens of millions of living beings, he became a top saint, and he was also one of the three pure beings, and he was transformed into the soul of Pangu.

In the entire prehistoric period, if they didn't have deep luck, then who else would be qualified for such an opportunity?

Seeing Tongtian's face glowing red and his expression determined to win, Lin Chen knew that this was another extremely confident guy.

Even Haotian on the side couldn't help but feel sad for Tongtian.

I think he was so steadfast in his vow at the beginning, but what was the final result? Isn’t that a slap in the face?

It has consumed half of the merit he accumulated over several epochs, and there is only one system that belongs to him. It can be said that this delivery rate is so low that people doubt their life.

He sat quietly, waiting for Tongtian to be slapped in the face, as if he had already foreseen the outcome.

"So, fellow Taoist Tongtian, what kind of jars do you want? How many do you want?"

Tongtian is extremely domineering and bold, with an expression that says I am a rich man and naturally I have to open top-notch jars to be worthy of his status as a saint.

"I heard what Haotian said, there is a colorful pocket jar of rays of light here, senior, with the golden immortal who has achieved Hunyuan Wujidao. Then I will open this kind. Give me a hundred first."

Nowadays, Haotian's cultivation has broken the shackles of the prehistoric heavenly way and has become the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. So how can he, a veteran saint who reaches the sky, lag behind others?

Naturally, he has to start colorfully, and naturally he has to suppress Haotian.

After Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, there is Hunyuan Dao, which is divided into Hunyuan Dao Jinxian, Hunyuan Wuji Dao Immortal King, Wuji Immortal Emperor, and Wuji Immortal Lord.

As a veteran saint, he is still arrogant deep in his heart, and naturally he does not want to be brothers with Haotian, who has surrendered to him for countless epochs.

But what they didn't expect was that when Lin Chen and Haotian heard this, they spit out a mouthful of tea.

This made Tongtian a little embarrassed and didn't know what he got, but it couldn't be that he said something wrong?

"Fellow Taoist Tongtian, you still don't know the purchase price of the store."

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have said that I wanted to buy a colorful pocket jar."

Tongtian was a little confused when he heard this. Could it be that this top-notch pocket jar cannot be exchanged for merit?

"The colorful pocket jars are the highest specification pocket jars currently available in the store."

"There is a chance of opening the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Avenue."

"The Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Dao, even if Hongjun completely merges with the way of heaven, he can suppress the opportunity with one hand. How can merit be redeemed?"

Colorful pocket jar, he decided to open it!

Under the other party's scorching eyes, Lin Chen slowly explained the current exchange method for the colorful pocket jars.

That is, a complete avenue is needed, not the laws of heaven that are currently circulating in the prehistoric times.

Rather, it is the Tao principle that evolves from the Great Dao in chaos.

For example, the time of Taoist Shichen, the space of the Space God King, and the power of the Great God Pangu. Only this kind of avenue can be exchanged for a pocket jar.

Not to mention opening cans, as long as you control one of the avenues, it will only be a matter of time before you achieve the position of Hunyuan Daluo.

Although the price is a bit high, the opportunities contained in it are beyond the reach of the three thousand gods and demons of Chaos, and they can't reach the heights of Dao.

Rumor has it that among the three thousand Chaos Gods and Demons, only the Great God Pangu has reached the Golden Fairyland of Hunyuan Avenue, and he only achieved this breakthrough after devouring and fusing countless Chaos Gods and Demons.

It is conceivable that after the huge price, the rewards that can be obtained are also unimaginable.

"Haha, senior, don't blame me. I didn't understand it thoroughly. It's me, Meng Lang."

Tong Tian laughed loudly to cover up his embarrassment.

"So how much merit does a golden epic jar require?"

Since you can't get what you want, you should settle for the next best. Let gold be golden. At least it can break the shackles of heaven and avoid the embarrassing situation of Hongjun shutting up a small dark room at every turn.

"Golden epic jar, worth 1 million merits each. Tongtian Taoist friends have deep blessings. How many do you want?"

Lin Chen looked at Tongtian with a smile on his face, showing an aunt's smile.