The White Emperor has no hopes for the breakthrough of the army at present, so he is back to his old ways, that is, recruiting people.
The underworld is full of immortals, and the White Emperor's gaze falls upon numerous heterodox sects. These immortals lack the heritage of the great teachings. Now, the Heavenly Court is deliberately recruiting these immortals. As long as they do not look too detrimental to the dignity of the Heavenly Court, they are welcome. In this respect, the Heavenly Court resembles the Western religion.
He tried to attract people through traditional persuasion, but it had little effect after a few days.
Nowadays, the Heavenly Court holds little status in the eyes of immortals. It is better for them to pursue a carefree and leisurely life in their own sanctuaries than to be used like oxen and horses after ascending to heaven.
The primordial era is not a world where one cultivates and lives for a hundred years, builds a foundation and lives for two hundred years, and achieves the Golden Elixir stage to live for four hundred years. In this world, all immortals strive with all their might to cultivate, feeling the urgency at its peak, as if being slow once means being slow at every step. Everyone's lifespan is not infinite, but even the worst among immortals can live for tens of thousands of years as easily as playing around.
With savings in hand and no survival pressure, why should one still go to work if one can just lie flat?
Even for those from heretical or marginal sects, the enthusiasm to serve in the heavenly court is low.
You say that serving in the Heavenly Court will bring a grand palace, enjoy the incense of the mortal world on a regular basis, with occasional peach blossom parties, Dan Yuan gatherings and other team-building activities. The fairies here are also quite attractive, with large-scale musical and dance performances. Numerous benefits are listed one after another. But they just shake their heads, it's not comfortable in the Heavenly Court, so they won't go!
The White Emperor looked worried, and Deng Chan Yu gave him a suggestion: "Old Star King, seeking someone out is not a business deal. We'd better let them come seeking entry into the Heavenly Court instead."
The old man nodded in agreement: "Your words are reasonable. But how can we make the immortals beg to enter the Heavenly Court?"
"Old Star King, look over there." Deng Chan Yu pointed in a certain direction.
The White Emperor looked in that direction and saw an immortal wearing a dark blue robe, holding a bloodstone in his hand, and promoting it among several acquaintances.
The object is indeed good, but others don't have the demand for it. The immortals all shook their heads, and the dark blue robe immortal could only sigh in the end.
The White Emperor felt that he had thought of something, but it was still unclear: "Do you mean that the Heavenly Court can help sell it?"
"No," Deng Chan Yu said, "using the Heavenly Court's reputation to vouch for a small business would likely not be favored by the Great Ancestors. But we can change our approach. Why not establish a market for immortals here in the Underworld, where transactions can be conducted fairly?"
The White Emperor could also think of this idea, but there is no true subordination relationship between the Heavenly Court and the Underworld. The witch tribes in the Underworld still have some hostility towards the Heavenly Court, regardless of whether it is Tianjun or Hao Tian sitting in the Lingxiaba Hall.
It is difficult for the Heavenly Court to directly order the Underworld to do something.
Deng Chan Yu is willing to act as the intermediary to facilitate the establishment of a market for immortals by both parties.
Whether it is Menghe or Yunzhongzi controlling the Blood River Array, in order to attract more immortals to join the array, the array's power is not fully opened at this time. Similarly, to lure people into joining the array, the treasures within the array are not all illusory; there are still seven out of ten that are real.
Nowadays, the immortals who have come to the Underworld from Honghuan exceed ten thousand. This person brings back a piece of blood jade, and that person picks up a clump of yinming fire. The immortals in their hands have also accumulated quite a few spiritual materials. Some can be used themselves, while others are simply unusable and can only be traded with acquaintances. Such trading is too inefficient, vulnerable to deception, and often dangerous when going to secret locations for trade.
Nowadays, the Underworld has enough bodyguards to maintain stability, a territory, and the credibility of the Heavenly Court. Therefore, it can naturally establish a fair trading channel.
The White Emperor stroked his long beard and pondered for a moment.
"But."
With the credibility of the Heavenly Court as guarantee, and the Underworld providing land and manpower, a new market was established quickly.
The moral level of Honghuan immortals is not very high.
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Of course, there are always instances of forced sales, short measures, and even the tricks of mixing good with bad.
Ditao's big white dog is actually quite timid. It dares not to mess with the big shots, but listening to the hearts of these scattered immortals is fine.
When there is a dispute over the trade, it hides in the distance to listen for a moment, and then it can notify the witch tribes to catch people.
The crime-solving rate is 100%, and the trading environment in the market is incredibly good.
The immortals are all eager to participate, and some even bring out precious materials that have been gathering dust for years and are useless. The number and variety of spiritual materials in the market are so numerous that even Zhuo Chengzi and Guiling Shenmu, disciples of the sages, couldn't resist coming over to take a look.
In addition to the trading of spiritual materials, the market also provides a fee-based service, which is treating illnesses.
The foundation that Tianjun and Taiyi once laid for the Heavenly Court was excellent; there are piles of elixirs and spiritual wines in the warehouses. The Heavenly Court lacks manpower, but it is by no means destitute. Some of the ancient artifacts left behind by the demon tribes are incredibly primitive to disciples of the great teachings, but they are very attractive to scattered immortals.
Deng Chan Yu's Emei mountain has also accumulated a considerable amount of medicinal materials. She is becoming increasingly passionate about selling them.
The blood sea itself is a filthy place, and the poisons like Wugong Zhenhuang, Fei Zhong, and other toxic insects are not easily seen. However, there are poisonous insects that are a step below them everywhere.
Many immortals are injured and do not know how to be treated. Deng Chan Yu then dragged the White Emperor out to practice medicine.
Deng Chan Yu's appearance looks too young, and no matter how she claims her medical skills are excellent, no one believes her. However, the White Emperor is different. With his white beard and white hair, he looks like a famous physician!
The market here only charges a little commission, which doesn't make any money at all. This is where the clinic comes into play. It's not only profitable but also a place to make friends.
The White Emperor was in charge of the clinic, with Deng Chan Yu assisting him. They worked together in perfect harmony.
A Taoist cultivator from Wuyi mountain entered the clinic. His forehead had been bitten by a poisonous insect, and his face was now half purple and half blue. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed like he was near death.
The White Emperor examined the situation in accordance with the conventional procedures, stroking his beard and said: "Your condition is quite severe, the injury is on your face, we need to use a sharp axe to split open your skull."
The cultivator from Wuyi Mountain was overjoyed: "That's just what I wanted!"
The White Emperor lowered his voice: "It will cost one million."
The Wuyi Mountain immortals laughed heartily: "It's not a problem at all!"
Heaven has Tianyuan, and the Underworld has Meng Bing.
Although Meng Bing is not usable by burning it, it needs the sorrow and emotions of relatives, as well as human breath. This type of currency is much rarer than imagined, but it cannot be stopped by the numerous living beings in the mortal world. With time accumulation, and the Underworld having no intention of doing business, a large amount of Meng Bing has been accumulated over time.
Deng Chan Yu's creation of the market has given Meng Bing a purpose.
The witch tribe also have a demand for precious materials, but their rough and slovenly nature prevents them from collecting them in the daily. After entering the Underworld, they become even poorer.
Nowadays, many immortals exchange the heavenly materials in their hands for Meng Bing, then use Meng Bing to receive medical treatment at the clinic or directly exchange it for Tianyuan. They can then use Tianyuan to purchase elixirs and elixirs from the Heavenly Court.
The previously stagnant economic environment naturally began to flow.
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