Chapter 445 How Much Is Merit Worth? Isn’t This Thing Awesome?

Although Lu Xiaoran said that it was a small trick, Yang Zimo did not think so.

She had been tortured in the Netherworld for several years. It was understandable if she did not know how powerful the Netherworld was when she was alive.

However, now, she was not that childish at all.

The strength of the Netherworld was far from what ordinary people could imagine. The methods of these ghostly servants were comparable to gods to mortals.

On the other hand, Lu Xiaoran could easily trap these ghostly servants. One could imagine how powerful he was.

“I killed my husband and was sentenced to thirty years in the Netherworld. Now, I’m going to be reincarnated as a hen and suffer the pain of a beast.”

Lu Xiaoran :”…”

He did not expect their meeting to be so awkward after not seeing each other for decades.

However, he quickly figured out that it was because Yang Zimo’s husband had cheated on her and abused her many times. In an argument, Yang Zimo pushed her husband down, causing the back of her husband’s head to hit the ground and he died.

Therefore, strictly speaking, Yang Zimo was not to blame.

Firstly, she was not bad by nature and did not kill on purpose.

Secondly, she was also a victim, but she had encountered a bad person.

The Netherworld had already punished her in the lower level of hell for an entire thirty years and made her suffer various punishments. Now, they still wanted her to suffer by reincarnating her into a hen. Wasn’t this a little too much?

He swept his gaze over the Six Paths of Reincarnation and shot out a golden light that enveloped Yang Zimo.

Yang Zimo’s eyes could not help but be somewhat puzzled, and Lu Xiaoran smiled faintly.

“Go and be a good person. In your next life, you will have wealth and children.”

Yang Zimo’s delicate body trembled and she immediately knelt towards Lu Xiaoran.

“Xiaoran, thank you.”

When she looked up again, Lu Xiaoran had already disappeared. The surroundings had already returned to normal. The souls on the Bridge of Helplessness began to move again.

“Yang Zimo, it’s your turn. Hurry up and drink the Granny Meng Soup. You’re going to be rich in your next life.”

Yang Zimo looked around and could not find Lu Xiaoran. She could only sigh slightly and drink the Granny Meng soup.

Although she did not know why Lu Xiaoran could do this, she knew that this classmate of hers had probably already become a very impressive existence.

Lu Xiaoran had actually not disappeared. He had only blocked himself from Yang Zimo’s sight.

A mortal body was destined to encounter many difficulties because they were unable to control their lives.

They were like toys in the hands of high and mighty gods, allowing the gods to crush them.

Lu Xiaoran’s pupils moved slightly, and his eyes were especially firm.

He wanted to become a supreme being!

He wanted to control his own fate!

“Saint Lu, you just became a Saint but you’re already causing trouble in my Netherworld. Don’t you think that this is a little too much?”

Just as Lu Xiaoran watched Yang Zimo leave, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

He retracted his gaze and turned to look beside him. A woman in a yellow gauze dress was walking towards him with light footsteps.

Although he did not see the other party’s appearance and only saw the other party’s foot, Lu Xiaoran’s mind had already formed an image of the other party’s beauty.

A beautiful woman’s feet might not be beautiful, but a woman with beautiful feet would definitely be beautiful.

He raised his head slightly and looked at the other party with a slightly furious gaze.

It was unknown if she was angry at him for interfering with Yang Zimo’s reincarnation or at him for staring at her feet.

Or could it be that she felt that she was supposed to be the one to become a Saint?

However, it had to be said that Lu Xiaoran was right. Her face was really peerless.

Lu Xiaoran could no longer find any adjectives in his mind. He could only sigh. Other than Nuwa, this woman was the number one in the world!

Or rather, she could be ranked first with Nuwa.

At the very least, until now, no woman Lu Xiaoran had seen could compare to Nuwa and the woman in front of him.

“Senior Houtu, please forgive me.” “Hmph!”

The other party frowned slightly and snorted. However, he did not stop Yang Zimo from reincarnating, so it should be fine.

“You just became a Saint Realm expert and you came to my place. What’s the matter? Don’t say that it’s because of that woman.”

Lu Xiaoran smiled.

“Of course not. That woman was only an old friend of mine. I just casually helped her when I encountered her.”

“I came here because I have another matter to discuss with Senior Houtu.”

“Tell me.”

Houtu said indifferently, as if she was not interested in discussing it with Lu Xiaoran. Lu Xiaoran did not stand on ceremony and directly explained his intentions.

“I want to make a deal with Senior Houtu. Even Patriarch Hongjun won’t offer you such a deal.”

Houtu’s eyes moved slightly and she immediately said, “What’s the deal?”

“I’ll help Senior become a Saint.”

This indifferent sentence instantly made Houtu’s pupils shrink, and her beautiful face gradually became solemn.

“Are you teasing me?”

“If I were teasing Senior Houtu, I wouldn’t have dared to come to the Netherworld. This is Senior’s territory. It’s very disadvantageous for me to fight Senior here.”

Lu Xiaoran was right. Houtu, who was behind the Six Paths of reincarnation, was comparable to a Saint and had endless merit.

Moreover, she had controlled the Netherworld for many years and had long gotten familiar with it.

Not many people in the Netherworld could fight Houtu.

However, there was something Lu Xiaoran kept to himself, that was, he could actually defeat Houtu!

No matter how powerful Houtu was, her cultivation could only be considered to be at the peak of the Saint Realm!

Lu Xiaoran’s cultivation was at the peak of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. He was only a step away from reaching the Primordial Chaos Limitless Golden Immortal Realm.

To put it bluntly, Houtu was no longer on the same level as him.

Houtu frowned tightly, and her eyes stared fixedly at Lu Xiaoran’s face, as if she wanted to figure something out by looking at his face.

Unfortunately, she could not figure anything out.

This did not mean that Lu Xiaoran’s performance was flawless, but that she could not see through Lu Xiaoran’s cultivation.

How could a primary school student answer a question meant for high school students?

After a long time, as if understanding that she really could not see through Lu Xiaoran, she finally sighed imperceptibly, as if she had given up on observing Lu Xiaoran.

“Leave. I don’t want to make any deals with you. There’s nothing I can offer you.”

Lu Xiaoran raised his eyebrows slightly. He thought that Houtu might refuse him, but he did not expect Houtu to use an excuse to refuse him.

It was indeed a little troublesome when the other party rejected him without even giving a reason. He could not possibly use his charm to seduce her and get her to comply, right?

Moreover, with her status and arrogance, she would probably not let him get his way.

Although old women were mature, they were really annoying when they became arrogant. They were a hundred times more difficult to deal with than young girls!

No, ten thousand times more difficult to deal with!

Just like wine, the older they were, the more intoxicating they were.

After a moment of silence, Lu Xiaoran directly opened the Trinity True Eyes and scanned the information of Houtu.

The Trinity True Eyes would become stronger as his cultivation increased. Moreover, it would always be stronger than his body!

Lu Xiaoran’s current strength was at the peak of the Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, and the Trinity True Eyes could already be said to be comparable to the Primordial Chaos Limitless Golden Immortal Realm.

After taking a look, he instantly understood why Houtu had rejected him.

It turned out that Houtu had long accumulated a large amount of merit over the years.

The amount of merit she accumulated was enough for her to become a Saint!

If she could become a Saint herself, why would she still make a deal with Lu Xiaoran? She would definitely refuse.

However, Lu Xiaoran saw another trace of abnormality.

Something was wrong.

Houtu could have become a Saint, but she did

not.

Moreover, Wang Cai had also said before that in the three worlds, other than the three places that were completely not controlled by Patriarch Hongjun, there were also some remnants of the Primordial World and the Six Dao.

In other words, Houtu was actually resisting Patriarch Hongjun.

She did not want to become a Saint and a puppet of the Heaven Dao.

However, her cultivation method mainly relied on merit and not the power of laws.

Therefore, what she wanted to become was not a Saint, but a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

After learning her thoughts, the corner of Lu Xiaoran’s mouth curled up slightly.

He knew that Houtu could no longer escape from him.

“You don’t have to be so resolute. You have what I want. Moreover, it’s nothing to you.

“Moreover, I have what you want. “

Houtu glanced at Lu Xiaoran and did not care.

“There’s no need to keep me in suspense. If there’s anything, just say it.”

“Since you don’t want to become a Saint, then… Do you want a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal?”

As soon as he said this, Houtu’s originally reserved and arrogant expression instantly became incomparably solemn.

“What do you mean?”

Lu Xiaoran stood with his hands behind his back and was no longer as polite as before.

Sometimes, it was far more effective for a gentleman to show his powerful strength when dealing with such a proud old woman.

Sensing Lu Xiaoran’s sudden change in aura, Houtu was also shocked.

“What a powerful aura! You just became a Saint. How can you have such a powerful aura?”

“No, your aura is stronger than any Saint!

What was going on?

“You’re not that Saint from Golden Ao Island!

“Who are you?”

The corner of Lu Xiaoran’s mouth curled up slightly.

He knew that Houtu had fallen into chaos.

“Who I am is not important. I know that you can clearly become a Saint, but you’re unwilling to do so. Presumably, you don’t want to become Hongjun’s puppet, right?

“In that case, you definitely want to become a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.

I can help you become a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal.”

Houtu clenched her fists slightly. In a short moment, Lu Xiaoran had actually seen through all her thoughts.

This guy was too terrifying!

Moreover, what was even more terrifying was his current aura!

This aura was no longer as simple as the fifth or sixth level of the Saint Realm. He had probably already reached the late-stage Saint Realm or even the perfected Saint Realm!

Moreover, most importantly, he was not a Saint!

In other words, he was a Primordial Chaos Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal!

At this moment, Houtu’s heart began to beat faster!