"Three Yuchen Tokens, three chances to undergo tribulation at Little Penglai..."
"Yuanchen, this time, your wager is astonishingly lavish."
Even Lin Fan could not help clicking his tongue at the stakes Jiang Sheng had offered.
These three Yuchen Tokens were not merely three chances at survival and tribulation passage that Jiang Sheng had offered; they were also, in effect, a wager of Jiang Sheng's own reputation.
Holding such a token outside was practically the same as being one of Jiang Sheng's own people. It meant Jiang Sheng was using his own reputation to vouch for the three of them. The weight of that gesture could not be called light.
Leaving aside the lands beyond the Three Realms, within the Three Realms alone—East Sea, South Sea, North Sea, the six eastern continents, Nanxiao Domain Continent, South Shaoguang Continent, North Region Continent, and the Heavenly Court—Jiang Sheng had fellow Daoists and friends throughout more than half the Three Realms. Upon seeing this token, those friends and fellow Daoists would surely offer some assistance.
One could even say that, upon encountering danger, one could directly seek help from the three sects of East Heaven, Jinchan Temple, or the Demon Emperor Palace with this token, and receive aid. Even Zhenxiao Dao Sect, Jinglian Temple, and Mingguang Temple would not simply stand by.
Lin Fan knew very well how precious Jiang Sheng's reputation and connections were. So many Upper Three Realms cultivators had placed wagers, yet no one had brought out an identity token representing themselves as a stake. Producing such a token was undoubtedly staking one's own credibility and reputation. From this, one could see just how immense Jiang Sheng's wager was this time.
Yet Jiang Sheng did not look like a gambler in the slightest. "If the people I wagered on enter the