"How so?" Qin He asked.
"Though the Heavenly Gods have sealed off the passage to the lower realm, our Domain Gate Palace can sense that the Upper Realm can still receive messages from our palace. They simply no longer respond."
"Among the gods of the Upper Realm, capable individuals have quite a few methods. So long as sufficient profit is offered, I believe someone will take action."
"Profit?" Qin He paused, then asked, "What profit?"
"Merit, naturally. An ocean of merit—merit the gods of the Upper Realm cannot refuse," Cui Xuan said.
"Since ancient times, there have been countless who secretly amassed merit. Some gods of the Upper Realm have even smuggled themselves into the lower realm for merit. If merit can be gained through a single transaction, I believe some gods will be tempted," Cui Yan added.
"How much would make the gods of the Upper Realm unable to refuse?" Qin He nodded and asked. Merit flowed into the Immortal Temples spread throughout the Abyss Lower Realm in vast quantities every day, and vast quantities were returned through the spreading of teachings.
His Merit Saint Body and Merit Saint Soul had both reached great completion; for the moment, merit no longer served much use.
"That will have to be negotiated. This is a transaction. It mainly depends on whether there are gods above willing to risk everything, and what price they name," Cui Xuan said.
"Then it is settled. If this succeeds, I will surely reward you." Qin He agreed. Reaching the Upper Realm was the most important matter at present.
As for the amount of merit, so long as it was not too outrageous, everything could be discussed.
The Abyss Lower Realm was vast and appeared highly complicated, yet from the pinnacle, looking down, it was actually quite