Primordial World: Marrying the Eldest Princess, the Jade Emperor Went Mad!

A sly smile spread across Chen Fan's face as he said mysteriously.

"If he were to cooperate honestly, even sharing profits with the lesser demons below.

That would truly be a bad thing. Tianshou, you must understand, sometimes even villains have their uses!"

Chen Fan thought to himself, If the River God doesn't exploit the lesser demons below like this.

Then the lesser demons won't harbor resentment, and it will be harder to draw external forces into the game!

Only when various factions are in check with each other will he become a target for everyone's favor.

Instead of trying to take him down privately and monopolize all the profits!

"What do you mean?"

Chapter Twenty: Merit Fulfilled, the Clear River Dragon King!

"Since you know there's something wrong with the River God, why let him keep spouting nonsense?

If you're worried about the Heavenly Court, Tianshou can handle it.

Even if deities from the Heavenly Court come to question us, Tianshou can stop them!"

Although Zhang Tianshou was intelligent, her identity as a princess of the Heavenly Court meant she hadn't seen much of the world's darkness.

Therefore, in Zhang Tianshou's eyes, the River God deserved to die.

As Merit descended, Chen Fan's mortal eyes couldn't see the tragic souls and sins.

But Zhang Tianshou could see them clearly.

Moreover, the River God could act so brazenly because he was protected by the Heavenly Court's divine seals.

But ultimately, these sins would still befall the Heavenly Court.

It was because there were too many such wicked deities that her father was so exhausted.

A murderous glint flashed in Zhang Tianshou's eyes.

Chen Fan gently patted Zhang Tianshou's shoulder, reassuring her.

"Don't worry, the River God's fate will definitely not be a good one!"

Chen Fan continued to speak in riddles, causing Zhang Tianshou to feel a surge of frustration.

Chen Fan's gaze flickered. From Zhang Tianshou's tone, he could tell.

A cultivator from the Zhang Clan of Qinghe could so easily disregard the Heavenly Court.

It seemed the Heavenly Court in this world wasn't very powerful!

Afterward, no matter how much Zhang Tianshou pressed him, Chen Fan showed no intention of explaining.

"Don't worry, you'll know why very soon!"

Chen Fan smiled mysteriously. He couldn't exactly say he didn't know what the River God's fate would be.

After all, who knew what background this River God had?

If his background was significant enough, he might escape this ordeal.

However, it was absolutely impossible for him to remain in this place.

The forces coveting the benefits here would never give up such an obvious loophole as the River God.

It all depended on whether the forces behind him would protect him.

"You can't tell me about this, but can your village's Old Master tell me?"

Zhang Tianshou asked with some curiosity.

The Old Master of Zhao Family Village gave Zhang Tianshou a strange feeling.

He was clearly a mortal, yet he possessed a divine aura.

That was the aura only mortals who held a divine position possessed.

But aside from deities who ascended to the Immortal Realm and received the Heavenly Emperor's decree.

Mortals could only become gods by relying on their past merits.

After being recorded in the underworld, the King of Hell would report it to the Heavenly Court.

Then, the Heavenly Court would jointly approve and bestow divine positions.

These deities mostly returned to their hometowns to serve as Earth Gods or City Gods.

Of course, if the current Son of Heaven, with his imperial decree, were to bestow a position.

The Heavenly Emperor wouldn't reject the Son of Heaven's face for a mere divine position of an Earth God or City God.

But the Old Master of Zhao Family Village clearly didn't fit any of these situations.

He clearly had a living body, yet possessed divine talismans, and was still a mortal.

"Old Master? I'm not too sure either. I only know he's lived for nearly two hundred years.

He's lived from the previous dynasty until now, and even the Prefect visits him from time to time."

In a large courtyard on the east side of the village, the Old Master stared blankly at his palm.

"Treasure, you really didn't lie to me!"

The two Village Elders looked at the dazed Old Master, then at his empty palm.

One of the sturdier Village Elders gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

A sharp glint flashed in the Old Master's eyes as he coldly asked.

"Stop, where are you going?"

Hearing the Old Master's question, the sturdy Village Elder turned around impatiently and said.

"As soon as you got back, you started staring at your palm, thinking you'd figure something out.

That's the River God, I have to go see..."

"Shitou, that's enough!"

The other, thinner Village Elder immediately shouted, cutting off the sturdy Village Elder's complaint.

The Old Master was the pillar of Zhao Family Village, and his prestige was extremely high.

As long as the Old Master was around, even the county magistrate would show him respect.

Therefore, whether the Old Master was senile or not, they could only humor him.

"Uncle Sanceng, it's not that I, your grand-nephew, am picking on that kid Chen Fan.

But why did he have to stir up trouble with the River God of all things!"

"Heh, as if you agreed when Ah Fan stirred up trouble with fertilizer back then!"

The Old Master shot the sturdy Village Elder a glare, and his words nearly choked the sturdy Village Elder to death.

A fleeting glint flashed in the Old Master's cloudy eyes.

The two Village Elders couldn't see the Talisman in his hand, but the Old Master could.

The reason he had lived so long was thanks to the tattered Talisman in his hand.

But just now, he had heard Chen Fan's voice in his ear.

The next moment, a golden light flew over, and the runes on the Talisman were instantly repaired.

Instantly, the Old Master also learned the complete usage of the Talisman.

From this moment on, the Old Master understood that Chen Fan was no ordinary person.

"Earth God, City God!"

The Old Master closed his palm, and the Talisman instantly merged into his palm.

The next moment, the Old Master looked sternly at the two Village Elders and said sternly.

"From today on, Chen Fan is Zhao Dagou's biological grandson.

I'd like to see who dares to bully my grandson in Zhao Family Village!"

Hearing the Old Master's words, the faces of the two Village Elders turned green.

If Chen Fan was their Old Master's grandson, then what were they?

They were already in their seventies and eighties, and they had finally outlived most of the old folks above them.

With one sentence from the Old Master, they had gained an elder uncle?

"What, do you have an opinion?"

"No, no!"

The two Village Elders lowered their heads, feeling wronged, but they didn't dare to argue with the Old Master anymore.

Otherwise, if the Old Master gave Chen Fan a higher generation, wouldn't they have an extra grandfather!