Immortals and mortals were separated, the four teachings stood side by side, and the Three Clans' karmic force was washed away... The foundations of the Primordial World grew stronger by the day.
Yet Pan Xuan's gaze never left the finer details.
He knew full well that a truly stable Primordial World.
Needed not only lofty orthodox lineages and sages, but also order and vitality that permeated the daily lives of every living being.
One day, Pan Xuan sat alone in Great Luo Heaven, deducing the circulation of Divine Dao fortune. Suddenly, his brow rose, as though something had occurred to him.
"All affairs in the Primordial World have their order. The Heavenly Dao governs laws, the Earthly Dao governs order, and the Human Dao governs life.
"But the circulation through which all things live and thrive, the exchanges between people, the interchange of resources and needs... have always lacked one link."
Pan Xuan murmured, a glimmer of understanding gradually rising in his eyes. "That is 'wealth.'"
He raised his hand and slowly traced through the void.
Countless profound patterns appeared wherever his fingertip passed.
They were the exchanges of buying and selling, the circulation of transactions, the interchange of value, and the gathering and dispersal of wealth.
Pan Xuan gazed at those patterns and slowly said:
"Heaven and earth give rise to all things, and all things have needs.
"Those with a surplus should sell their surplus.
"Those who lack should buy what they lack.
"This is the way through which all things live and thrive, and it should also be part of the order of heaven and earth!"
"The Wealth Dao-the Dao of Transactions!"
A brilliant light blazed in Pan Xuan's eyes.
"If this Dao of Transactions were formally deduced into a Great Dao and imparted to the Primordial