Seeing them all discussing the Witch Clan battle, Bo Huang hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Stop dwelling on that Witch Clan grand formation. As long as we're strong enough ourselves, there's nothing to fear."
Tai Yi nodded. "Big Brother, my nephew has a point. If we're strong enough ourselves, there's nothing to fear."
Di Jun said, "Did you come up with some way to strengthen the Demon Clan?"
Bo Huang nodded. "Promoting the path of trade is my solution. That might even prevent the Witch-Demon War."
Tai Yi laughed. "Most of the Witch Clan have murderous aura clouding their minds. How much merit could they possibly have? You're overthinking this..."
Second Uncle, what you don't know is that once the Witch Clan establishes the underworld in the future, they'll have merit in abundance. When the time comes, our Demon Clan won't even need heavenly treasures to earn the Witch Clan's money. We can just use some of our own flesh. It'll grow back anyway; it's not like it can't be traded.
With that thought, Bo Huang said smugly, "Who can say for certain what the future holds? Sect Master Hongyun, you promised to help me establish a money house and endorse it. Have you forgotten?"
Seeing Bo Huang's smug expression, Hongyun said, "How could I forget? Don't worry. Go ahead and set up the Heavenly Court Bank. I guarantee I'll take part."
Bo Huang nodded and took out a Merit Coin he had made himself. "Everyone, what do you think of this?"
Di Jun examined it and said, "Not bad. Tell us how you plan to do this."
Bo Huang said, "Merit Coins can condense a Merit Divine Wheel. People with great merit will be immune to the harm of curses, so they'll definitely be popular. When making a breakthrough, one can bring spiritual treasures to the Heavenly Court and mortgage them for merit. If they can't repay it, either the spiritual treasure becomes ours, or they serve the Heavenly Court. On the other hand, those with merit or spiritual treasures can also exchange them with us for other things. What do you think?"
Di Jun nodded. "Fine. Announce it to the Primordial Wilderness. As for the Witch Clan, will you go there personally later?"
Bo Huang nodded. "Alright. They swore an oath anyway; the Ancestral Witches can't attack me. If a Great Witch dares to make a move, I'll beat him up." With that, Bo Huang transformed into a rainbow beam and headed for Buzhou Mountain with a coin in hand.
Elsewhere, the various Demon Sages also began promoting Merit Coins everywhere, declaring that the Heavenly Court would open a money house in a hundred years and promote this item.
Outside Pangu Hall, when Bo Huang arrived, the Great Witch Xing Tian said, "Ancestral Witch Dijiang said that you don't need to report your arrival. Just go in."
Bo Huang nodded, entered Pangu Hall, and said, "I heard the Dao Ancestor beat you up?"
Dijiang nodded, apparently not wanting to say much. Xuanming snapped, "Kid, are you happy that we got beaten up?"
Bo Huang shook his head. "Nothing of the sort. I came today to recommend something good to you. Look at this new thing I made: Merit Coins."
Gou Mang shook his head. "You might as well teach us how to cook Zhunti. At least that could improve physical body cultivation. What use are these coins? Merit is mainly used on the primordial spirit. Sorry, but our Witch Clan doesn't have that thing."
Bo Huang said, "You people really are something. When it comes to combat power, you have fists; when it comes to brains, you still have fists..."
Zhu Jiuyin scratched his head and said to Dijiang, "Big Brother, I have a feeling this kid wasn't saying anything nice."
Dijiang said, "Kid, although the Ancestral Witches can't attack you for a million years, do you believe that if you don't explain yourself clearly today, I'll kill Zhunti and say you ordered it?"
Having only recently been beaten up, Zhunti cursed inwardly, Just you wait, you bunch of savages. Once I become a Saint, I'll make sure you die...
Bo Huang nodded. "Go right ahead. Then I'll announce to the Primordial Wilderness that I, Bo Huang, beat Dijiang into submission. Otherwise, why would you listen to me so obediently? I tell you to kill Zhunti, and you do it?"
Seeing the two bickering and fearing they might damage their relationship, Houtu came over and rubbed Bo Huang's head. "At least tell us what use this thing has for us."
Bo Huang said, "With this thing, the Witch and Demon Clans won't need to fight *^_^*. Tell me, how many treasures in the Witch Clan treasury can you use yourselves?"
Xuanming said smugly, "Even if we can't use them, we won't give them to you. Take that! If we didn't collect them, your Demon Clan would get them, your strength would soar, and wouldn't you wipe out our Witch Clan? We aren't afraid, but we don't want to go looking for trouble either."
Bo Huang nodded. "That's exactly why my invention is important. Where does the conflict between the Witch Clan and Demon Clan lie?"
Zhu Rong said, "Isn't that simple? The Witch Clan loves to eat and hunts everywhere, which made your Demon Clan unhappy. Then the fighting got worse and worse, and now it's almost impossible to stop. You're the only demon who can still remain safe in Witch Clan territory."
Bo Huang was speechless. "Listen to me, and I can definitely resolve the conflict between the Witch and Demon Clans. For the next hundred years, don't hunt demons. Deal?"
Dijiang said, "Don't worry. In a hundred years, we'll meet at the Heavenly Court's Lingxiao Treasure Hall."
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