Black Emperor grinned from ear to ear, overjoyed, as he fused the eternal blue gold into his bell, completely transforming its material and turning it into an extreme Dao rough blank.
By now, Qin Tian had long since passed the age of insatiable greed.
Of course, it might also have been a case of "a landlord with grain to spare has no worries"-with the fortune of the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Lands at his disposal, he used merit as bait to fish for the opportunities of all living beings, obtaining almost anything he needed at will.
Even a considerable portion of the eternal blue gold fragments scattered throughout the Myriad Heavens would ultimately return to Qin Tian, reclaimed in exchange for merit.
After all, "the common man is innocent, but possessing jade makes him guilty." Had Ye Fan in the original work not possessed heaven-defying fortune and first-rate escape skills, he would long since have perished because of the Cauldron of All-Things Mother Qi.
Obtaining immortal gold through a stroke of luck was not necessarily a blessing. Many beings might suffer calamity because of it or be forced by the powerful to sell it cheaply.
But with the Cloud Dream Realm, everything was different-there was no need to meet buyers face-to-face or worry about threats to one's safety. Owners could truly sell immortal gold at a reasonable price, even using it to defy heaven and change their fate.
Rumble!
Emperor Lord went berserk and began burning his origin. His aura surged abruptly, with faint wisps of extreme Dao aura spreading from him.
He wanted to cross that unyielding barrier and enter the extreme Dao domain. Only then would he have a sliver of hope for survival.
He knew that the Divine Court and the Heavenly Court were already mortal