Chapter 67: Copper Coin Town's Qi Operation

  Su Jin Gongzi is who, if Liu Yong in Qingyu County is the industry monopoly giant, then Su Jin Gongzi's family is the industry leader of Bingzhou. Su Jin's father suddenly rose to fame more than 20 years ago, and with one move, he secured the position of commercial giant in Bingzhou, which is still being talked about today.

  At this moment, Pan Hao suddenly moved his divine soul, and a sacred red lotus bloomed in his eyes, Pan Hao's eyes were raised high.

  "Hum!" Above Su Jin's head, a light yellow aura rose to the sky, about 9 zhang high. In the center of the aura, a fine golden aura stood upright, dominating the entire aura. The aura was so powerful and majestic that it could rival that of a county governor.

  "Wait, what's that?" Pan Hao's heart suddenly moved. He only saw that in Su Jin's aura, a copper coin with an outer circle and inner square, its entire body golden, was falling into the golden aura, and it actually had a subtle effect of suppressing the aura. Moreover, Pan Hao could vaguely feel that this copper coin emitted an aura of gathering wealth, swallowing gold, and riches.

  "This is the innate aura born from the prosperous fate, this kind of destiny is truly a lifetime of wealth and prosperity, and can gather all the wealth in the world, circulating and using it at will. I didn't expect to see him here, nor do I know how far he can go on the path of wealth." Pan Hao's eyes returned to normal, the red lotus disappeared, and the soaring aura also vanished, restoring his ordinary vision.

  "Chen Dazhang, I didn't expect you to know me!" Su Jin walked over with a gentle smile, giving off a warm and refreshing feeling that instantly made people feel good.

  "Su Jin Gongzi, this white jade ginseng cannot be given to you. This ginseng is the last bit of hope for me to break through my innate limitations!" The Great Elder shook his head in refusal. Originally, they had planned to return in two batches, with himself and Qu Xiaozi attracting attention from the Jianghu, while Qu Zhu and others would secretly move, but unexpectedly, news still leaked out, drawing so many people.

  "Alright! I, Su Jin, am not one to force someone beyond their limits. Farewell for now, and I wish Elder Chen a speedy breakthrough in his innate abilities, becoming a Grandmaster." Su Jin smiled faintly, seemingly without any intention of taking action.

  "Whoosh." Su Jin's body sprang up, her agility technique activated, transforming into a large bird that soared straight up, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

  "What a profound and high-level martial art, I'm afraid it has already entered the ranks of top-notch masters!" Qu Father exclaimed in surprise.

  Elder Chen stroked his white beard, and said with a sigh: "As the saying goes, 'the literary are poor, the martial are rich.' Su Jin's young master was born into a wealthy family, and from a young age, he has been nourished by countless precious medicinal herbs. Naturally, his progress is faster than that of ordinary people."

  "Ah!" Everyone nodded involuntarily, and in their hearts, they truly envied Su Jin's noble birth.

  Pan Hao looked at this play and also almost finished, stood out to face Qu father and others said: "It seems that today is inconvenient, the younger generation will retire first!"

  "Alright then, I'll come visit and thank you another day!" Qu's father also considered that today was indeed inconvenient for many things, and with a bow he returned the courtesy in a loud and heroic tone.

  Qu Zhū said reluctantly: "Brother Pan."

  Pan Hao smiled slightly and comforted Qu Zhu: "There's still plenty of time to meet in the future." Xi Wen's small hand suddenly tightened its grip on Pan Hao, and Pan Hao's heart skipped a beat - this little girl was getting jealous!

  Pan Hao then told Qu Fu the address of Pan's residence and sent away Hu Tou and Sha Ren, taking Xi Wen for a stroll.

  ……

  Inside the Pan Mansion, after strolling around for a while, Pan Hao and the others finally returned.

  Pan Hao sat idly in his study.

  "Boom!" Suddenly within Pan Hao's body, his divine throne shook non-stop. Faintly, it seemed as if some drastic change was taking effect.

  "What's going on?" Pan Hao was shocked, the two divine thrones of Qingyu and Rongjun were shaking. The divine light flickered uncertainly.

  "Boom!" Pan Hao's divine soul burst out of his body and shot up into the sky. His divine soul charged into the upper part of Qingyu City, standing a thousand feet high in mid-air, with his eyes opening and closing, radiating a brilliant light.

  Only around Qingyu County, a faint black air like thin fog was brewing and rising. Pan Hao could feel a breath of decay, mourning, and decline in the black air.

  "Lord Cheng Huang! What's this?" The two Wenwu judges left behind by Pan Hao when he established the Yin Si, as well as five ghostly attendants, also rushed to Pan Hao's side and asked in unison. Clearly, they too were startled by the sudden appearance of the black energy.

  "There's going to be a huge change in Yangjian!" Pan Hao said solemnly.

  Pan Hao's words had barely fallen when he asked again: "How many disciples of Qingyu County Yinsi have been intercepted and left behind?"

  "Report to the Lord of the City Wall, since the establishment of the Yin Department, a total of 1,654 believers have been intercepted and are now distributed among the various county city walls' Yin departments!" The Wen judge official, wearing a black hat, official robes, with long whiskers and a gentle face, looked at the pale red book in his left hand, which was about an inch thick, and then replied to Pan Hao.

  These followers did not specify which city god they were followers of, but to Pan Hao, it was all the same. Pan Hao granted them a divine position, and the power of their faith would pass through this divine position, with half ultimately going to himself. The rest belonged to the various local city gods.

  That pale red book was obviously not the Book of Life and Death, but a connection between Pan Hao and the City God temples in various counties through the Prefectural City God. A thread of divine aura was differentiated to form this book, so that it could be updated in time and summarize the latest information.

  "Hmm!" Pan Hao's soul shook, his feet moved in pace, the space rippled, and his soul disappeared on the spot.

  In the sky above Panfu in Quanshui County, space seemed to ripple like water. A man with a red glow all over his body and wearing official robes walked out of it. Pan Hao saw that Li Bo and others inside Panfu were busy working and didn't stop their line of sight, but looked towards the ancient well in the backyard of Panfu.

  Pan Hao stepped down into the void and entered the bottom of the well. At the bottom of the well, a red light membrane tightly sealed the space below, making it difficult for yin energy to leak out. On the surface of the light membrane, a miniature long river cast a virtual shadow that flowed freely, emitting an aura of sacredness, grandeur, and nobility. These were the very objects that Pan Hao had personally sealed away back then.

  Pan Hao didn't linger and suddenly turned his body, surprisingly passing directly through the light membrane.

  The heavens revolve, Pan Hao has entered the desolate land, where yin energy fills every corner of the underworld. A murky, ancient river flows endlessly, separating the two shores with its vast expanse. Above it, souls float and wail in sorrow, reborn after being cleansed by the Yellow Springs, to be reincarnated once more.

  "Boom!" Pan Hao's body suddenly burst forth with a majestic and grand divine aura, surging upwards like a mighty wave. It was as if a column of smoke shot up into the sky, transforming into a straight beam of light that pierced through the gloomy atmosphere, purifying the scattered, unknown plants that were filled with deathly and yin energy at his feet.

  The underworld suddenly rose with wind and cloud, a ancient, vast and mighty will descended.