Chapter 1811: Entering the Immortal Realm for the Last Time

"I'm not lying to you!"

"If you don't believe me, look!"

Old Cao took out a nameplate.

This was the He family's nameplate.

The balance on the nameplate was also revealed, and sure enough, there was only a little over one hundred million left.

The Zhongxing Young Master's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Gone?"

"Distributed?"

"You really distributed it?"

Old Cao nodded and said, "Yes... Young Master, we really distributed it, and this is all that's left!"

"Hmph..." The Zhongxing Young Master was suddenly furious and said, "Surname Cao, you damn bastard, are you doing this on purpose?"

"You just don't want to pay this fee to our Zhongxing family!"

The Zhongxing Young Master was aggressive and stood up with a swoosh.

The killing intent on his body rushed in all directions like a physical force.

Behind him, a dozen disciples also stood up, each holding a divine artifact, as if they would destroy the entire He family if they didn't agree.

"Calm down, calm down, calm down..." Old Cao wore a humble smile on his face and said, "Young Master... think about it, our He family has been established for more than sixty thousand years, right?"

"Over these years, we have paid you one million in taxes every year. Counting these sixty thousand years, that's sixty billion, right?"

"We've paid sixty billion, so would we be short of this four billion?"

"For a mere four billion, I, Old Cao, would play you for a fool and then become your enemy!"

"Do you think I'm really doing this on purpose?"

When Old Cao said this, the Zhongxing Young Master's expression softened quite a bit. He nodded and said, "That does make some sense. Then I'll assume you're not playing me for a fool!"

"But this matter cannot be left at that!"

"Good, good, good..." Old Cao smiled like a flower and said, "Young Master, sit down, let me propose a plan to you!"

"Alright!" The Young Master sat back down.

Old Cao leaned close to him and said, "It's like this... these divine golds have already been distributed to all the disciples. Each outer disciple received six million!"

"Hiss, hiss..." The Young Master's face twitched.

The people behind the Young Master also revealed envious expressions.

"Damn it... Old Cao, you really deserve to die!" The Young Master looked as if he were disappointed that they hadn't lived up to his expectations. "So much divine gold, actually distributed to this trash!"

"You are truly hopeless!"

"Your old He family is also hopeless!"

"Hehehe..." Old Cao chuckled. "Actually, it's not that much. In their eyes, it's a lot, but in your eyes, Young Master Zhongxing, isn't this just a sesame seed?"

The Young Master nodded. "That's true... Don't interrupt, tell me, how do you plan to handle this matter today?"

Speaking of this, the Zhongxing Young Master's face became serious again.

Old Cao said, "Look at it this way..."

"We will pay in installments!"

"Isn't it a total of four billion?"

"My Family Master said, we will give eight billion!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..." The Zhongxing Young Master's eyes suddenly lit up. "Really?"

"Really!" Old Cao said with a smile. "However... it cannot be given all at once!"

"We will give one hundred million this time!"

"When the Mystic Realm opens next time, we will give another one hundred million!"

"In this way, every time the Mystic Realm opens in the future, we will give one hundred million until eighty times!"

"Young Master... your Zhongxing family is not short of this bit of divine gold. You only need to stretch the time slightly to get double!"

"This old man thinks this is a very cost-effective deal!"

"What do you think?"

Slap...

A crisp sound!

The Zhongxing Young Master slapped his thigh hard and said, "Good... this method is not bad!"

"Old Cao, Old Cao... actually, I couldn't ask for more!"

"Do you know why?"

Old Cao said, "Please enlighten me, Young Master!"

The Zhongxing Young Master said, "To tell you the truth, our Zhongxing family doesn't take these four billion seriously at all. Even if I took your four billion today, it would just be a cold number piled up on the nameplate!"

"These cold four billion have no use at all!"

"Eight billion is better!"

"Hahahaha..."

"Alright... I'll make the decision on this matter!"

"Can you pay the one hundred million for this time now?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Old Cao smiled and picked up the token, transferring one hundred million to the Zhongxing Young Master.

The Zhongxing Young Master was overjoyed and left directly with his people.

"It's been so long, and it's still so fragrant!"

He Pingsheng looked at Su Zhenzhen with a smile.

Su Zhenzhen rolled her eyes at him and said, "Are these godheads enough?"

"If not, I have more here!"

She gave the twenty godheads to He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng waved his hand and took them all away, saying, "Enough..."

Twenty was definitely enough, because with a little reinforcement, that would be forty.

"Also!" He Pingsheng continued, "Give me some divine gold!"

"I'm talking about physical divine gold!"

"Here, I have some mid-tier ones here. It's not very convenient to use them outside... You take them first, and later use them as energy support for the sect's array!"

"Bring me some of the low-tier divine gold from the family!"

He Pingsheng gave all the mid-tier divine gold he had on him to Su Zhenzhen.

Su Zhenzhen was shocked. "My god... mid-tier..."

"You actually have six pieces?"

"These are good things!"

He Pingsheng chuckled. "I have even more in my hands..."

"Alright, Husband!"

"Wait a moment!"

Su Zhenzhen turned around to go out, but was hugged from behind by He Pingsheng again.

"Don't mess around... Brother... wait a moment!"

"I'll go put this mid-tier divine gold into storage first, and then I'll bring you some low-tier divine gold!"

"Alright!" He Pingsheng: "Putting it into storage is good... hehehe..."

Su Zhenzhen left and returned after a few breaths, giving a small ring to He Pingsheng. "Brother, there are two hundred pieces of low-tier gold in here!"

"You take them and use them first!"

He Pingsheng accepted the divine gold!

A few days later, he returned to his Daoist field.

Instead of going directly to the Immortal Realm, He Pingsheng first put the godheads into the Ju Bao Pen to reinforce them, then swallowed another top-tier Pingshen Pill and began to cultivate.

Charging toward the twelfth layer.

Twenty years later, all twenty godheads were successfully reinforced.

The twenty became forty.

He Pingsheng first threw all two hundred pieces of divine gold into the Ju Bao Pen, then restrained his aura, took a step, and walked into the Immortal Realm.

"Hoo..."

After entering the Immortal Realm, he exhaled deeply and frowned slightly. "This... should be my last return to the Immortal Realm!"

"Slash..."

With a wave of his hand, a stream of light controlled just right flew out from his fingertips, instantly sweeping across the Fourth Realm!

Then, it struck Linglong's body precisely.

This woman, who had been tortured by four Buddha seals for more than six million years, finally reached the end of her life.

Her soul was destroyed!

He Pingsheng didn't intend to come back ever again, so naturally, he wouldn't keep her.

Just in case! ===== CHAPTER 1812 =====