Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were both shocked and awed as they looked up at the sight before them.
Merit!
To any cultivator of the primordial world, it was an exceedingly precious thing.
Not to mention Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, who had long grown accustomed to the barrenness of the Western World.
Their excitement was impossible to conceal.
But then, Zhun Ti seemed to realize something.
"Huh? Heavenly merit has descended, so why do I feel nothing at all?!"
he asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Jie Yin finally came back to his senses. After carefully sensing it, he found that it was indeed the case.
Both of their expressions immediately fell.
Logically speaking, when heavenly merit descended, the person who received it would surely feel some profound and mysterious sensation.
Or rather, it would feel as though they had been blessed by the Heavenly Dao.
Yet now, even when the two of them tried with all their might to connect with the immeasurable merit high in the heavens, they received no response whatsoever.
This could only mean that this immeasurable merit had not descended because of them.
"Could it be because we accepted the Primordial Purple Qi and thus incurred karmic ties?"
"Therefore, improving the west and restoring this land has become an unavoidable duty?"
"That is why, no matter what we do, it is only natural, and we will not draw down Heavenly Dao Merit..."
Jie Yin pondered aloud, having already guessed the reason.
Hearing this, Zhun Ti's expression became even more aggrieved!
Well, then!
The price of obtaining the Primordial Purple Qi was already beginning to reveal itself.
Watching merit descend before his very eyes, only for it to have nothing to do with him, truly made Zhun Ti miserable.
But then, Zhun Ti suddenly cried out