A vast amount of merit descended from above the Heavenly Dao, falling upon Sun Wukong, Tang Xuanzang, Hun Jian, Hun Jiao, and Hun Chan.
Golden merit enveloped them, instantly turning them into little golden figures. Golden light radiated from their entire bodies, dazzling to the extreme.
"This..."
Hun Jian and the others were utterly bewildered, unable to understand what this golden light was. Yet as they bathed in it—
It was truly comfortable.
Hun Jian and the others had never felt so refreshed and clear-minded.
The golden light entered their bodies.
Hun Xiu appeared before Hun Jian and the others.
"Father!"
Hun Jian hurriedly asked, "Father, what is this golden light? Why does it feel so comfortable?"
Hun Xiu said, "Merit."
"Merit?"
Upon hearing this, Hun Jian and the others instantly understood. As cultivators, how could they not know what merit was?
Of course.
They had only heard of it and had never seen it before.
They had never expected—
That they would now receive this legendary merit. No wonder it made them feel so refreshed.
Hun Xiu said, "This power of merit has entered your bodies, but you have yet to completely refine it."
"Once you three siblings fully refine the merit within your bodies, your strength will rise by a great deal."
"Even Haotian will no longer be able to handle you so easily. You will barely qualify to become players in the game of the Three Realms."
Buddhist Sect!
The great merit from this Journey to the West tribulation should not have fallen solely upon the Scripture Pilgrims. It should also have fallen upon the Buddhist Sect.
After all.
Journey to the West was merely secondary, merely the surface. At a deeper level, it was the rise of the Buddhist Sect! The rise of the Buddhist