All dust settled, and Heavenly Dao bestowed merits at that moment.
Golden light burst across the sky, and countless Heavenly Dao Merit appeared, of which three layers flew toward Hongjun and three layers fell into the Western Continent, slowly erasing the scars of the great battle.
One layer flew toward Xuan Qing, but Xuan Qing no longer looked down on this bit of Heavenly Dao Merit. Besides, he had Great Dao Merit, so this Heavenly Dao Merit was useless to him.
With a casual wave of his hand, that merit fell onto the earth, accelerating its recovery.
The final three layers were divided into countless portions, and any living beings who had contributed to the Prehistoric Era during this great tribulation received merits bestowed by Heavenly Dao.
Fellow Daoist Xuan Qing is truly merciful, willing to forsake even Heavenly Dao Merit to help this Western land.
Seeing Xuan Qing refuse even Heavenly Dao Merit and directly toss it away, Hongjun could not help but feel admiration for him.
"Fellow Daoist, spare the flattery. A tiny bit of merit is useless to me, so why not use it to benefit heaven and earth?"
Hongjun looked strangely at Xuan Qing. He himself was very tempted; these three layers of Heavenly Dao Merit were not even enough to wash away his own sins. In this Dao-Demon War, he had suffered a massive loss.
He should have been happy to win the victory, but Hongjun could not bring himself to be glad. There was not only Luohu's scheming, but also immense karma.
Yet there was still some good news: he had finally gained the recognition of Heavenly Dao. From then on, the Heavenly Dao Origin would open wide doors of convenience for him, and he could borrow the power of Heavenly Dao.
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