Fifteen Million Merit Points, You Filled That Number In Yourself, Didn't You?

Yuanshi frowned, feeling a trace of pressure. Even one million merit points couldn't hold Ling Xiao back—he was fiercer than Yuanshi had imagined.

One had to know that one million merit points were already equivalent to a four-turn half-step Great Dao evil spirit, plus a two-turn one. It was no small amount.

To the current Yuanshi, it was an astronomical figure.

Given the limits of his vision, this was as far as he could see.

"There's nothing at one million. He's probably reached a terrifying two million already!"

Yuanshi continued looking upward. Countless names flashed past without pause. The lower the merit points, the larger the base number, bearing hundreds of millions of names. They were the foundation stones beneath great monuments, the foil to dazzling pearls.

Soon, he reached two million merit points, yet still did not find Ling Xiao's name.

"Strange. Could he be at three million?"

Yuanshi's heart jolted. He hurriedly searched farther up, but still did not see the name he had been expecting.

Four million... five million... six million...

Still nothing.

"What is going on?"

Yuanshi was a little dazed. Had he overlooked it below? Impossible! With his divine eyes, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

There was only one answer.

It was still higher up.

Even six million merit points couldn't contain him. Yuanshi did not dare think any further.

Before he knew it, he felt as if he were about to break into a sweat.

Something was wrong! Very wrong!

He began to panic.

This unexpected feeling of things slipping beyond his control left Yuanshi deeply unsettled, and an indescribable fear slowly bred in his heart.

At last, Yuanshi saw Ling Xiao's name, but the merit points behind it nearly made him faint.

"Fifteen million!?"

Yuanshi's pupils shook violently. His entire