Lin Tian really wanted to complain about this. He had merely thrown together a cultivation art for those thickheaded Ancestral Witches, yet he had received so much Heavenly Dao merit.
If he developed all the Great Dao true seeds of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon Gods in his mind, would he drain the Primordial Heavenly Dao dry?
After some thought, Lin Tian abandoned the idea.
After all, letting the Primordial Heavenly Dao contend with that old Daoist Hongjun was quite good as things stood.
If he drained the Heavenly Dao dry, wouldn't that just benefit Hongjun?
He might even have to face Hongjun directly. How troublesome would that be?
After extinguishing that thought, Lin Tian gathered up the vast quantity of Heavenly Dao merit with a mere thought.
At once, all that Heavenly Dao merit surged toward Lin Tian like young swallows returning to their nest.
Behind him, Merit Golden Wheels formed one after another.
In the end.
Including the first Merit Golden Wheel Lin Tian had obtained, a full forty-nine Merit Golden Wheels revolved ceaselessly behind him.
With just one more, he would complete the fifty of the Great Expansion.
At a glance, he looked like an unsurpassed divine being.
But Lin Tian had little fondness for such flashy things, so he casually concealed the Merit Golden Wheels.
Inside the Purple Heaven Palace.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun abruptly opened his eyes, his face filled with fury.
"Why did the Heavenly Dao suddenly lash back at me?!"
Then he swept his divine sense across the entire Primordial World and saw the auspicious phenomena manifesting over Mount Buzhou.
"Damn it!"
"What have those witches done now?!"
Upon seeing this, Hongjun reached a decision. He could no longer tolerate the continued growth of those Ancestral Witches.
Otherwise, who knew what tricks they would