You have a good chance, I accept it.

Just as the creatures of various races below were staring at each other, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared in the originally calm sky, covering the entire sky.

Finally, the golden light slowly fell, half of which fell into Ye Lin's body, half of the remaining half sank into Hong Batian's body, and the rest fell into the bodies of the creatures below.

"This... this is merit."

Some creatures said in shock. Merit, merit is what the Heavenly Dao uses to reward all living things in the world, and it is a real treasure.

It can be said that merit is omnipotent. It can improve cultivation, speed up the speed of enlightenment, and reshape one's body to make one's talent go further.

It is a real panacea.

And this is the reward of heaven and earth. It seems that the world will won the battle just now, and the Heavenly Dao has been completely wiped out.

No matter how much the Heavenly Dao jumps, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the World Will. As long as the Heavenly Dao still exists in the world, it can't turn the world upside down.

As the initiator of this incident, the world will directly bestowed a large amount of merit on Ye Lin.

Ye Lin took half of this merit.

"Hiss, I am a nine-tribulation scattered immortal. If all these merits are refined, they can help me become an immortal. This..."

"Hahaha, I have been trapped at the peak of the Mahayana period for a long time. I originally thought that this life was hopeless. Now, I see hope. With the help of these merits, I can enter the fairyland."

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I just contributed a little and got such a huge merit."

The creatures of all races on the ground cried with joy. On this merit, they saw hope and hope for the future.

Then, one by one, they bowed to the sky.

"This merit..."

Ye Lin felt the merit in his body and was shocked to find that if all of them were refined, these merits would be enough to push his cultivation to the late stage of earthly immortals.

But Ye Lin didn't want to do so. To cultivate, you must be down-to-earth and take one step at a time. You must never borrow external forces.

Ye Lin still knew what was important and what was not. It seemed very pleasant to use merit to quickly improve his cultivation now, but it would inevitably lay the foundation for disasters in the future. It would be difficult to solve them at that time.

So Ye Lin had different uses for these merits, and he raised all his five spiritual roots to the top level.

That way, he could go one step further.

At this time, in the void, it seemed that shackles were breaking one by one, and the creatures below widened their eyes.

The shackles acting on them were breaking one by one. As long as these shackles were broken, they could become immortals.

On weekdays, these shackles bound them, and they could not become immortals no matter what.

And now, the shackles are disappearing rapidly.

Thinking of this, the top masters laughed immediately. Well, well, well, after so many years, they finally have hope of immortality.

So, the big forces opened their treasure houses directly, and countless resources flew towards the great powers.

Every breakthrough in a major realm requires a huge amount of resources. Now, if so many people enter the fairyland together, even the spiritual energy of the entire Xuanhuang world is not enough.

So many resources are stored on weekdays. If they are not used now, when will they be used?

The major forces have emptied their funds just to help their ancestors enter the legendary fairyland.

"This...what's going on? Forget about that kind of strong man, why do I have the illusion of entering the fairyland? Am I too obsessed with becoming an immortal on weekdays? This is not a good sign."