Chapter 1608

No matter how intrinsically precious it was, a fine material for refining treasures, Zhang Taixuan did not want it.

After refining the core of the Nightmare Space, Zhang Taixuan once more refined the twelve superior-grade spirit treasures, infusing them with the Qi of Primordial Chaos and the Merit of the Great Dao, and refined the twelve spirit treasures into Innate Supreme Treasures.

"Rong'er, distribute these to everyone. Those who don't get one, don't worry — in the future, every person will have an Innate Supreme Treasure."

Summoning Huang Rong drew sidelong glances from the beauty.

Innate Supreme Treasures handed out wholesale?

One for every person?

If people from other xianxia worlds saw this, their eyes would probably turn green with envy.

"Husband, rest assured, I will handle this matter properly." Huang Rong lingered affectionately for a while before finally leaving with the supreme treasures.

After Huang Rong left, Zhang Taixuan took the members of the Nightmare Space from within his sleeve, activated the divine ability of Projecting Across the Heavens, and tossed these people one by one back into their own worlds.

If one were to say these people were terribly evil, that actually wasn't the case.

They were probably also acting against their own will.

When faced with the existence of a 283rd-tier Hunyuan Daluo Perfection cultivator, what could ordinary people do to resist?

For those members whose souls had already been twisted, Zhang Taixuan erased the memories of the Nightmare Space and sent them back to a past point in time, granting them a chance to start over.

As for those whose souls remained brilliant, Zhang Taixuan preserved their memories and divine abilities.

Dwelling in darkness, yet still turning their hearts toward the light.

Such people were rare in any world.

Power and longevity were things they deserved; naturally, they should not be stripped away.

Zhang Taixuan handled these matters, striving to ensure fairness.

Having just finished these tasks, Zhang Taixuan sensed streams of thoughts being transmitted through the people he had sent back.

"Dao Ancestor Taixuan, please let us become subordinate worlds of the Taixuan Realm."

"Dao Ancestor Taixuan, please take us in!"

The several thousand worlds that had once been invaded by the Nightmare Space, including the thirty-six Great Thousand Worlds among them, all sent forth thoughts of surrender.

Zhang Taixuan was delighted.

"Suffering breeds faith. Without demons and monsters, without suffering, who would believe in gods and Buddhas?"

"The appearance of the Lord of Nightmares caused the wills of these worlds to feel fear, wanting to find a backer."

And what backer could be more fitting than Dao Ancestor Taixuan, who had slain the Lord of Nightmares?

Powerful, invincible!

This was the impression Zhang Taixuan had left upon the myriad worlds!