Chapter 220

Even her father would sigh from time to time.

This was a kind of despair of not seeing the future.

When her cultivation was low, she might not have felt anything.

When she reached a certain level, that kind of despair could make people unable to breathe.

Fortunately, now, with Master's help, the karma around her had been completely eliminated.

From now on, she would no longer be hindered by countless bottlenecks.

She would also be able to break through to the Luo Jinxian realm with her own ability.

No longer having to look at her father's disappointed eyes.

And the Master who brought all this about jumped to the primary position in her heart.

If she hadn't taken him as a master back then, she would probably have fallen long ago.

Even if she were still lingering on, she would only be a Jin Xian-level little dragon forever.

With no future to speak of.

Regarding Ao Ling'er's state of mind, Hongxuan was naturally clear, but he didn't care too much.

A little bit of merit was not worth mentioning to him at all.

To be honest, he still didn't know what to use so much merit for.

Refining tools?

His treasures were enough and strong enough; there was no need to refine treasures!

Used for cultivation, to improve cultivation base?

That was even more impossible.

The Dao he cultivated needed to be achieved entirely by himself; he absolutely couldn't use merit to forcibly improve.

Otherwise, it would affect his foundation.

Especially when his physical body broke through, when his origin transformed, it would have a huge impact.

Finally, after thinking about it.

It could only be used to deter enemies.

Let the other party feel dread.

After all, for someone with great merit, taking action forcibly would affect their own luck and merit.

However.

With Hongxuan's current strength, how many people dared to be unfavorable to him?

Saints?

If that were really the case, if the other party really had the heart to kill, and forcibly killed him at the cost of some loss, what use would merit be?

In the end, Hongxuan felt that merit was like a chicken rib.

It was a pity to discard it, and it was too wasteful to use it.

Now, helping his cheap disciple, he didn't feel anything.

Sigh!

If the people of the Primordial World, or even those top-tier powerhouses, knew Hongxuan's current thoughts.

They would definitely spray him to death with envy, jealousy, and hatred!

Others were thirsty for merit but couldn't get it.

But Hongxuan was so ungrateful; it was really too much.

If Hongxuan didn't want it, he could give the merit to others!

Ten days later.

Hongxuan summoned the creatures of Mount Wuyi again to preach the Great Dao.

Ao Ling'er and Jingwei were also among them.

This preaching was said to be for the creatures of Mount Wuyi, but it was actually specifically for Ao Ling'er and Jingwei.

Others were just taking advantage of the two.

He preached for a full five hundred years.