Chapter 1012: Everyone Is a Dragon

The Human Race has many cultivators, yet they still haven't reacted—why would the Will of Heaven descend merit power?

As for resisting the demon race, everyone had long forgotten about it.

Is this resistance? This is totally a crazy shopping spree; everyone hopes the demon race comes every day.

Can't figure it out, but no need to dwell; whether the Will of Heaven went crazy or not, the merit power is fine—just open up and absorb it.

The merit power descending from the Will of Heaven is clearly different; there should be a unique classification.

The many great emperor ancestors naturally got the most, but there are also two others who can match them: Ye Zhangqing and Sun Ming.

Ye Zhangqing's meals, Sun Ming's elixirs also made outstanding contributions to this resistance against the demon race.

At this moment, Ye Zhangqing doesn't know how others are, but he himself, bathed in merit power, feels somewhat lacking in interest.

"This thing doesn't increase quickly either."

Feeling the merit power enter his body, the rise in cultivation, Ye Zhangqing still finds it slow; compared to the system, there's no comparison.

As for talent enhancement, Ye Zhangqing doesn't need this either; its increase is also too slow.

But it's actually quite comfortable, like sunbathing; just treat it as enjoyment.

If others knew Ye Zhangqing treated this merit power as enjoyment, they'd surely curse, what a waste of heavenly bounty.

The seven-colored aura lasted exactly several Shíchén; after it faded, the Human Race everywhere erupted in earth-shaking cheers.

Those low-cultivation loose cultivators each wept with joy.

Those who thought they'd never make any progress in this life, after undergoing the merit power's baptism, saw their talent rise and their cultivation break through.

The bottlenecks that had blocked them for decades or even centuries burst open in an instant.

"Heaven blesses the Human Race, heaven blesses our Human Race!"

"Thanks to the Upper Azure."

"Thanks to our Human Race's strong ones."

The appearance of merit power gave these loose cultivators infinite hope.

Because of this opportunity, they could very well climb peaks they never dared dream of, completely changing their fate.

As for ordinary people, although the merit power they receive is the best.

But due to the many Human Race strong ones, they also get some leftover yin.

Even a small amount of merit power is enough for them to defy heaven and change destiny; those who could never set foot on the Xiūliàn path now have a chance.

And those elderly on their deathbeds, under the merit power's baptism, not only prolong life but become light-bodied and healthy.

In short, this heavenly bestowal of merit has caused the Human Race to undergo a fundamental transformation.

It's not hard to imagine that in the future, the Human Race's strong ones will grow ever more numerous.

Like the numbers of Heaven-Human realm strong ones, sages, and Cultivation: Great Saint, in the short term they may very well experience a sudden explosive surge.

Those originally stuck at the perfection of the Heaven-Human realm are very likely to break through to sage in a short time.

Those originally stuck at the perfection of the Shèngjìng are also very likely to break through to Cultivation: Great Saint.

Not exaggerating, if we give the current Human Race some time, they might truly become the greatest clan in the Haotu Shijie.

At the frontline garrison, as the merit power faded, many Human Race cultivators once again turned their gaze toward the Undying Race before them.

The three leading Undying Great Emperors now have faces that could be described as extremely grim.

The killing intent in their eyes is extremely intense, yet their inner selves are utterly torn.

Right now they indeed have the ability to slay these Human Race cultivators before them; after all, even with merit power, time is still needed.

If they act now, they could press these people to death in the cradle, leaving merit power with no use.

But the problem is this damn cradle is a bit big, huh.

Originally they thought only these people before them had received merit power, but now, damn it, the entire Human Race has received merit power.

Even if you kill them, what then?

Could you possibly kill the entire Human Race?

Once they become mortal enemies with the Human Race, once the Human Race grows, the first target will be them.

That's why the three Undying Great Emperors have hesitated to act.

Now the Human Race's rising trend is clear to anyone with a bit of sense.

Unless you're confident you can crush the entire Human Race in one go in a short time, giving them no chance to grow.

Otherwise, the only option left is to make peace.

After all, with this much merit power, even a damn pig would take off.

Within a hundred years, the Human Race's strength will at least increase severalfold, even up to tenfold or more.

By then, who could still be a match for the Human Race?

So, since you can't crush them at once, it's best not to offend them.

"What did you just say?"

At the moment the three Undying Great Emperors were gritting their teeth in reluctance, the Human Race side spoke up.

Just a second ago they were still—

"Damn, what the hell is up with this Human Race? Why is it always like this?"

In front of the Human Race, the Undying Race seems never to have gotten up; before it was like this, today even more outrageous—heaven directly bestowed merit power; you damn well leave some, this merit power isn't it the property of all clans in the Haotu Shijie? You gave it all to the Human Race, how are we supposed to play?

Then the next second, the three Undying Great Emperors, suppressing their inner resentment and anger, revealed an expression even uglier than crying.

"We... we were just worried whether you needed support, so we rushed over to check."

Huh???

Upon hearing this, the Human Race side exchanged glances, and the leading few sages even muttered quietly.

"Was that what it just said?"

"It seems not."

"We don't need support."

Turning his head, he replied calmly; seeing this, the three Undying Emperors' teeth were about to shatter, yet they still had to force a smile.

"Then shall we go?"

"Yeah, let's go."

"All right, all right, no need to see us off, no need to see us off."

Saying this, the three Undying Emperors turned away with grim faces, leaving directly while filled with humiliation.

When they came, they were full of ambition, intending to reclaim their homeland and drive out these damned Human Race, whoever blocked them would die.

When they left, they were full of resentment and humiliation, their hearts feeling as if they were dripping blood.

Not only this Undying Race unit, but other Undying Race units as well were stunned by this sudden change.

In the end, after discussion among the Undying Emperors, the Undying Race honestly retreated back.

As for the Undying Race's action this time, in the eyes of the other races it simply became a joke.

They came with great momentum, then left in disgrace; the most crucial point is that the Human Race's great emperor ancestors never even showed up.

It was merely facing a few sages, yet the Undying Race didn't dare act rashly.

Endless humiliation drove the Undying Emperors nearly mad; damn, when have they ever suffered such injustice.

Even the previous time they hadn't; defeat was an honorable defeat, but this time they didn't even have the courage to act.