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After a few drinks, the Supreme Marshal staggered off into the night.
Yun Xiao handed him a Bag of Holding, filled to the brim with a mountain of resources for cultivators. Magic treasures, daoist spells, Immortal Jades, Saint Stones—you name it, it was in there.
These treasures could strengthen the folks of the Heavenly Realm, the real backbone of a thriving, peaceful nation.
"The demise of those two Cosmic Immortals boosted the spiritual energy of the Divine Continent," Yun Xiao mused. "With these resources, give it some time, and everyone in the Divine Continent should reach the level of the Nine Hells. Even the cultivators in the mortal realms like the Cloud Nation will sprout like bamboo after rain, no longer plagued by demons."
Yun Xiao, wherever he went, to put it bluntly, was like a swarm of locusts passing through, leaving nothing behind. Yet, when it came to giving back, he was never stingy. And it wasn't just empty talk; he really did work for the welfare of the people.
Take the recent crisis in the Heavenly Realm. If Chen Xi had fought at her full strength, the losses would have been much greater.
"Maybe what I bring to this world... is balance," Yun Xiao paused,...
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