The magnificent scenery and rosy light that filled the entire world continued unabated. The Sea of Merit appeared as boundless as ever. However, the number of souls within the Yellow Springs phantom had visibly diminished. With his remarkable computational abilities, Wang Xiu roughly estimated that it would take about ten more years to guide all the souls here to deliverance.
Ten years sounded like a long time, but compared to the eons these souls had existed, it was no more than an insignificant grain of sand in a vast desert. If people from the outside world knew of this, they would find it utterly unbelievable! Even if all the most renowned high monks from the grandest temples of the Nine Heavens were brought together to perform the ritual, the speed of delivering souls could never be this fast!
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After a while, Nie Linglan came to Wang Xiu's side and told him she was ready.
