I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

This was the first time that Yan Mo knew such shocking news.

"I dare to ask my senior, how can I obtain this so-called system for a fee?"

"Does this junior have this opportunity?"

Yan Mo, who was hunched over, raised his head slightly and glanced at Hu Tu in the direction of the counter.

Just one glance frightened him to the point that his soul was about to burst.

Although Hu Tutu was a fox with a human face and a fox body, his whole body was wrapped in the power of chaos, like a god and demon of chaos, and the last bit of luck in his heart was shattered to pieces.

He knelt down and prostrated on the ground again, this time with a willing and completely surrendered attitude, not daring to have any objections.

"Haha, Good Fortune Mall values ​​the equality of all living beings."

All living beings in the ancient world have the opportunity to obtain them for a fee.

Just look at the big screen.

Hu Tutu waved his hand, and a transparent screen appeared in the middle of the mall.

Information about the pocket can and the exchange price are clearly shown above.

Big opening promotion, all pocket jars in our store are discounted today.

Cyan B-level pocket jar: Contains the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, with 10,000 merits [Limited time price: 1,000 merits]

Pink S-level pocket jar: Can open the opportunity of Daluo Jinxian [Limited time price: 2000 merits]

Blood Red SS Pocket Jar: Contains Quasi-Saint Opportunities [Limited Time Price: 5,000 Merits]

Purple SS pocket jar: Contains the opportunity of the saint of heaven [Limited time price 1W merit]

Golden Epic Pocket Jar: Contains the opportunity of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal [limited time price 10W merit]

"This this...."

Yan Mo was excited and incoherent. He looked at the introduction at the top of the screen in disbelief. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the screen, sometimes pointing at confusion.

Perhaps sensing his offense, he took his hand back and looked at her in disbelief.

"That's right, what you see is the truth. If you have deep blessings, you can get the same treatment as the Great God with only 100,000 merits."

The people who were waiting eagerly outside the door saw the big screen lit up inside, and they all felt short of breath and found it difficult to control themselves.

That is the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit, and it can be exchanged for only 100,000 merits?

Is this a fucking dream? Still dreaming? It's too much to show.

So much so that countless people slapped their pussy hard.

A blood-red palm print appeared on each face. They grinned in pain and took a few deep breaths.

But no one complained. Instead, they were as excited as if they had been injected with blood.

If it weren't for the ten major ghost generals and the major hall masters suppressing them, they would have rushed in long ago.

“Get in line!!”

Powerful cultivation bloomed out, and the aura belonging to Daluo Jinxian swept the entire place instantly.

The complicated crowd gradually calmed down.

"What does it look like to be so noisy? If you want to get a chance, just line up for me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind."

The indifferent words were like a sharp knife, piercing into their hearts, and they all lined up to wait obediently.

Although the opportunity was against the heavens, they could not provoke King Qin Guang's ruthlessness. The ghost was under the eaves and they had to bow their heads.

"Hey, brother, you are still domineering."

All the palace masters gave King Qin Guang a thumbs up. When it came to flattery, King Qin Guang said he was second, and no one in the underworld dared to say he was first.

No, when he heard the noise outside, Hu Tutu, who was afraid of causing trouble, immediately walked to the door and watched King Qin Guang ask the other party to line up obediently.

He smiled at King Qin Guang, who was ranked first, and acknowledged his actions, saying that you are very good at doing things.

King Qin Guang bowed slightly and kept giggling.

Hu Tutu was extremely satisfied with King Qin Guang's actions. When he saw that the majestic King Qin Guang, the master of the first palace of the underworld, was so polite to him, he felt completely moved.

"Senior, I've thought about it, I want to exchange it for an SSS-level epic pocket can!"

Seeing Hu Tutu approaching, Yama, who had been struggling for a long time, finally made up his mind to open the most advanced epic pocket can.

He can stand out from countless living beings and become the King of Yama who is in charge of the life and death of thousands of living beings. His own luck is extremely good.

He was extremely confident that even a pocket jar could produce the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit.

So he decided to take a gamble.

Because he only has 100,000 merits, and he has saved them for several years, preparing to break through the middle stage of Da Luo, but now that there are better choices, why should he settle for the second best?

Wouldn't it be better to just do it in one step? And didn’t Haotian achieve the goal in one step and directly achieve Hunyuan Daluo?

"oh?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Once the pocket jar is sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged, and whatever you buy has nothing to do with our store, it is all caused by your luck."

Hu Tutu stayed by Lin Chen's side, and he still had a certain understanding of the so-called prehistoric trend.

The tunnels of the underworld were suppressed by Heaven and were unable to fight back, so that the tunnels were included in the jurisdiction of Heaven.

"Senior I know, no matter what is prescribed, it is all caused by my own luck. It is not just me. No matter who dares to cause trouble here, I, Yama, will be the first to refuse to agree."

"Well, since you are so transparent and open-minded, I won't say more."

Hu Tutu waved his claws, and a jar flashing with golden glow appeared in front of the other party's eyes instantly.

The powerful golden light is gentle but not dazzling, and it also carries an inexplicable pressure that makes people unable to make any mistakes.

“Just smash it into pieces and opportunities will appear.”

Seeing the golden light appear, the ghost generals and palace masters who were queuing up outside all gathered together.

Looking at the pocket jar in Yan Mo's hand, shining with countless golden lights, I felt curious in my heart.

Before he could speak, he was completely confused by Yama's actions.

I saw Yan Mo holding up the pocket jar in his hand and falling straight to the ground with a loud clang.

Then a scene that shocked the underworld and even the entire three realms appeared.

A blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky, just like a huge blood-red beam of light descending from the sky. It shot straight at the Temple of Creation on the ninth floor of the underworld.

Violent fluctuations and unmatched momentum spread out like ripples.

Wherever it passed, all the mountains, rivers and rivers were shaking, and all living creatures were crawling on the ground, and every one of them was trembling.

This is true in the underworld, and it is also true in the ancient and primitive land. The mountains shake and the earth trembles.

Even the Heavenly Court, the Lingshan Mountain, and the Thirty-Three Soaring Heavens, without exception, the entire three realms were shaken, and countless powerful people showed fearful expressions.

Everyone in the Temple of Creation, under the strong pressure, all crawled on their knees and trembled all over.

"What on earth is this? Why do I have a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart? Is it like there is a shackle on my soul?"

Hu Tutu was also startled by this sudden battle.

Curious, he took a closer look and saw a book suspended in the blood-red light pillar. The simple and vicissitudes of it made him confused and his eyes were filled with fear.

"The authentic book of life and death!"

Hu Tutu was shocked and told the true name of this thing.

After taking out this book, the beam of light soaring to the sky dissipated, and the pressure also disappeared. Everyone stood up tremblingly as if they were surviving a disaster.

His eyes looked in the direction of Creation Mall in horror. While his heart was full of fear, he also had endless curiosity.

What is it?

What heaven-defying thing did Yan Mo prescribe?