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

2.3 million, with so much merit, even if it is 5%, Haotian still has as much as 100,000.

If all these people increase their power, wouldn't it mean that Haotian's merits will be recorded even when he is lying down?

But I couldn't be happy for just a moment. The income and commission were completely out of proportion.

"Suppressing Ran Deng? It will increase the proportion by 5%, which means there will be a 10% commission."

Now that Li Jing has failed to increase his power, he is extremely unwilling to do so. If he can be guided, won't the opportunity to suppress Ran Deng come?

"Hmph! How can you blame others when your own luck is exhausted?"

Haotian waved his hand, and a powerful force directly suppressed the noisy Li Jing and threw him out of the Nantianmen.

"A majestic heavenly king, a disciple of Ran Deng Ancient Buddha, with such good luck, still dreaming of being promoted to the innate world through meritorious deeds and spiritual treasures?"

Haotian glanced disdainfully at Li Jing, who was lying on the ground trembling like a dead dog.

"If the innate spiritual treasure is so easy to be promoted, wouldn't I have realized the freedom of the innate spiritual treasure long ago?"

"I am not greedy enough. After the failure, I still want to frame the fault on the amplification machine. I really embarrass your master."

After saying that, he no longer paid attention to the other party, and his eyes were like cold swords, scanning the people present.

"The increase depends not only on luck, but also on your mentality."

"Those who are greedy but not enough will end up with Li Jing."

"The increase continues!"

Haotian sat down again and continued to fall asleep.

He believed that Li Jing's petty temperament would definitely complain to Ran Deng, and even add fuel to the fire to deliberately discredit him, so as to achieve the goal of starting a war between Ran Deng and Haotian.

But isn't that what Haotian wants?

If it were in the past, Haotian would have no choice but to compromise when facing the Second Sage of the West.

But who is Haotian now? The strong man of Hunyuan Daluo is on an equal footing with the saint, just lighting a lamp, what is his level? If you dare to chirp, Haotian doesn't mind giving the Second Saint a lesson.

"Everyone, His Majesty has given us the opportunity to improve our strength, but we must also act within our capabilities."

"If you are not greedy enough, you will inevitably end up in vain."

Taibai Jinxing was indeed Haotian's flatterer. He seamlessly connected with Haotian's words and brought back the silent scene.

"That's right! Don't tell me, as long as we are not greedy, isn't this a benefit given to us by His Majesty?"

"Yes, if it were in the past, if Lingbao wanted to be promoted, without tens of thousands of years of tempering and without the nourishment of merit day and night, there would be no chance of promotion."

"We increase the magic weapon to +5, then stop it in time, and then use merit to feed it. Doesn't this save a lot of time for promotion?"

"Eh... Lord Xing, you are a shrewd person. In this way, there will be no danger in your spiritual treasure promotion, and the success rate is 100%."

Many sober-minded people instantly understood that as long as they were not too greedy, they would still be the ones who ultimately benefited.

"Your Majesty, Holy Might!"

The people who reacted kneeled down to Haotian one after another. This was the real opportunity, and they were almost led astray.

"Okay! You continue to increase the increase."

"I have recently cultivated a spiritual fruit that can increase luck a little. As for whether it can help increase the luck, it's hard to say. Buy it if you need it."

At this moment, an attendant beside Haotian slowly walked towards the amplifier, carrying a huge plate.

"The luck fruit cultivated by His Majesty?"

"Can it increase luck? As long as it's not too expensive, I'd be willing to buy a few."

Li Jing's increasing deeds were once again spread to the ancient world.

A low-grade meritorious treasure was promoted to a top-grade meritorious treasure in just a few moments.

If it weren't for Li Jing's own lack of luck and his wishful thinking, he ultimately failed to be promoted to Innate, causing the magic weapon to be damaged.

This news, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout the three realms in an instant. One can imagine how many informants of other forces in Heaven.

"A low-grade meritorious treasure, how many times was it promoted to the top grade?"

"What kind of terrifying existence is it? What kind of magic weapon is it? Can a low-grade meritorious spirit treasure be tempered for tens of thousands of years in a short period of time?"

Zhen Yuanzi was even more shocked when he heard the news about the amplifier again.

He really doubted Haotian, how could he have such a good heart? I believe there must be other deep meanings and calculations in it.

But I really can’t figure out why, if I don’t hide such a terrifying amplifier, how can I be willing to face all the creatures in the wild?

"Ancestor, do you think this is possible?"

Qingfeng handed over a life fruit, which was one of the must-have spiritual fruits for Zhen Yuanzi when he was meditating.

"Huh? You have been extremely smart since you were a child. You can analyze it for me, what is Haotian's purpose for doing this?"

Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a pang of regret in her heart when she saw the other person swallowing the fruit of life in one gulp without caring.

He swallowed in envy, folded his hands into fists, and lowered his body respectfully.

"Heaven has completely withdrawn from the calamity."

"As a result, many factions in Heaven have become scattered. In order to maintain the normal operation of Heaven, merit is a necessity."

"But after exiting the calamity, where does this merit come from?"

Being reminded by Qingfeng, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed with a golden light, it was really possible.

He, Haotian, must make huge contributions to maintain the balance between the major forces, so it would be a helpless move to take out the amplifier and face all living creatures in the wilderness.

Fortunately, a certain handling fee can be charged for the amplification. The merit of measuring the calamity is one-time, but the amplification device is continuous.

In other words, the amplifier can continuously bring countless merits to it.

"Haotian is so calculating. No wonder he quit the calamity. I didn't expect that he would have such a trump card in his hands."

It is conceivable that today's heaven is probably overcrowded. Who doesn't want to spend some merit and save tens of thousands of years of tempering?

In just a few breaths, you can save thousands of years of merit and time in refining the magic weapon. Even a fool knows how to choose, right?

This can be described as a conspiracy, and it is still a conspiracy that cannot be solved.

As long as the amplifier in his hand is still there, the merits recorded in heaven every day will continue to flow. This is the most terrifying thing.

Zhen Yuanzi is by no means the only person who figured out the key.

Who can survive for several calamities in the prehistoric times, who is not an extremely smart and mentally sophisticated person?

The stakes and various calculations involved can be guessed at with just a little thought.

Such an opportunity is right in front of them. Even if Haotian has an unknown conspiracy, they will take the risk and give it a try.

No, Styx, who had not left the Netherworld Blood Sea for several calamities, used his great magic power to condense a clone whose strength was no less than the original body. He carried the two swords of Abiyuantu and rushed towards the heaven with the mighty Shura tribe. .

"The Seven Treasures Exquisite Tower is completely damaged?"

Ran Deng, who was driving on the lotus platform, suddenly felt something in his heart. He quickly stopped and counted with his fingers, and instantly understood the outline of the matter.

"An unsatisfying thing!"

He cursed fiercely and sped up on his way.

If you don't have enough luck, don't think about your innate destiny. God has given you so many opportunities, but you don't care about them.

Let you fall to +3+4, and stop you again and again, but you are too greedy, and eventually the magic weapon is damaged.

"Hey, how can you let me make the decision for you? How can I seek justice for you?"

Ran Deng looked angry, why did he accept such a stupid disciple?