High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

In the eyes of Su Jie and the Heavenly Evolution Palace Master, the probability of more than 100 million Four-Wheel Eternals combined is not as high as that of a single Ninth-Order Supreme.

The tenfold payout sounds tempting, but that's because they simply don't believe that four-wheel perpetual can achieve that.

This clause made countless Four Wheels Eternal's eyes turn red, not from greed, but from anger.

They cultivated for countless years, enduring countless hardships to achieve immortality, yet now they are being treated with such contempt.

A total of over 110 million Four-Wheel Eternal Jewels, with a payout ratio of 1 to 10? Is this charity, mockery, or a blatant declaration that they are unworthy?

Countless Four-Wheel Eternals clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, determined to prove that Four-Wheel Eternals could also defy fate.

However, the most tempting odds are for those "cannon fodder" combinations, with a total odds of 1 to 100,000. That's pure, blatant temptation!

Upon seeing these odds, Su Jie thought the Heavenly Evolution Palace Master was a cunning old fox; he should change his name to the Money-Grabbing Palace Master.

However, after Su Jie realized that he would also receive a share, he suddenly felt that the Money-Making Palace Master looked kind and benevolent.

Su Jie then checked the other betting platforms.

Bet on who can kill the most opponents, and set up a kill king betting odds, with real-time odds fluctuating with the points leaderboard.

Bet on the top 100 players on the leaderboard at the end of the first stage, with each ranking having its own odds.

Bet on who will be the 100th eliminated eighth-tier supreme being, with odds of 1 to 100.

As for why he wasn't the first, it was because they were afraid of cheating. Su Jie and the Palace Master of Tianyan Palace discussed this for a long time.

In any case, there are various betting options, which dazzles those who want to place bets. As for the betting options for the ownership of the Soul Refining Mirror, they will not be available again for another year.

After setting up the final betting odds, the Palace Master of Tianyan Palace turned to look at Su Jie: "The final profits from this betting will be 70% for the Holy Temple and 30% for you. Any objections?"

Su Jie shook his head: "No, it's only right that the Palace Master takes the lion's share."

He was indeed quite satisfied. Thirty percent of the profits might not sound like much, but based on Su Jie's preliminary analysis of the people's hearts in the Origin Continent, the profit share he would receive would definitely be more than the handling fees he had received before.

Moreover, he doesn't need to put up a single penny of capital for this money, nor does he need to bear any risk of loss.

The reputation and heritage of the Primordial Temple are the fundamental reasons why countless gamblers feel confident placing their bets.

If he and the City Lord of Tianxuan were to open this gambling operation himself, who would care? What if they abscond with the money? What if they can't afford to pay out?

Only the Primordial Temple has the credibility and ability to make compensation.

However, the Heavenly Evolution Palace Master's next words made him put away his smile:

"However, this 30% profit is based on the premise that you can ultimately obtain the most cosmic crystals. If you don't come in first place, the profit is irrelevant to you."

Su Jie nodded solemnly, "This disciple understands."

He had already signed a contract with the temple master, with the condition that he could bring out the most cosmic crystals. If he succeeded, he would receive 30% of the profits; if he failed, he would receive nothing.

This is a fair trade; the Temple assumes all the risk of loss, and he only needs to prove that he truly has the ability.

"Then it's settled." The Lord of Tianyan Palace raised his hand and tapped the light screen one last time, officially opening all the betting odds.

In the thirty-nine divine realms of the Primordial Divine Realm, tens of millions of registration points simultaneously opened for betting.

In just ten breaths, the betting amount for the top-ranked "Who can get the most universe crystals" challenge exceeded 100,000 top-grade universe crystals.

The two who bet the most were naturally the two ninth-tier supreme beings, Jiang Yue'er and Xuan.

The two bettors each accounted for 30%, almost evenly matched.

Those who bet on the other eight-tier supreme beings and the special four-wheeled eternal beings totaled 20%.

As for the "Other Players" category, the regular four-round perpetual betting with odds of 1 to 10 is popular because although the individual bet amount is not high, the large number of participants makes up for it.

Of the more than 100 million participants, more than half bet on at least one high-grade cosmic crystal, which adds up to an astonishing sum.

They weren't gambling on chance, but on sheer luck—what if? What if they were the lucky ones who defied fate?

Su Jie stared at the numbers flashing on the screen, secretly amazed. It had only been ten breaths! He was rich! He was rich! The Palace Master had gotten rich with him!

The people of the Primordial Continent have a strong gambling instinct, mainly because they've lived for so long and always need to find some exciting fun.

He didn't linger any longer, turned around and walked towards the gate of light. Behind him, the Lord of the Heavenly Evolution Palace watched his retreating figure and whispered, "Don't die in there."

……

A day later, Su Jie opened his eyes on the soft couch in the Daozi Palace. Beside him, two twin sisters were still fast asleep, their hair scattered on the pillow, their faces exquisitely beautiful.

Both of them were seventh-tier supreme female disciples and did not register for the competition.

Su Jie did not wake them. He got up, put on his robe, and walked to the window.

Outside the Daozi Palace, the pale golden light of the Primordial Divine Realm shone down. In the distance, the light gate that dominated the Xuan Realm floated silently in the void, with more than 120 million teleportation beams already prepared yesterday.

He doesn't need to go through a registration point to enter; with the control token in hand, he can step into that battlefield at any time.

Su Jie turned around, looked at the two similar faces on the bed, and smiled slightly. He raised his hand and pointed in the air, and a dark golden light gate unfolded in front of him.

Just as Su Jie was about to activate the teleportation, he suddenly realized that the system hadn't been active for a long time. Was he just having too much luck lately?

He silently uttered in his mind, "System."

no respond.

"Brother Tongzi?"

Still no sound.

Su Jie frowned slightly and called out again, "The strongest martial arts system? Getting up and causing trouble?"

His mind was completely silent, with only the echo of his own consciousness.

Since he perfected the Three Thousand Great Daos in the Enlightenment Tower and unlocked the potential limit of the Tenth-Order Supreme, the system has completely fallen silent.

Su Jie actually knew the reason.

The system once said that its access privileges needed to keep pace with its growth.

But he cultivated too quickly, so quickly that before the system could unlock the next stage of functionality, he had already crossed that threshold.

The tenth-order supreme being, a realm never before seen in this chaotic sea.

The system was probably frustrated by his cultivation speed, or perhaps it was holding back its energy, wanting to unlock more permissions so that it wouldn't really be left behind.

Su Jie could only think to himself: Hey, by the time your stupid system wakes up I'll be a ninth-tier supreme being. Wouldn't it be better if you were awake and chatted with me? Doing that exercise all the time gets boring, you know.

The portal closed, and Su Jie stood firmly on solid ground.

All around was an endless void, with no up or down, no four directions, only a stream of chaotic light flowing slowly.

He stood on a floating meteorite, his tenth-level primordial spirit silently spreading out, its sensing range compressed to three light-years.

This was one of the rules he set; everyone's initial sensing range was reduced by a factor of a billion.