"Damn! So stingy? I'm ranked over nine thousand on the Fortuna Ranking. Even if I'm at the bottom, only giving me three Dao Merit is way too miserly, isn't it? What can that even do?" Li Tianming was utterly speechless.
Three!
He had looked into it a little. Many battle arts and cultivation techniques, even Heavenly Jun-class ones, required more than single-digit Dao Merit to exchange for.
"Idiot!" Silver Dust berated him without reservation.
"What did you say?" Li Tianming was dumbfounded. Being unlucky was one thing, but now even his lifebound beast was cursing him?
"This is the Dao Merit disciples earn per day while on the ranking," Silver Dust said.
"I get three Dao Merit for one day on the ranking? That's roughly over a thousand a year?" Li Tianming asked nervously.
"Yeah!" Silver Dust was speechless.
No wonder it had cursed him. Thinking about it, Li Tianming really did deserve it. How could Myriadpath Valley possibly be stingy?
He had thought he only got three Dao Merit a year!
Over a thousand a year was enough to exchange for quite a few treasures, including decent divine sources.
"Now, a year passes way too fast—faster than one month did when I was little. It feels like half a month. If I ponder an order for a bit, it's gone in the blink of an eye. A thousand Dao Merit a year... over the next four hundred-plus years, even if I stay at this rank, I'll have over four hundred thousand Dao Merit. Not bad, not bad!"
After doing the math, Li Tianming felt that was more than acceptable!
He probably would not even need to take on the realm missions issued by Myriadpath Valley. As long as he remained on the ranking, Dao Merit would be handed out