Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

“That would be great. ”

Longyang Jundo, “The ancient holy world is already in a critical period of heightened contradiction and trigger, suddenly losing twelve top experts and powerful figures, we do not yet know how astonishing changes will happen. Although all twelve of us made many arrangements before leaving, we are so-called 'many nights of dreams’. If we leave for too long, we will definitely be upset. There will always be ambitious generations to rise up, or should we return as soon as possible to integrate the ancient holy world into the federal system. ”

“That's right, the ancient sacred world today is no tiger in the mountains, monkeys dominate the king, I don't know how many ambitious people dance there, these people can't be a climate, but they suffer the dawn people there, so we must fight for seconds and get to the ancient sacred world early! ”

Li Yao very much agreed with Longyang, thinking about it, and said, "By the way, when we really arrived in the ancient holy realm and discovered the female warship in its entirety, we must always disclose your identity to the public?

“What kind of country is the Federation, as you can see, is there anything else you should be worried about that my personality, even more noble, will definitely not come up with anything like slicing you? ”

Longyang smiled and nodded: “Well, you have kept your promise on this journey and never revealed my true identity. I can also assure you that as long as the women's warship is fully discovered and solved the problems of Pangu Laboratory, I will tell you my identity and mission. I would have told you the whole world.

“As for now--”

Her eyes revealed a glimmer of confusion, muttering, "I've remembered a lot of things, but they're all speckled fragments, and there's still some key missing to put together and outline my true... mission. ”

Looking at her slightly confused expression, Li Yaoxin moved and raised a very strange feeling.

Though he and Longyang King have distinct looks, origins and genders, he still feels very much like this elite female civilization fighter from hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Looking at each other, he's like looking in a mirror.

Everyone has a mission. Perhaps the purpose of life is to find and accomplish this mission. Dragon Yang is approaching her mission step by step, and what is her mission?

Earth, my Earth...

Li Yao shook his head hard, shaking the blue planet into a thin ripple.

His journey has just begun. Now is not the time to think about the Earth, but rather about the ancient holy realm deep in the dark nebula.

It took too long to meet the Black Wind Fleet's star sea, even with luck, and when they returned to the ancient holy realm, they were at least a year or two away from departure.

In a year or two, what will happen to the ancient sacred world of the dragons?

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Ancient Holy Land, Xuanyang Province, Mount Angry Flame.

Located in the middle of the Great Drought, Xuanyang Province is the heart of one hundred and eight counties in the world. Since ancient times, the title of "Hundred Counties Tongqu” has been used. It is a granary warehouse in the world with great convenience of surface transportation. It is also a must-have place for soldiers and families. The dragon fortune of countless dynasties has been gathered here for generations.

However, it is situated along the north-western border of Xuanyang Province in the area of Mount Fu, but is quite different from the plain area along the river.

Mount Fury, a mountain of high heights, hundreds of miles in the direction of the circle, is a monstrous mountain with rocks in the clouds. At the bottom of the valley between the mountains, there is an even deeper and less visible crack, as if it leads to the depths of the nine Yellow Springs.

In these cracks, rolling clouds erupted over the years, keeping high temperatures ablaze, people on the plains looked at them, and thought the whole mountain range was burning, so Mount Anger became famous.

Such a harsh environment, coupled with all kinds of poor and vicious fire system vicious beasts grown in the deep valley fire cloud, makes this place one of the famous “ten vicious areas” of the ancient holy world, not only do ordinary people not dare to step in easily, even to come here as a low-order fixer, be careful, spirited 120,000 points, a little careless, will be sucked into the fire cloud, devoured by the vicious beast, even the ashes left less than a star and a half point.

But this is the Old Emperor's calendar from years ago.

Two years ago, the Mountain of Wrath, known as one of the ten great vicious areas of the ancient holy world, was actually broken. Most of the fierce fire beasts died and fled. The rest were forbidden under the ethnicity, affixed to Fu, and turned into spiritual beasts driven by the cultivators.

On top of that crack, which is constantly sprayed with underground flame spiritual energy, countless law formations are built, not only to reduce the temperature slightly to what ordinary people can barely tolerate, but also to absorb flame spiritual energy, or condense it into ever-changing, incredibly different fires; or to attack towns and villages without adverse bursts of fire; or to infuse into all kinds of hot springs.

This spa has been used for many years to build bones and quench the body. Even the people with the power of the unbound chicken can be made into a tiger back bear waist, as powerful as a cow's fine martial artist.

Since then, Mount Anger has been buzzing day after day.

Millions of spirits can fly from all sides to the pavilion of the pavilion, and more than a dozen floating mountains hang directly over Mount Anger, erecting a magnificent, massive 3D town in the mountains.

Outside the town, a hundred hundred and ten large military tents were erected with a breath. Every day, strong men from all sides and north of the Tianan Sea rushed to join the army. Tens of thousands of rough fire torches from the cow's legs burned every day, illuminating the mighty Mountain of Wrath into a city of the night. The sword exchanges and the shouts of the strong men continued throughout the night.

People living on the plains watched this bloodthirsty, burning mountains of bears, the claws of teeth dancing, the flames of the steaming sun, and even darkened the glory of the Great Dry Royal Court and the northern grasslands.

In the alley of Shijing Street, rumors are running low.

A lot of people said, "Every night, they see a giant red dragon rising from the depths of Mount Anger, hovering in the sky, swallowing cloud mist, and condensing their luck."

“This is the dragon now! ”

The generations of lure sellers and hog slaughter dogs were crowded with eyebrows, meaning they spoke to each other in a profound way.

Even scoundrels soaking day and night in the casino put down their dice and copper plates and rubbed their hands wondering if they wanted to join the army and fight for the shade of their wives.

Today, the disguises in the sky are all the more proof of their judgment.

From the fifth day onwards, when there was not even a hint of light in the sky, there was a fire that tore the night sky apart in an electric flame and swept in the direction of Mount Fury.

At most, the entire sky was filled with hundreds of lines of fire, and the sound of a thunder stacked like a loud layer of thunder, a wave higher than a wave, so that the ears of the people beneath were all blown up by dragons.

Such a horrible sight has caused many people to become insane, kneeling all day in the streets to pray to the sky, until their brains bleed, their mouths foamed, they could no longer hold on, their heads crooked on the side of the road.

It's a myriad of fairy wind bones, a rainstorm, a tall real man!

Never before have the people seen so many cultivators gathered together to rush toward Mount Rage, the line burned in the sky all morning without burning, how can they be frightened, worshipped, even insanely confused?

“So many real people go to see the dragon, right?

“In this world of dragons, everyone bows down, this is really a new dynasty! ”

Not only on the plain, but the little-known Shengdu people said so, even the cultivators who traveled day and night to reach the depths of Mount Fury were mumbling.

Deep in Mount Flame at this moment, the ancient holy world is the most lively place.

Large and small mountains, and floating halfway through the pavilion and the floating hills, are all swords and guns, swords and triumphs, and flags.

Tens of thousands of armored soldiers are like statues cast of copper iron, and the seventy-eight large flag engines are still tattooed in their hands. Only the fiery battle emblem on the flag swings with the wind and a cluster of flames dances.

Countless tooth dancing claws and glittering flaming spiritual beasts were deeply deterred by such scenes, lying at the feet of the beast master, unable to move, but only stared at a pair of red eyes, some staring in awe at the sea of the people below.

The valley, which can hold hundreds of thousands of people, is filled with crowds, and the fan towel modifiers can't help but heel, revealing a hint of sincerity and fear.

Beyond the valley, the reception goon has been knocking for a whole day. At this moment, it still rings like a bead cannon. Every sect's main door or elder comes to see us. The gown must always be heavily roared, accompanied by a thunderous roar:

“Tianwo Mountain Village, the owner of Zhao Yunfeng Zhuang arrived, sent the blood of the wolf a thousand years to participate in two strains, and Babao as one!

“Jinyundai, Dragon Master, Elder Sun, Elder Qian, and thirty-three fax disciples arrive, and send all of them to practise the thirty sides of Jinyundai for 9981 days!

“Crazy Sandcastle has arrived at the official fort, sending a 'Mixed Days of Giant Ding'! Ancestor Leiyang is the world's invincible number one master in the world, under which there are more 'Flaming Army' elite millions, ‘Red Yang Gate’ strong countless, united world, refers to the day can wait! This is the perfect time to engrave the Eight Wastes of the Ancestors of the Fiery Yang, the battle power of Hehe in the Uniyu, thousands of generations, immortality! ”

That said, the atmosphere in the valley rose to nothing, even the stones had to burn, even the sky had to burn out, and countless strong men in red flame armor pulled up their throats and shouted:

“Ancestor Luoyang, the world is invincible, sweeping through the wilderness, within the Universe, for thousands of generations, immortality! ”

At first, it was just the soldiers of these "Fire Army” shouting, at times, those dressed in red robes, surrounded by fire, at first glance, the unmatched "Red Yang Gate” fixer also yelled red ears and blues.

Tens of thousands of sectarian monks, under the stare of their fierce light, were also wearing hard scalps. There were no other sounds for hundreds of miles at a time. Only these slogans echoed backwards and forth:

“Ancestor Luoyang, the world is invincible! ”

“sweep across the wilderness, Unity Uchi! ”

“Thousands of generations, immortal! ”