Super Dragon Cultivation System

Wu Xuankedagong did not answer Kaiser's question. With a solemn expression, he turned around and walked towards the door.    

Emperor Juredti followed him closely. His heart was beating faster and faster. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He repeated it three times before he finally calmed down.    

Wu Xuankedagong walked out of the study and did not stop.    

Instead, his hands kept changing gestures, as if he was looking for a direction.    

He walked, walked, and stopped. He walked as fast as flying out of the Imperial Palace.    

The Imperial Palace was huge. Wu Xuanke's every step was dozens of meters, and his speed was comparable to a sports car on Earth.    

He ran for two hours at this speed.    

To Emperor Juredti, this amount of exercise was nothing.    

He was a primary Demonic Lord. He cast a levitation spell on himself and easily followed behind.    

However, Wu Xuanke, who was a hundred years old, looked a little embarrassed.    

He did not practice the magic or combat power. Instead, he practiced the secret magic of the Witch race. His speed was not slow, but it could not last long.    

Two hours of rapid running made him pant. If not for Emperor Juredti's help, he would have been exhausted and laid down an hour ago.    

However, these were not the main points that the two of them paid attention to.    

It was because all of them were shocked by the strange scene in the sky.    

In this two hours, Wu Xuanke had calculated 18 positions, but no matter where he went, the Gray Cloud above his head would always follow him.    

"Gray clouds cover my eyes and follow me like a shadow, blocking me from prying into the secrets of the heavens. This is a great omen!"    

"Your Majesty, I will use the Great Formation of Wu Xing Clouds to give you a divination lesson!"    

"What?"    

Emperor Juredti was shocked.    

The Great Formation of Wu Xing Clouds had been prepared for many years, but Wu Xuanke had never used it in this generation.    

According to the records in the imperial palace, on the eve of the dark race invasion a thousand years ago, the situation on the continent had changed, and strange phenomena had appeared in all kinds of Empire of different grades.    

Large patches of spirit herbs in the medicinal garden withered and died, and black gas emerged from the weeds in the fields.    

In the forest where the Devil Beast gathered, chaos occurred in the marsh. The Devil Beast seemed to have gone mad, and their eyes turned white. They ran to the town, and would eat any living thing they saw.    

The people on the continent began to panic at these terrifying signs.    

But no one found out the reason.    

Therefore, Saint came forward to ask the Witch race to pry into the secrets of the heavens.    

At that time, the Witch race Great Sage had used the Great Formation of Wu Xing Clouds.    

The Great Sage had managed to pry out a sliver of the secrets of the heavens, but he had also paid with his life.    

His death was worthy of respect. He had also bought some time for those big shots of Saint and made some preparations.    

Before the Great Sage died, he told his descendants that they were not allowed to use the Great Formation of Wu Xing Clouds unless absolutely necessary.    

At the same time, he also told his descendants that there were some irregular scenes. Even if they used the Great Formation of Wu Xing Clouds, they would not be able to see through the secrets of the heavens.    

After all, the Witch race wasn't omnipotent. There were too many things in this world that were unknown. Some people, some things, they couldn't be calculated!    

"Wu Xuankedagong, could it be that the situation has reached such a serious stage?"    

Emperor Juredti's brows were tightly knitted, and his temples were throbbing. He asked in shock.    

"Yes!"    

Wu Xuankedagong said decisively.    

"Your majesty, has anything happened recently?"    

"Let's start with what your majesty thinks is the most important thing."    

"The most important thing?"    

Emperor Juredti thought for a moment and looked confused.    

"The most important thing is to prepare an anniversary for my son, zhu En."    

Wu Xuanke was stunned when he heard that.    

He looked at His Majesty the Emperor with a strange look.    

"Your majesty, His Majesty the Emperor said. You... You don't seem to be doing it right, do you? The ceremony is for the ancestors... "    

" Oh, Wu Xuankedagong, you misunderstood. I just sent someone to catch a Girl and bury him with my son."    

"Who is that Girl?"    

Wu Xuanke's eyelids suddenly twitched when he asked this question.