Super Dragon Cultivation System

"Humph! Look at all of you. Every time my boss leveled up, he would level up two or three times in a row. This time, it's considered a small amount!"    

    

Seeing the shocked expressions of the others, Black Treasure curled his lips in disdain and said.    

    

All the other dragons had a matter-of-fact expression on their faces. Their noses were pointed towards the sky, their mouths were curled, and their eyes were narrowed as they looked left and right with disdain.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Xing smiled faintly. "In the thousands of universes, anything can happen. There has never been an impossibility!"    

    

After saying that, he withdrew his fist.    

    

After a long time, there was no sound.    

    

On the other side of the river of time, the Ancient God Patriarch's finger shattered inch by inch, extending all the way to his body.    

    

Boom!    

    

His soul was destroyed, completely disappearing from this universe.    

    

Ding!    

    

The Divine Dragon Island in Zhang Xing's mind trembled slightly...    

    

"System upgrade, activate Myriad Universe Mode!"    

    

A brand new galaxy map with coordinates appeared in his mind.    

    

In the Holy Dragon Continent, the Xuanwu Continent could be clearly seen.    

    

Zhang Xing followed the Big Dipper Nebula that had drifted to a new location and looked over. A blue star appeared in the starry sky!    

    

"That's... Earth!"    

    

"Ding! System upgrade..."    

    

A look of surprise flashed across Zhang Xing's eyes, but this was all he could see right now.    

    

His Divine Sense looked at the lottery system again, and the notification was also in the process of leveling up.    

    

This was just as he had expected!    

    

Zhang Xing slowly turned around and looked at the trembling Ancient God Clan.    

    

"Stay behind as my slave, or die!"    

    

After a brief struggle, ying and her nine master teacher brothers knelt down in front of Zhang Xing at the same time.    

    

"Paying respects to Master!"    

    

It was better to be alive than dead.    

    

The old ancestor had clearly been killed by Zhang Xing's punch. The Ancient God Race had no ability to resist. As long as Zhang Xing wanted, he could destroy the entire Ancient God Race with a flip of his hand.    

    

Although he would be humiliated in the future, it was a wise choice to keep the Ancient God Race alive.    

    

Moreover, following a person who had just entered the God King Realm and was able to break through to the Second Step did not mean losing the reputation of the Ancient God Race.    

    

"Mm!" Zhang Xing nodded faintly. "Ying, you stay behind and follow by my side. The rest of you can go back."    

    

"Yes! Master, if there is a call, Subordinate will lead the Ancient God Army and arrive immediately!"    

    

After the nine Ancient God brothers kowtowed, they turned around and left.    

    

It was only when their backs disappeared and they crossed dozens of planets that they fell onto a planet.    

    

"I'm finally lucky enough to survive!"    

    

No one was not afraid of death. Although they weren't humans, they were still a type of High Level life form in this universe.    

    

"Ying, go to Eighth Heaven and ask some of your clansmen to stay behind to help rebuild our home. The rest of you can go back."    

    

"Black Treasure, let's pay a visit to the dragon race and Homo sapiens first, then return to Holy Dragon Continent to take a look!"    

    

After Zhang Xing finished giving his instructions, he turned his head and looked at the remaining one million plus Homo sapiens and dragon race in the distant starry sky.    

    

At this time, they were flying towards this place.    

    

A few days later, under the lead of the Human Ancestor and the Dragon King, a million clansmen knelt in front of Zhang Xing.    

    

"Gratitude to Divine King Predecessor for saving me is equivalent to being plunged into an abyss of misery..."    

    

After a round of sincere thanks, dragon King and the other dragon race met up with Black Treasure and the others and had a friendly meeting.    

    

The Dragon King felt a tremendous amount of pressure when faced with 50,000 cultivation level that were all Tier 9, but their actual combat strength was equivalent to a Half-Step Divine King!    

    

Although the Dragon King had put in all the good words he had said and lowered his stance, trying his best to invite Black Treasure and the others to return to the dragon race to be the boss, he had been directly rejected by Black Treasure.    

    

Black Treasure's meaning was very clear. We are the dragons of two worlds. You juniors just need to develop yourselves in peace.    

    

Our abilities are limited, and we are all very poor. We can't help you in any way.    

    

Finally, under Zhang Xing's signal, we painfully gave some treasures to the Dragon King.    

    

Zhang Xing didn't have anything suitable to give to the Human Ancestor, and the Human Ancestor didn't lack wealth either. Perhaps he was even richer than the Dragon King.    

    

After thinking about it, he could only pass on some cultivation insights to Human Ancestor, hoping that it could help Human Ancestor advance to the Divine King Realm as soon as possible.    

    

After that, Zhang Xing led the dragons and left the Ninth Heaven. First, he went to the Sixth Heaven and below to check on the Heavenly Dragon Sect's development over the past five hundred years.    

    

Overall, it was not bad. No one dared to start a two-heart rebellion after his departure.    

    

At this time, the headquarters of the Heavenly Dragon Sect in the Central Plains of the Fifth Heaven was holding an inner circle disciple competition that was held once every hundred years.    

    

The ten great elders of the sect, xiu Wuxiang, zhao Crazy Devil, nong Bai, shen Baiyi, liu Yuan and the others were sitting on the stage. They were glad to see that the disciples below were fighting for Heaven's Pride's ranking.    

    

In these past five hundred years, tian Long Sect had become the undisputed overlord of the Fifth Heavenly Layer. No sect would dare to compete with one of them for the authority of the world.    

    

The disciples under Tian Long Sect were also like blooming flowers, competing with each other, producing groups of talented geniuses.    

    

Xiu Wuxiang, these young men from back then, had already become the experts of the older generation in the sect. Their cultivation level had reached a bottleneck, and they could break through to the sixth heaven at any time.    

    

In the highest mountain range of the sect stood a hundred thousand feet tall statue. Surrounding this statue was a total of 198 Giant dragon.    

    

This statue was none other than Zhang Xing.    

    

The farmer looked at the disciples fighting below the stage. He couldn't help but look at Zhang Xing's statue.    

    

He was distracted!    

    

More than 500 years had passed. Zhang Xing had left the Seventh Heaven and had never heard from him. He did not know how he was doing now. Did he reach the Ninth Heaven? Did he find a way to revive Hua Rong?    

    

This was the only thing that the farmer had to worry about in his life. It was also because of this worry that his cultivation level had stagnated at the half-step Sixth Heaven for the past five hundred years, unable to make any progress.    

    

"Sigh!"    

    

He let out a long sigh in his heart and shook his head. He still couldn't let go of it. He would often stare blankly at the statue.    

    

He retracted his gaze and planned to continue watching the competition. However, at this moment, his gaze, which was halfway through his gaze, suddenly froze.    

    

"I think I saw Zhang Xing..."    

    

His frozen gaze and body slowly turned towards the statue in the distant mountain range.    

    

Similar illusions often appeared in these five hundred years. Each time, they brought him great surprises, but each time, he was disappointed. Later, he did not even dare to see it a second time.    

    

He was afraid of being disappointed again, but he couldn't not watch it!    

    

When he mechanically turned his head to look at the statue and saw a familiar figure in front of it, he was completely stunned.    

    

He didn't dare to rub his eyes, nor did he dare to blink, for fear that this would be another illusion.    

    

However, the real figure in front of the statue let him know that Zhang Xing had really returned!    

    

The farmer's hands started to tremble, and then his whole body started to tremble.    

    

He stood up bit by bit, and walked down the stage step by step.    

    

"Big Brother, where are you going?"    

    

"Old farmer, you..."    

    

Xiu Wuxiang, liu Yuan, and Shen Baiyi followed the farmer's gaze and looked at the statue in the distance.    

    

"That's..."    

    

When they saw the familiar back, they all shut their mouths and stood still on the spot.    

    

The strange actions of the ten elders startled the crowd. They immediately halted their actions and looked at the statue.    

    

Zhang Xing looked at the hundred thousand feet tall statue and couldn't help but smile. There was also a trace of warmth flowing in his heart.    

    

He turned around and smiled at the crowd.