Body maid is very enchanting

In the endless darkness, there seemed to be dim lights of stars in the distance, and sometimes a meteor-like object passed by with a long tail, but there was nothing else. .|i^

Wang Dong's body was floating in the darkness. When he was just beaten into the gate, he vaguely heard Xiaowei's heart-piercing screams, 100 years, she meant that she would wait for him in 100 years save?

Wang Dong didn't know, at that time he only felt an endless tyrannical air current surging, and with his strength at the level of heaven, he couldn't resist these air currents at all, and he passed out almost instantly, and not only He himself, even the space ring in his hand, couldn't resist the invasion of the space turbulence, and all of them were reduced to ashes.

Almost at the same moment, the dragon moon moon jade on Wang Dong's body emitted a faint luster, protecting Wang Dong's body, and that bit of dark green and the ancient sword directly sank into Wang Dong's body and disappeared. ...

And all of this, Wang Dong didn't know...

Maybe it was a second, maybe ten thousand years, Wang Dong woke up slowly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. He wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't move at all, and could only look at the distance with a bit of dignity. , there, is the only bright spot.

"You finally woke up..."

A voice with a sense of endless vicissitudes sounded. Although the voice was not loud, it was nothing more than a huge thunder in this quiet place.

"Who are you?" Wang Dong frowned, the memory of the moment before he passed out came back to him, he was very sure that he couldn't stand the invasion of the turbulent current at that time, did he die?

Have you separated from Xiaowei forever?

A trace of sadness spread from Wang Dong's heart to all directions of his body. It was so heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching.

Wang Dong has never felt this kind of sadness. It is a feeling of losing, losing his beloved. He is not the kind of literary youth who shows off literature on the Internet. He cannot describe this feeling. He only knows that his heart is very sad. The pain, the pain is about to die...

"Okay, don't show off your relationship with that little girl, it's not like you won't have a chance to meet her again..|i^"

Hearing the vicissitudes of life sounded again, Wang Dong immediately regained his energy. What he meant was that he could see Xiaowei again?

The light appeared out of nowhere, it was an extremely pure golden color, with a bit of restraint, it appeared not far away. People who have been in the middle for a long time will not be too uncomfortable.

Wang Dong looked up, he was not unfamiliar with this thing, on the contrary he was quite familiar with it.

Five-clawed golden dragon!

The totem of the Chinese nation, the patron saint of China from ancient times to the present!Just suspended in the dark night like this, looking at himself with a bit of kindness...

"We can finally communicate." Jin Long opened his mouth and said slowly: "I am that black jade, now you know..."

Long Yinyue?

As soon as Wang Dong touched his chest, the black jade was still there, but the pattern on it had disappeared, and the five-clawed golden dragon was right in front of him, and there was nothing else on the top.

Following the words of the five-clawed golden dragon, Wang Dong finally knew the ins and outs of the matter.

In ancient times, the earth was full of spiritual power, vast land and resources, and its area was billions of times larger than the current earth. It was very suitable for cultivation. Almost even those natives were monks. Immortals were not uncommon. Even gods appeared, and Dragon God was one of them. one.

However, with repeated strikes, huge fights, and the display of countless supernatural powers, the earth is shaken, the sky is cracked, the earth is destroyed, and the spiritual power is leaked. If things go on like this, the earth will eventually become a death star that cannot be cultivated. Therefore, Countless powerful people broke through the void and migrated on a large scale.

At first it was a group of powerful gods, then there were immortals, and finally even those cultivators who transformed themselves into gods also left one after another under the transmission of some ancient formations. As time went by, the monks died slowly, while standing The peak ones slowly become warriors...

And this golden dragon is actually just a sliver of divine consciousness injected by Shenlong when he left, to protect his people. Only those with the blood of Shenlong will be protected by him, and Wang Dong, a Chinese with red roots, To redeem the physique, the bloodline is naturally leveraged.

This time, if it wasn't for the golden dragon's protection, his soul would have been torn to pieces in the turbulent flow of time and space...

"The Demon Realm is just one of the realms of comprehension in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. It is not difficult to find it, but you must first think about what you want!" Jinlong's vicissitudes of life sounded.

"What do I want?" Wang Dong muttered, what does he want?longevity?If Xiaowei is gone, the sisters are gone, and the parents are gone, what is the use of longevity?

"I want to build a huge harem!"

Listening to Wang Dong's sonorous and powerful declaration, the high-altitude dragon almost fell from the clouds. Could it be that these tens of millions of years of waiting were just for this stallion?

Wang Dong continued: "I want a harem with Xiaowei in charge!"

Jinlong is speechless, it's still a harem!

"I want to create a big harem with Xiaowei in charge, and no one dares to provoke it!"

Jin Long didn't want to talk anymore...

After a long time, when Wang Dong loosened his tightly clenched fist, Jin Long sighed invisibly and said, "No matter what, all of this is based on strong strength, otherwise you will go Demon Realm, can you rescue that little girl? Can you hold the beauty of the world in your arms?"

Wang Dong nodded. He naturally understood this point. If he had strong strength, how could he end up in such a state, wandering in this turbulent time and space?

"Although your cultivation level can be regarded as extraordinary and refined on earth, in a big world like the cultivation world, it is almost at the bottom. Even if the aura is much stronger, you want to cultivate to the highest level within 100 years. Peak, it's still too early to save that little girl..."

100...

Did you hear me right?Wang Dong's eyes were burning. His previous strength improvement was almost all brought up by Xiao Wei. Now that Xiao Wei is gone, he has to improve his strength quickly!However, those monks who have practiced for thousands of years, can they really climb up from the bottom in these 100 years?

Jin Long's voice was somewhat loving: "Although your understanding is not low, you can't be considered a monster. If you follow the normal path, it will take at least 500 years to be promoted to Huashen. This is still a smooth situation."

Wang Dong's heart moved, 500 years is too long, and even in the stage of transformation, what he can do is comparable to Venerable Poison Dragon, but if the golden dragon said this, wouldn't it have another meaning?

"What about the abnormal way?"

There was a smile on Jin Long's face, although with his huge body, the smile he showed was not a smile, but Wang Dong could feel his smile.

"Body training!"

The golden dragon's face is full of pride. Ordinary monks are all about refining qi. Even physical training cannot transcend this category. However, after Shenlong became a saint, he discovered that all those who can achieve a divine body are extremely powerful, like a dragon. God, the body is hard to be hurt by divine arts.

"From now on, you will embark on a path, and you will definitely reach extremely terrifying strength within a hundred years!"

Seeing Jin Long's confident appearance, Wang Dong subconsciously asked, "What path?"

"robbery!"

Wang Dong: "..."