Chapter 1: The Newly Born Dragon Race Is Defeated?
Honghuang!
On the shore of an unknown island deep in the East China Sea, a round ‘stone’ suddenly shook for no reason.
“Crack!” “Crack!”
A crack appeared on the surface of the ‘stone’, and then spread rapidly, and a pure white dragon head poked out from it.
This is not a stone, it is clearly a dragon egg.
The little white dragon poked its head out and looked blankly at the blue sky and the endless ocean.
“Where... is this place?” Ao Changsheng looked at everything strange in front of him with a blank face.
In the last second, he was still a small citizen of the 21st century, and in the next second, he didn’t know how he appeared in the dark place just now.
The curled up body just stretched out following instinct, and then... then he came out of the shell.
Before he could think about what was going on, a loud noise that resounded through the Honghuang came directly.
Then a sinister voice echoed throughout the Honghuang.
"The way of heaven is unfair, the way of the Tao is above, I, Luohou, am willing to transform myself into the demon world, and turn billions of demons into heavenly demons. The way of Tao will rise and the demons will disappear, and the way of Tao will disappear and the demons will rise!"
While saying this, the demon Luohou grabbed a white dragon next to him and ate its flesh alive, pulling out its tendons and sucking its marrow.
Ao Changsheng was dumbfounded.
"Luohou? What the hell?"
Ao Changsheng felt like a nuclear bomb exploded in his heart.
"I have traveled through time? And I traveled to the prehistoric world?"
This is the prehistoric world where immortals and gods are worse than dogs and great gods walk all over the ground.
How can he, an ordinary person... no, an ordinary dragon, live in such a world safely.
Ao Changsheng, who has gradually begun to accept the memory inherited in the dragon bloodline, has also noticed that he is not wearing a body, but reborn.
Reborn as a newly born baby dragon.
Generally speaking, becoming a legendary beast should be a good thing, but at this time...
Ao Changsheng thought of the voice that just resounded through the prehistoric world, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
Luohou turned into a demon, wasn't that the first catastrophe of the Dragon Han Dynasty, the end of the battle between the demons!
The three tribes of dragons, phoenixes, and unicorns that originally dominated the prehistoric world were almost killed and injured in this battle, and were completely lonely and desolate.
The strong people of the dragon clan were almost wiped out.
Thinking about the tyranny of the dragon clan in the past, now that there are no strong people in the clan, Ao Changsheng can already imagine the scene of the oppressed tribes coming to retaliate.
The scene of the dragon liver, dragon gall, dragon bone and dragon marrow being swallowed by the demon Luohou just now.
It was deeply engraved in Ao Changsheng's mind.
Just born, the dragon clan was defeated! What to do, waiting online, urgent!
The more Ao Changsheng thought about it, the more desperate he felt.
Desperate thoughts kept coming out from his heart one after another, and the terrifying scenes flowed uncontrollably in front of his eyes.
On the originally pure white dragon body, there was a faint black gas flowing.
"Ding, the host has been detected to be born, and the strongest retreat system is activated."
The sudden sound woke Ao Changsheng up.
Then he broke out in cold sweat.
What happened to him just now? Why did he have the urge to commit suicide and die first?
Ao Changsheng broke out in cold sweat.
Although it is indeed not a good start now, it is not enough to make him desperate to commit suicide.
It is Luo Hou!
Ao Changsheng thought of the voice that resounded through the prehistoric world just now.
Obviously, Luo Hou's oath to declare the prehistoric world just now must not be a simple shout.
He must have used some magic means to make him appear in the situation just now.
It was just a trivial calculation, and he despised the bloody storm in the prehistoric world.
"Is this the prehistoric world?" Ao Changsheng looked at the vast sea, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.
Strength and power are the truth of the prehistoric world.
Weak, you can only be like this now. Even if you are almost killed, you can only be glad that you survived, and dare not have any complaints.
But...
"System!" Ao Changsheng exclaimed in his heart. He didn't forget the voice that awakened him from the inner demon just now.
He, Ao Changsheng, is a traverser with a golden finger.
If he travels with a system, he has to walk sideways.
After calming down his original mood, Ao Changsheng began to explore his own system.
The strongest retreat system, as the name suggests, is a system that provides all the conditions for the host to retreat.
If you have weak cultivation, life and death are out of your control.
Then come to retreat!
The system provides you with the best retreat experience.
The magical skills are given for retreat.
Innate spiritual energy is provided in unlimited quantities.
All spiritual treasures are available.
After choosing to retreat, the system will automatically turn the world of billions of miles into a retreat dojo.
In the retreat dojo, one can use one's own heart to replace the heart of heaven, exercise the power of heaven and earth, master the divine power of heaven, and fight against saints.
Although he was speechless about the system's introduction that seemed like a low-quality pyramid scheme, Ao Changsheng was relieved when he saw that he could fight against saints in the retreat dojo.
"One, I will not retreat, but go to the prehistoric world, and the system will be shut down!"
"Two, retreat for a thousand years, reward, a drop of Zulong's blood!"
"Three, retreat for ten thousand years, reward, Zulong breathing technique!"
Looking at the three options in the system, Ao Changsheng chose three without any hesitation.
Needless to say, the first option also rewards the system to be shut down. Anyone with a normal mind would not choose this.
As for the second reward of Zulong's blood, although it sounds very powerful, it is not as important as the technique.
Without the technique, he wouldn't even know how to practice.
As soon as Ao Changsheng made his choice, a flood of memories poured directly into his mind.
Zulong Tuna Jue!
Zulong is one of the most powerful people in the world in the first tribulation of Longhan, not to mention his calculation ability and single-round combat power.
It is not even inferior to Hongjun and Luo Hu who competed for the spokesperson of Heaven at the same time.
His breathing technique is definitely the most top-notch cultivation technique that is most suitable for his identity as a dragon at a time when most creatures in the ancient world can only rely on instinct to breathe in and out of innate spiritual energy.
According to the method recorded in the Zulong Breathing Technique, Ao Changsheng began to adjust his breathing and breathing patterns.
With just a slight adjustment, the surrounding rich innate spiritual energy was continuously sucked into the body in just a breath and turned into powerful mana.
"What a fast practice speed." Ao Changsheng was excited, so he immersed himself in the practice of breathing and breathing more seriously.
Time flies and years pass by.
Ao Changsheng, who had been immersed in practice for thousands of years, was awakened by a system prompt.
"It has been detected that you have been in seclusion for thousands of years. Please make a new seclusion choice."
"One, end the retreat, go to the dragon's nest to protect the dragon clan, and the system will be shut down."
"Two, continue to be in seclusion for a hundred thousand years, practice hard, and be rewarded with the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Ball."
Um?
The time of ten thousand years has arrived.
Ao Changsheng opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. After thousands of years of practice, he felt as if he had slept beautifully.
Comfortable and relaxing!
After stretching his dragon body, Ao Changsheng looked at the two new options given by the system.
Go out to protect the Dragon Clan?
joke.
It’s not because I’m worried that if I’m weak, I’ll die, it’s not because I’m a coward, and it’s not because there are no system rewards.
Instead, he has to practice hard for the future of the Dragon Clan!
Think about the humiliating future of the Dragon Clan.
Dragon liver and gentian have become delicacies, and immortals and gods have become a standard dish.
He must continue to practice hard in seclusion and become a peerless master who can support the future dragon sons and grandsons!
"System, choose to be in seclusion for 100,000 years!"