C1923 The Sect Leader Has Summoned Zhang Xing
Master summoned Zhang Xing.
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed.
Zhang Xing had basically spent most of his time in the secret chamber.
Every day, he meditated to comprehend his Dao.
He did not participate in anything else.
Unless Mo Xi, Vice Sect Leader, gave an order.
He was preparing to break through to the Godly State.
Now that all the conditions were ripe, if he didn't level up, he wouldn't dare enter the Dragon Island to earn experience points for the dragons.
Ever since he became a true disciple, he felt a pair of blood-red eyes staring at him.
Black Treasure and the others could sense it too, but they couldn't find where it was.
Therefore, over the past three years, Zhang Xing and all the dragons had lived in the White Tiger Sect. They had never entered the Dragon Island before.
It was better to be safe than sorry. They had never experienced such a dangerous feeling before.
They didn't dare to be careless.
Fortunately, three years was not very long.
Zhang Xing meditated for at least three to five months.
These three years of meditation gave him more confidence in breaking through to the Deity Realm.
As long as Master gave him the cultivation technique of the White Tiger Howling Heavenly Art, he could pretend to break through to the Godly State.
Of course, he could also directly break through to the Godly State.
However, doing so would bring him a lot of trouble.
Originally, that mysterious Master wanted to pry into their secrets.
Wouldn't this give him an excuse to make a move?
Zhang Xing didn't know that his analysis was correct. No, but it was always right to be careful.
"Zhang Xing, follow me to see Lord Sect Master!"
One night, Mo Xi's voice entered Zhang Xing's secret chamber.
"Finally!"
Zhang Xing exhaled, tidied his clothes, and flew into the air.
Mo Xi was waiting for him in the sky.
The two of them didn't say anything as they flew along the mountain.
Then, they stopped on an inconspicuous hill.
Immediately after that, a door seemed to appear in the sky, and Zhang Xing followed Mo Xi into it.
Similar to the outside world, it was also night here, but it seemed to be darker.1
So it was a small spatial zone!
Zhang Xing had seen such a spatial zone before in Holy Dragon Continent.
The most depressing part was the spatial zone where the Bright Saint Lord, anna, suppressed the dark race.
The spatial zone of the underworld family was the most prosperous place. Although it was destroyed in the end, it was still valuable.
The small spatial zones here were definitely millions of times stronger than those two.
However...
Zhang Xing frowned. The entire spatial zone was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
He spread out his Divine Sense and looked around carefully.
Whoa...
Zhang Xing was shocked.
The world in his Divine Sense was completely made up of a blood red oil painting.
A blood red mountain rock. The wild grass that swayed with the wind, sky Ginseng Tree...
Everything that he saw was blood red.
Rustle, rustle, rustle. A Demonic Beast with a horn sticking out from the grass.
F * ck! His entire body was red, so red that it turned purple!
This Demonic Beast looked like a wolf, but it wasn't. It looked like a unicorn, but also like a lion! ......
At this moment, a black shadow flashed in the sky.
Pah!
The Demonic Beast's cephalo- rolled onto the ground, and his body was hit by a huge cephalo-. The butterfly had taken him away!
That's right, what Zhang Xing saw was a butterfly that was enlarged by several hundred times.
In this space, the butterfly flipped over and the serf sang?
Suddenly, the soil on the ground flipped. A blood-red three-meter long rabbit stretched out its claw, grabbed the Demonic Beast's head, and then dived back into the ground.
"Alright, stop looking. These Demonic Beast have all mutated before.
Other than the fact that it was a little scary at the beginning, it looks like an ordinary Demonic Beast after that."
Mo Xi did not seem to want Zhang Xing to look at these things.
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