City: Opening Awakening Dragon System

Ten minutes later, the small world couldn't stand the tearing, and finally collapsed.

The entrance to the small world of the Beastmaster Sect.

The ancient copper mirror "clicked" and shattered into pieces of copper.

"Ah~ the small world collapsed...why?"

"My small world of the Beast Master Sect has been running for endless years, but I didn't expect it to be destroyed today!"

"How does this make me, Lin Kun, face the ancestors of the fairy world?"

Lin Kun wanted to cry but had no tears. Looking at the broken bronze mirror fragments, he felt an urge to die.

Originally, after guarding for another 60 years, he would be able to leave Blue Star, break the void and go to the fairyland. What face does he have to go to the fairyland now?

Are you going to scold me?

The senior leaders of the four major sects all had dark faces and happily participated in the small world trial, but the small world collapsed.

And the sudden collapse of the small world, and what the final outcome means, everyone knows well.

It is impossible for two thousand elite disciples to escape the countless space cracks created by the collapse.

Forget about Mozong, Qingyunzong and Tangmen, only 50 elite disciples died, and at worst, they would start from scratch, and it would take another [-] years to slowly train a batch of them.

The Royal Beast Sect was the biggest victim. Eight hundred elite disciples were wiped out, twice the number of other sects. Most importantly, their small world collapsed.

This small world is an important test site for sectarian inheritance.

Once it collapses, it means that the Beast Controlling Sect will soon decline, and finally withdraw from the list of the four major sects!

Even fading away is not out of the question.

Thinking of this, the mood of the elders of the other three sects suddenly improved a lot.

"Hahaha! Has this young master finally broken through?"

A clear voice suddenly appeared.

"Hey! Did I hear correctly? Are there any survivors in the small world?"

"Could it be an auditory hallucination?"

"I seem to hear the sound too! It's in the space crack at the entrance of the small world!"

"Hiss~ there is a figure shaking!"

"Hahaha, he must be a disciple of my Qingyun Sect!"

"Why is it your Qingyun sect? Although your Qingyun sect is indeed stronger, but in the case of the collapse of the small world, survival is all based on luck, okay?"

"That's a reasonable thing to say, maybe even people from our Tang Sect!"

"Huh? That person seems to be standing in a space crack?"

Finally someone discovered the miraculous scene.

Lin Kun suppressed the anger and endless heartache in his heart, and looked carefully at the crack ahead, "Hiss~ Is this person really standing in the crack of space? Even this elder can't do it!"

He turned around and looked around, and then asked sharply: "During the years that this elder has been in seclusion, which sect has such a proud disciple?"

"Is the strength actually terrifying Ruo Si? Treat the cracks in space as nothing?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"Elder Lin Taishang, as far as I know, there is absolutely no one in our four major sects who is so talented! But...maybe... some disciples have gained something in the small world of your sect, and their strength may improve by leaps and bounds! "

Lin Kun shook his head: "Impossible! People who enter the small world are at most the peak strength of martial artists. How could they have such a high level of improvement?"

"Unless there is a possibility—"

"Ah? Supreme Elder, what kind of possibility is it?"

Everyone looked at Lin Kun eagerly.

In a short period of time, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds. Who wouldn't want to know the reason for such an adventure?

Isn't the greatest expectation of the ancient warriors to improve their strength, survive the catastrophe, and finally tear the void and ascend to the fairy world, and finally live forever?

Whether it was ordinary disciples with low strength or high-ranking elders, their eyes gradually became hot.

How could Lin Kun not know what these people were thinking, and couldn't help snorting coldly, "Wake up, all of you! There is absolutely no shortcut in the journey of cultivation!"

"Only by taking one step at a time and laying a solid foundation can we steadily improve our strength!"

"If the foundation is not solid, and the strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, it will definitely be annihilated in the sky!"

"The elder thinks that disciple must have obtained some high-level magic weapon, which can resist space cracks!"

After finishing speaking, he also showed fiery eyes, looked at the figure in the crack without any concealment, and thought: Hahaha, this elder is worried about going to the fairy world, how to strengthen his strength!Unexpectedly, this disciple actually picked up a good treasure!Elder Ben had no choice but to take care of it for you first!

Zhou Cheng naturally didn't know what these people were thinking, but concentrated on the changes in the shackles in his body!

After going through dozens of space cracks, the shackles in the body finally began to break——

A small gap slowly spread open——

"Break it for me!"

When the space crack was about to disappear, a roar sounded.

The shackles that hindered the improvement of strength finally couldn't resist, and it was completely broken.

"Hahaha! Has the Golden Bone Realm finally broken through?"

"Nimma, after waiting for several months, labor and management can finally advance to the Jade Bone Realm!"

Zhou Cheng stopped talking, and began to enjoy the pleasure of improving his strength.

Lin Kun didn't speak, but was curious why a disciple of the golden bone realm could enter the ranks of elite disciples. After all, it seems that most of the people who can enter the small world are of the martial master realm.

The elders of the four major sects frowned, looked at each other again, and said nothing.

What they thought in their hearts was: Grass!Which sect is so rubbish?Hundreds of elite disciples in the realm of martial arts can't get together, do you want to use a disciple in the realm of golden bones to make up the number?

Fortunately, it is not our Demon Sect (Tang Sect, Yushou Sect, Qingyun Sect!)

Nima, just make up the numbers!It would be best if the four hundred elite disciples were all at the Golden Bone Realm!

The faces of the top four sects were all very strange.

There is ridicule, there is secret joy, there is disdain, and there is even more schadenfreude.

As for the disciples below, they were even more speechless.

"Nimma, what kind of rubbish is this? After entering the small world, how the hell do you go from the golden bone realm to the jade bone realm?"

"There is no one with this qualification! If the quota is given to me, at least I will be promoted from the current Jade Bone Realm to the peak martial artist!"

"Have you seen it? I don't know which sect it is. There is such a cheeky 'elite' disciple. How dare you say that~ I finally broke through to the Jade Bone Realm? Doesn't he know how to write the word shame? ?”

"That's right, I'm going to teach him how to behave later! I don't know how to behave properly!"

"Huh? Why don't you talk--"

"Fuck, why did the sky suddenly darken! There are so many black clouds~"

"Hey, hey, so who~ come and take a photo for me. I haven't seen so many black clouds before. I want to take a photo and post it on Moments! Haha, this time it must be a hit!"