Apocalypse Paradise

A series of animal cries sounded outside the Fallen Dragon Secret Realm, and flying spiritual beasts spread their wings in the sky and came from the sky.

"Without delay, go to the secret formation to check." Yan Sheng's voice echoed in the sky, penetrating the soundproof formation in the pavilion on the flying spirit beast, and reaching the ears of the fifth-level formation master.

As more and more level five formation masters participated, the formation finally regained some of its functions.

"Hey, look, my bracelet lights up!"

"mine too."

"The things can be taken out!"

"Sheng Yan, we have contacted the students in the secret realm!"

"Okay, let them come out first!" Yan Qingyun put down his worries, the weather became clear again, a waning moon hung in the night sky, and stars were faintly twinkling.

The students who finally arrived at the bottom of the Holy Dragon Palace looked up and saw that even though the palace was not very high, it was still somewhat out of reach for them at this time.

The unwilling students tried various methods, but in the end they couldn't reach it. When they were disappointed, a blue light flashed, their bracelets glowed, and they were teleported out of the secret realm.

"The bracelet is restored!"

"Hey, why did I get out?"

"quiet."

"Tell me what happened to you in the secret realm."

The leaders of each major college came out one after another to talk about the palace and how the monsters seemed to have regained their intelligence.

"Okay, this secret realm assessment ends here. You will be ranked according to your current points. Now go back!"

"Professor, did Wang Yi come out early?" Su Yun called the figure of the professor from the water institute and asked.

"Ah, no! Didn't Wang Yi come out with you?"

"Oops."

After the professor's questioning, Su Yun and Zhou Xi told Wang Yi's story in detail. There was nothing particularly strange about him except that he was very powerful.

The professor at the water institute immediately reported that Wang Yi had not returned.

"Wang Yi, he is the one with the best talent in your water academy."

"Correct."

Yan Sheng frowned and weighed it in his mind. Seven out of eight students with top-level qualifications came out. The worry in his heart had long since dissipated, but a precious one was destroyed for the sake of a top-level student who might have died or disappeared. The secret realm is obviously not very cost-effective, not to mention that this person is still a civilian with no background.

"Hey, what a pity, Ding Sheng went to the battlefield, otherwise there would be no need to worry!"

"Let those level five formation mages think of another solution!"

"Okay." Professor Shuiyuan knew that Yan Sheng had already made his choice, and even if it were him who made the choice, he would not destroy a secret realm just for the sake of a top-notch talent.

We can only hope that Wang Yiji will have his own destiny!

Leaving a group of fifth-level formation mages to deal with formation matters in the Fallen Dragon Secret Realm, Yan Sheng returned to the imperial city and continued to take charge.

Wang Yi was still climbing hard on the dragon ladder, while the blue dragon, who was addicted to the illusion, was slowly walking down, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

The brown Hanjiao and the cyan dragon were deadlocked in midway.

Finally, Wang Yi's pace surpassed the blue dragon's pace. At the moment when one person and one dragon's figure intertwined, the blue dragon came to life, his expression full of regret.

With a strong physical body and lack of experience, it obviously failed to pass the test of the illusion. If it failed, it would naturally lose the fight for the final identity inheritance.

It looked at the humans in front of it. Although it was struggling, it still had no intention of giving up. "Since I can't get it, you can't get it so easily."

The blue dragon spit out a mouthful of blue essence and quickly attached itself to Wang Yi.

As the essence entered Wang Yi's body, the pressure on him suddenly eased, and the speed of climbing the dragon ladder became faster and he was soon level with the other two dragons.

A blue dome full of cloud patterns appeared in Wang Yi's perspective.

The various natural and earthly treasures surrounding the dome emit light and nourish the dome.

Turning the angle of view, the blue scales exuded a faint light, and the scales moved, and the figure of a blue dragon gradually moved away.

Time accelerated, the cloud patterns on the blue dragon egg flickered, and the blue dragon also came back. She transformed into a beautiful woman in a blue dress, reaching out to caress the dragon egg.

As the vibration of the dragon egg intensified, the eyes of the woman with the first dragon horn became more and more nervous.

"Crack" the dragon egg bloomed with dazzling blue light, the surrounding heavenly materials and earthly treasures shone brightly, and a blue baby dragon emerged from the eggshell.

"Aow, ow," he cried out twice in a milky voice.

The dragon mother opened her hand and gently touched the blue baby dragon, her eyes full of love.

Blue lights flashed in the sky of Panlong Star, and then a heavy rain fell to nourish all things.

The heavy rain came and went quickly. Feeling the changes in the elements between heaven and earth, Dragon Mother hurriedly hugged the little dragon and let him get soaked in a gentle rain.

"My baby is really amazing. He was blessed by heaven and earth as soon as he was born."

With the baptism of rain, the scales of the young dragon have become much tougher.

Time accelerated again, and Wang Yi watched half of Xiaolong's life from a third-person perspective.

Born with blessings from heaven and earth, he grew up healthily under the protection of the dragon mother when he was a child. As an adult, he participated in the battles on the battlefields of all races. Ninety-five is sealed in the secret realm of Fallen Dragon.

What a long and brilliant life!

As soon as Wang woke up, he continued to climb the dragon ladder, while the brown cold dragon and the blue dragon were still lost in the illusion.

The brown cold dragon also experienced the water dragon for half of its life, but it was intoxicated by the joy of the water dragon conquering all worlds and could not extricate itself.

The cyan dragon was intoxicated with the idea of ​​breaking through the emperor level and becoming the Dragon Lord of Panlong Star, unable to extricate himself.

They are different from Wang Yi's third-person perspective but from the first-person perspective. Wang Yi knew from the beginning that he was in an illusion, so he came out quickly. He was him, and the water dragon was the water dragon.

"What, how is that possible?" The blue dragon watched Wang Yigang start climbing again not long after he stopped, a pair of huge dragon mouths opened.

The king kept walking until he climbed onto the dragon platform and crossed the dragon gate.

A blue silhouette emerged, much clearer than before. The blue dragon horns, handsome face, and majestic attire all showed the majesty of the saint.

"Is it actually a human being? That's fine!"

"I have passed away, and all my grudges in this world have been cleared. It's time to go to reincarnation!"

"My name is Danheng, and I now give you the Dragon Saint inheritance."

A huge brown torrent poured into Wang Yi's mind, and Dan Heng inadvertently caught a glimpse of a scene that horrified him.

It was the breath of the endless abyss, invisible, indescribable, and inaudible.

At the same time, some pictures appeared in Wang Yi's mind, and the picture became clearer. A horizontal 8 appeared. He didn't know what this symbol meant.

Wang Yi, who was in Blue Star, felt the strange movement in the small world. As soon as his mind changed, he discovered a weak blue dragon struggling in the shallow depths of the abyss.

As soon as he fished it out, Dan Heng's information appeared in front of him. Wang Yi, who figured out what was going on, thought for a moment and sent Dan Heng's dragon soul to another starry sky with a wave of his hand.