Ascension failed, the system took me away

Pu Du Ci Hang tried to use the destiny of the Ming Dynasty to shed his ordinary demon body and become a real dragon.

It would have been fine if it had succeeded, but when it was about to be accomplished, the Ming Dynasty came to an end.

The national destiny that was forcibly pieced together collapsed directly, and the foundation of his transformation into a dragon also collapsed.

The dragon body, which had not yet been completely transformed, began to degenerate and change back into a centipede body, and was about to be beaten back to its original form.

After years of planning came to nothing, Pu Du Ci Hang roared to the sky, a voice that shook the heavens and the earth, filled with resentment and unwillingness.

His half-dragon, half-centipede body swooped down from the sky, opened his mouth and sucked in, trying to devour the practitioners entangled by the lotus petals.

These practitioners who were lured here in the name of the Dharma Assembly were originally planned to be transformed into dragons and then become dragon descendants.

Now he tried to devour them directly, using the skills of these practitioners to make a final struggle before the country's destiny completely collapsed.

Yan Chixia was about to stop it when he saw this, but the sword was unsheathed and instantly turned into a golden rain of swords that fell like a meteor shower and slashed towards Pu Du Ci Hang.

He realized the profound meaning of only killing aliens and not humans from the Xuanyuan Sword, the sword of humanity.

Even if Pu Du Ci Hang used the national destiny to disguise himself as a human, he could not escape Yan Chixia's idealistic judgment.

If I say you are a demon, then you are a demon.

But after all, the gap in Taoism is too big. Yan Chixia’s years of practice cannot compare to that of this old monster.

Even though Pu Du Ci Hang failed to transform into a dragon, his original cultivation level was still there and did not fall.

The mechanism of Xuanyuan Sword is excellent, but its numbers are not good.

The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin performed by the Xuan-Yuan Sword was extremely powerful, but it could only scratch the skin and could not stop Pu Du Ci Hang's actions at all.

Many practitioners who were entangled into flower buds by the petals were sucked up without resistance and flew towards the twisted and hideous giant mouth.

Seeing that he could not do anything to this huge monster, Yan Chixia immediately changed his tactics.

With a sword gesture, the differentiated sword accurately intercepted the practitioners who were sucked up, and flew them away from the monster's mouth with the sword-controlling technique.

At this time, Pu Du Ci Hang's degeneration became more and more serious, with fewer and fewer dragon characteristics, and it was almost completely restored to its original centipede appearance.

Seeing the food that was about to be in his mouth fly away, he was extremely angry, but he also recognized the origin of the golden sword, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Xuanyuan Sword, I didn't expect that you would get this opportunity. Why are you trying to stop me?"

"When I become a true dragon, I will be able to suppress the world and let the people of this world live in peace!"

Yan Chixia stood with his sword across his body and snorted coldly: "Because I am a human!"

Those who are not of my race must have different hearts, and he does not believe a single word of the evil words.

If Pu Du Ci Hang could successfully transform into a dragon and become the true dragon totem of the human race, then his protection would be fake and his nurturing of the human race would be real.

The future of the human race should be decided by humans. Aliens have no right to interfere unless they use human cultivation methods to become humans.

Yan Chixia was determined to kill this evil demon who brought disaster to humanity.

However, he discovered that the centipede monster was extremely powerful. Even though it was in a bad condition at the moment, he could not do anything to it even with the Xuan-Yuan Sword in his hand.

Just as Yan Chixia was about to mobilize people, a contract with a black background and golden patterns fell from the sky and landed in front of Pu Du Ci Hang.

Pu Du Ci Hang, who had now degenerated to the point where only a few dragon scales were left, felt a breath of hope approaching.

The luxurious and mysterious scroll was full of extreme temptation, and a voice kept ringing in my heart.

By signing this contract, you can turn the tide and successfully transform into a dragon.

But reason told him that this was a trap, a trick played by some powerful monk.

However, as he watched the last dragon scale about to disappear, the hesitation in his heart quickly subsided and he leaned to one side.

He couldn't tell the depth of this contract, but it looked very similar to the legendary List of Gods in Heaven.

The person behind this must be a powerful figure. He must have been eyeing me for a long time, waiting for this moment to come.

Pu Du Ci Hang suddenly had an idea that the disappeared gods and Buddhas and Fahai whose body he occupied were actually playing him.

But he immediately dismissed the idea. He was just a small centipede monster and was not worthy of the eyes of those high and mighty gods and Buddhas.

He sighed to himself and signed the contract directly because he had no choice.

Anyone who can perform such a trick that resembles the List of Gods must have the ability to kill me.

At the moment the contract was signed, a spark invisible to the naked eye flew up from the southeast of Kyushu.

In an instant, the vast distance was crossed and the Forbidden City was reached. The human will spread out, replacing the ending Ming Dynasty and gathering the scattered national destiny again.

The last dragon scale of Pudu Cihang completely faded away, and the entire centipede monster body exploded, turning into a blood rain all over the sky.

Yan Chixia's heart moved, and he found that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand had lost control and flew out of his hand.

The golden sword light illuminated the sky and earth, cutting off the blood rain and erasing all alien auras.

The reunited national destiny manifested as a flame, and an illusory dragon shadow was born from it.

It soon condensed into a real entity, was reborn from the fire, flew into the sky, and made a dragon roar that shook the nine heavens.

At this time, Pu Du Ci Hang was extremely happy. He succeeded and truly broke away from his ordinary demon body and turned into a real dragon.

However, it is not a pure five-clawed golden dragon. There are golden and red flame cloud patterns on the dragon's body, which carries special power.

He soared and tumbled in the sky, releasing the joy in his heart.

But before he could be happy for long, he was grabbed by a big hand that appeared out of nowhere and pulled into the palm of his hand like a earthworm.

My eyes blurred and I saw that I had really shrunk to the size of an earthworm and was being pinched between someone's fingers.

Bai Xin shook the little dragon in his hand, his eyes thoughtful: The mind affects the body and causes distortion, is this the origin of the real dragon? "

Pu Du Ci Hang didn't understand and just stayed quiet, not daring to move. He knew that this was the person behind the attack.

Facing an unfathomable strong man at close range, there was clearly no aura or sense of oppression, but he just felt a lot of pressure.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

However, this situation did not last long. Bai Yin snapped his fingers and threw Xiaolong back onto the flame of national destiny.

Pu Du Ci Hang suddenly felt an indescribable and inexplicable restraint imposed on him.

That feeling of freedom of soaring into the sky is gone forever, as if I have gone from being a freelancer to a nine-to-five slave.

He didn't find it strange at all, instead he felt relieved, as long as he was useful he wouldn't die.

Borrowing the country's fortune to transform into a dragon naturally comes at a price. If the country is weak, the dragon will be weak; if the country is strong, the dragon will be strong; and if the country is destroyed, the dragon will die.

Pudu Cihang's original plan to transform into a dragon was actually a disguised way of ruling the country.

This method can only succeed when the gods and Buddhas are not visible.

After all, the noise was too loud. In the past, anyone who dared to show his head would be killed instantly.

Not to mention transforming into a dragon, even getting into the human dynasty is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

He thought he was hiding well at first, but he was eventually caught by Fahai and trapped in a purple gold bowl, where he listened to brainwashing scriptures every day.

However, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, and being detained by Fahai also allowed him to discover clues.

Learned the secret that asking gods for help is ineffective and gods are everywhere but Buddha is not visible.

This was a godsend opportunity for him to transform into a dragon and achieve enlightenment.

So he stabbed Fahai in the back, disguised himself as a high-level monk, and sneaked into the Ming Dynasty to become the imperial teacher.