Somewhere on Earth is a mountain.

The Fire Dragon Dragon Lie has disappeared and disappeared.

Here, there are white dragons and purple dragons left.

"I have comforted that guy for the time being. At least in principle he agrees to the order path we choose to set the ranking, fix the consumption of energy, and thus avoid disorderly struggles." Bai Long said with a slight smugness.

"That's great," Zilong was quite satisfied with the negotiation result. "As for those small matters of superiority and inferiority, it doesn't matter. After all, we can live for countless years, and ordinary people only last for decades, so there is no need to care about them. We don't look down on the little things worshipped by ordinary people. We just leak a little bit of it, which is the treasure of heaven and earth."

"That's right," Bai Long nodded first, then shook his head, "But this divine dragon is really easy to cheat. He has no experience in dragon life. Judging from his appearance, he really thinks we want to recommend him as the saint of the dragon clan..."

"Haha, after all, it's a young dragon," Zilong said disdainfully, "How could he know that since being fooled by those saints, how could our true dragon clan put all hope on one saint again?"

"Yes, let this guy use some effort for us, so we can save us from spending too much." Bai Long sneered.

"Hahaha... the world is cruel."

"Hahaha...that's it."

The two dragons looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

But this time, their laughter was full of pride.

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The real dragon of the Dharma protector came to earth. After the battle between the two dragons, life fell into a rare peace again.

The main forces are developing rapidly step by step, and there is no major move to cause trouble.

After all, if you want to cause trouble, you must first have resources. These resources are not made out of nothing, and they have to be created through labor.

The difference is that some people work on their own, while others are oppressing others to work on their own.

Time flies, and it is the end of the sixth year of Shenyuan in a blink of an eye.

On this day, the old man suddenly ordered Fang Ning.

"I have made all the preparations to break through to the god-level system, but this time I may have to be in seclusion for three or five hundred years, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"What? Three or five hundred years? This time is a bit too long." Fang Ning said in surprise.

"What's your attitude?" The old man said even more surprised, "Is it still slow to become a god for five hundred years? Have you read too many novels, becoming emperor for one year and becoming emperor for three years. In the novel, it has become a sling to beat a god before half a year has passed. Is this possible?"

"Aren't you almost the same? You can defeat a true dragon that is one level higher than a god in five years, but it takes five hundred years to become a god. It's too abnormal in the time span," Fang Ning said with great doubts. "Besides, the time of the novel cannot be called time. Readers calculate according to the length and the events that occur, not at the real time flow rate. Since your birth, how many major events have occurred? I think that if you become a god, you will be in seclusion for one year at most."

"You are making idealistic mistakes, being self-righteous, and making inferences from reality," the old man said with a striking statement. "I said it would take five hundred years, and that is based on existing power considerations, and it has a real foundation. The ability to defeat the real dragon does not mean that my own power reaches the level of a god, but depends on external forces. Just like a child shooting an adult with a gun, can you say that his wisdom and power exceed that of an adult? He still needs to grow up for 18 years before he can completely surpass an adult."

"Don't, you're leaving, what if I'm bullied?" Fang Ning said blindly.

"There has never been a savior, nor does it rely on the system. You have to learn to be self-reliant. I have been in charge of you for more than five years." The old man said earnestly.

"Uh, what if you have an enemy coming to your door when you are in seclusion? You should leave a battle thread and act as the second one, right?" Fang Ning said unwillingly.

"I know your worries. How could I put myself in danger? When I am in seclusion, I will hold you and your body into an absolutely safe place, and there will be no danger." The old man said confidently.

"Fuck..." Fang Ning was furious, "If you are in seclusion, are you going to jail?"

"This is the fact. If you say you want to be safe, you can only do this. Don't worry, the place I find is absolutely safe. And in order not to make you bored, I have prepared millions of books from ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, and countless games for you to play well." The old man comforted.

"Then I'll try it first?" Fang Ning felt a little itchy when he heard this. It would be great if he could have played like this for five hundred years.

"Well, you can try it first to ensure you are satisfied." The old man said quickly.

"No, you have been in seclusion for five hundred years. What should you do if these industries outside are outside? What if someone comes to make trouble, isn't it just a blind eye? The Tianshu baby does not have your force to suppress it." Fang Ning immediately thought of more difficult things.

When he read novels in the past, he sometimes wondered why a powerful man was so powerful and often struggled to establish a sect. Isn’t it better to be free and easy for a person?

Now Fang Ning truly feels that although a person is free, it is also very troublesome when he really needs help from others.

For example, when you have to go into seclusion and break through, you need someone to support the industries you are in outside.

And five hundred years of development cannot be wasted.

Even gods need some solid allies. These allies must be almost the same as His power.

In this way, the crisis that He can handle is handled.

As for incarnation, the power of incarnation is inherently limited and it is impossible to replace the original body.

"Oh, this is really a troublesome thing. I really don't have the reliable combat power I can ask for now. Who has always made us beat monsters higher and higher? It's difficult to find a backer." The old man said depressedly.

"I said, "Gozi, you should do the same as before, and divide the thread to break through." Fang Ning persuaded.

"Impossible. This time I want to be promoted as a whole. When you have played the online game, when you update the new version, did you have to turn off the game update? Can you also update it while playing?" The old man said with great confidence.

"Oh, this is really a difficult problem."

Fang Ning was worried.

"Look at you, you don't know how to be motivated. If you also have my strength and combat skills, it would not be so difficult now. We can go into seclusion interactively." The old man took the opportunity to give Fang Ning a stick.

"Are you a system? No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up with you," Fang Ning said frustratedly, "I'm not that kind of superman, I have a strong mind and can become a god in one or half a year. I'm just an ordinary person."

"Well, yes, then I'll give you five hundred years, can you cultivate to become a god?" the old man said quietly.

"If you have five hundred years, there is still some hope. After all, the foundation you have laid for me is so good," Fang Ning said subconsciously, "The body of the dragon and the soul of the dragon have just received two great opportunities given by the guardian dragon. Both have been tempered, and the qualification for vital energy cultivation has almost reached this world. There are so many battle videos."

"Yes, since you have confidence, I will give you a task. Within five hundred years, you will cultivate yourself into a god first." The old man said quickly.

"Uh..." Fang Ning replied a little and said quietly, "I understand. You go around the world and in the end you just want me to stay in seclusion for five hundred years and become a god."

"Oh, you're pretty smart, but unfortunately, you didn't get my tricks," said the old man regretfully, "But, what can you do if you understand? If you don't practice for five hundred years and become a god, I will lock you in the system space in the future and never let you out."

"Gozi, why are you? Didn't we get along well before? We are friends." Fang Ning said depressedly.

"Oh, have you forgotten a saying that people of different levels cannot be eternal friends?" the old man said inexplicably.

"Damn it, my ancestors said, don't forget each other's wealth. Good thing, with my help, you want to be promoted to the god-level system, but you start to look down on me, the elder. This is to destroy bridges and be ungrateful." Fang Ning said hatefully.

"I haven't forgotten you now. I've also given you the opportunity to become God. From today on, I'll give you five hundred years of time to become God. If you can't do it, we won't be friends in the future. We can only change the way we get along." The old man said aggrievedly.

"What else can you do?" Fang Ning said with a glimmer of hope.

"You are a slave and I am a master, it's that simple. God is equal, and you can barely equal under the God level. I have never seen anyone who can be domineering to God." The old man said proudly.

"Very good, wait, wait until I become a god, and look good as you." Fang Ning gritted his teeth and said.

Although what the old man said was unpleasant, this is the truth.

If Fang Ning himself cannot become a god, it will be difficult to intuitively understand the level above the god level in the future, and there will be no way to control the overall situation and there will be no way to control the uncle.

"I'll wait. When you become a god, I'm probably not far from the saint system." The old man said proudly.

"Stop talking nonsense, when will you become a god-level system?" Fang Ning said gritting his teeth.

"Just be careless for these two days." The old man said casually.
Chapter completed!