This is not the Jusheng Mountain.

This is not a blessed land.

This was not any place he knew.

"Where did I fall from the crack in the void?"

He frowned.

He felt the real dragon.

Because that is who he is.

But there is an indescribable boundary between the real dragon and him.

He felt vaguely uneasy.

Without the true dragon, he is no longer strong.

Although the True Dragon is not a thousand feet tall, it is more powerful than the Peak True Mystic. Even if he does not use the True Dragon's body, but exists in his Dantian, he is not inferior to any Peak True Mystery.

But now, he has no magic power and only has a tempered body.

After experiencing the baptism of the Dragon Blood Sacred Pool and the day and night refinement of the True Dragon's mana, he is more powerful than the Henglian Gods and Demons, and is not inferior to the Sizheng Longwei of the Zhenxuan series.

This is one of the reasons why he was able to survive the turbulence of the void.

However, even if he is comparable to Zhenxuan, he is still not strong enough.

This is a strange place.

Without strong power, I feel a little uneasy after all.

He closed his eyes and breathed away.

After a while, there was suddenly some movement.

But Zhuang Ming still didn't open his eyes.

"You haven't woken up yet?"

A crisp voice, like that of a girl.

But Zhuang Ming's perception is still sharp.

This is not a little girl.

This is a little white fox.

The Tao Seal has been formed.

But it has not yet been condensed into the golden elixir of the great road.

But it can already speak human words.

"The wolf is coming. We are moving soon and we can't take you with us."
Chapter completed!