Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 466 - 184: "I, Fat Long, am I really getting better?"_3

Chapter 466: Chapter 184: “I, Fat Long, am I really getting better?”_3

For instance…

Fat Long was blasted to death, his Dragon Pups would have to be buried with him since the damage was first allocated to these Dragon Pups.

If Fat Long couldn’t withstand it, then these Dragon Pups had definitely already died once before.

Soon, the three of them dispersed with heavy hearts.

Especially Ao Tian who used to eat Heavenly Dao Cultivation Pills like jelly beans, never in his life had he expected to face a moment of resource shortage.

Is that reasonable?

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Meanwhile, Chen Qiu continued to meditate, planning to sign in at “Heavenly Palace” once again after midnight to see if there were any good items.

After breaking through to the peak of Nascent Soul, he also planned to check if he had enough Evil Wood to mend the heavens.

If it were enough to mend the heavens.

It would definitely grant him a hundred billion merit points, just like the Xuantian Sect Saintess, and maybe even grant him a strand of Heavenly Pride Fortune.

Then, with Unrivaled Genius Fortune assembled, he could forge a Twelfth Grade Divinity Transformation Domain, just as his experiences upgrading to Twelfth Grade Golden Core and Twelfth Grade Nascent Soul had taught him.

A Twelfth Grade Divinity Transformation Domain would definitely manifest phenomena of heaven and earth and bring in a great amount of merit points.

Adding all these together.

That would complete another “Xuantian Continent Milestone Task”.

“Accumulate three hundred billion merit points or three hundred billion sin points.”

If the progress goes smoothly without any unexpected events, everything would be just perfect.

…

The entire Dragon Island was faintly enveloped in an atmosphere of anxiety.

Truth be told.

This kind of atmosphere had not appeared on Dragon Island for a long time – it had always been a paradisiacal place, where, besides not being able to have children, where there was anxiety.

Originally, Ao Tian had firmly decided that this time in the chaotic world, the Dragon Clan absolutely would not go to war!

“Fight how you like. We, the Dragon Clan, simply will not participate in the war!”

But now it seems, they cannot afford not to participate. Without looting some resources, these Dragon Pups simply can’t be supported.

He and Chen Qiu had already discussed it.

Once the “World of Conflict” version descends, Chen Qiu will first use merit points to exchange for a Divinity Transformation Totem to create his Divinity Transformation Domain, then wait for Chen Qiu to break through Divinity Transformation.

By then, the Xuantian Continent would definitely already be embroiled in war.

The Human Race and Devil Clan would already be fighting until heaven and earth grew dim.

Then the two of them would sneakily take advantage of the chaos to loot.

…

“Sigh.”

The scholar sat in a daze on the beach, gazing out at the sea’s horizon. Everyone has their moments of glory and their low periods.

He felt he was now in a trough.

A few days ago, he had consoled Fat Long, telling him it’s okay not to feel inferior, that even if you’re a failure, Brother Qiu would still take care of you.

Then what?

It turned out it’s literally a case of ‘long time no see, but look at each other with new eyes’ after Fat Long had just run over to boast about “A lot of Grandchildren” and “Parents Unharmed” entries moments ago, which completely blew his mind.

Originally he could console himself, no big deal, it was just a quick advancement in levels, all fake, lacking any real combat skills, a paper tiger.

By the time he reached the ninth layer of Golden Core, Fat Long definitely wouldn’t be able to beat him.

But now, not only has the level gone up but the attack methods and defense tactics are maxed out too.

It’s just short of engraving “invincible” on his forehead.

“Exactly where did things suddenly start to go right…”

The scholar held a stick in his hand, continually drawing on the beach sand, which was filled with various entry names and significant changes of those days.

Nine Ox Power + Hundred Percent Accuracy + Ignore Barrier.

Just these three entries?

Invincible.

The highest grade among these three entries is just a Blue grade.

Oh, it has to count Fat Long’s Twelfth Grade Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Bloodline, and the entries “A lot of Grandchildren” and “Parents Unharmed” as well.

It also involves Brother Qiu and the Dragon Clan connections.

And…

Suddenly realizing, without any of these many conditions missing, Fat Long wouldn’t have suddenly improved. The price Fat Long paid was being a Golden Core beginner without much combat capability before encountering the Dragon Clan.

If it weren’t for the Dragon Clan.

Fat Long wouldn’t have had such a glorious moment in his life.

But then again, without Fat Long, the Dragon Clan wouldn’t have had such a glorious moment in its life either.

It’s kind of a negative multiplied by a negative equals a positive situation.

The scholar looked up dazedly and murmured as he gazed out at the sea, “When will it be my turn to encounter my great chance?”

He could now empathize with how Fat Long felt.

Initially, Fat Long was the weakest elder, yet he showcased his Sword Cultivator talent and traveling methods, still feeling useful.

But now…

Even though his Sword Cultivation talent is strong, his cultivation is only mid-stage Golden Core at most, and he’s been using traveling methods less and less, feeling increasingly useless.

This urgency made him very uncomfortable.

No way!

The scholar dropped the stick, pulled out a Heavenly Dao Golden Core Cultivation Pill from his bosom, and stuffed it into his mouth. He had to seize every opportunity to diligently train.

By the time those Dragon Cubs and Chao Tian Sect disciples all become Divine Beings.

What use would he be, a Golden Core Sword Cultivator?

…

“Tsk.”

On a coconut tree at the beach, a young brown bear leaned against the tree, looking at the scholar meditating on the beach and clicked his tongue, saying,

“See that? That’s the outcome of trying to prove oneself.”

“The position of Second Elder represents power and honor, but it also brings pressure.”

“Like us, we were clear about our own role from the start, we’re just pets, and it’s okay if our cultivation is a bit low, right?”