Black Dragon Submits

The moment Zhou Tong emerged, he was startled as well. He had not expected Xiao Chen, the little fatty, and the Black Dragon King to have already crept so close to him.

Fortunately, I arranged for the sacred sword to guard me long ago. Otherwise, these few might really have interfered with my nirvana! Zhou Tong felt a measure of relief that he had prepared in advance.

The Dragon Clan Sacred Sword could be called invincible upon this Sacred Mountain. With it guarding him, there would basically be no great danger.

But after two consecutive nirvanas, I have now completely stepped beyond the Longevity Realm after the Ninth Heaven! Zhou Tong carefully sensed the changes within himself, feeling somewhat wistful. He had come to this world less than two years ago, yet he had already attained immortality.

That was the difference between worlds. If the cultivators of the Shrouding the Heavens World learned of this world, every last one of them would probably go mad. Forget Great Emperors and Saints—even Saint Lord Great Powers possessed immortality here.

Zhou Tong stretched his dragon body and danced through the air. Having undergone nine nirvanas and stepped directly into the Longevity Realm, his body had grown considerably, reaching ten zhang in length. Even merely coiling in midair, such an enormous dragon body exerted immense pressure upon Xiao Chen and the others below.

"Ten zhang... compared to that White Dragon King's three-hundred-zhang body, the difference is still far too great!"

"But there's no need to rush. I'm not even two years old yet—I'm still just a baby, still growing!" After examining himself, Zhou Tong turned to the two pieces of dragon skin he had shed. Because he had undergone two nirvanas in succession, the two pieces of dragon skin had nearly fused together.

Whoosh!!