"Forget it."
The middle-aged man shook his head and withdrew his gaze from the distant horizon, then turned to Black Dragon and instructed him, "In this Nascent Soul Combat Power Secret Realm, you must keep yourself safe. Rankings are not important. The Dragon Race will not be participating in this chaotic age, so there is no use in wanting those things."
"Your survival is what matters most!"
"Do you understand?"
"It's about to begin. Stop for now and recover some strength."
Only then did he let out another soft sigh.
The Dragon Race had everything, except they could not use Trait Jade Slips. This was the Dragon Race's punishment for defeat after losing that Heavenly Dao Version war at the dawn of the Mystic Heaven Continent—at least, that was what was said.
After all, too much time had passed, and many records in the Dragon Race's ancient texts had been severed.
The Dragon Race was a race that loved lust, collecting, and sleep.
Much of the time, dragons spent most of their lives sleeping. So long as a dragon naturally reached adulthood, it would possess Spirit Transformation Early Stage cultivation. In this world, becoming an adult meant becoming the overlord of a region.
Only after adulthood did they continue cultivating.
And after reaching adulthood, they could also break through into the Spirit Transformation Realm. Natural adulthood required five hundred years.
Under normal circumstances, a Dragon Race member with ordinary bloodlines only lived roughly three to four thousand years.
And he might already have been the most diligent clan chief in Dragon Race history. For the sake of the Dragon Race's reproduction, his total sleeping time had been less than three years. He was burning with impatience—he simply could not sleep.
Meanwhile—
In every corner of the Mystic Heaven Continent, all