Invincible Dragon Cultivation System

The interior of the main hall was very luxuriously decorated, and Wang Xian scanned the surrounding circle and was very satisfied with it.

He didn't take out the Unstarted Sacred Wing for the first time, and after observing for a while, he looked at the information given to him by the Leiguang Race Great Elder.

Regarding the rules of the Leiguang race, as well as the information about the Leiguang race, he checked them all.

In this strange place, Wang Xian had to pay attention.

"Patriarch!"

While Wang Xian was looking at all kinds of information, located in the main hall of the Thunder Light Race, a hall bathed in thunder was full of majesty from a distance.

The elder of the Leiguang race stood in a room in the side room of the main hall and respectfully bowed to the patriarch of the Leiguang race.

"Huh? What happy event made you call me so anxiously?"

The patriarch of Leiguang race sat on a chair and asked with a smile on his face.

"Patriarch, regarding the recruitment of disciples today, this time we are surprised..."

The great elder was somewhat happy to report all what happened today to the patriarch.

"Um?"

Hearing his words, the patriarch of the Leiguang race raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes flickered: "Very well, this thing is done very well, at such an age, with such strength, it is extremely possible that he is a purebred dragon."

"You arrange for disciples of our Leiguang race to have more contact with him, whether to learn from each other, or to practice together, oh, especially female disciples."

The patriarch spoke with a full face, tilting the chair gently.

"Hehe, it's the patriarch, I know how to do it!"

The elder nodded with a smile.

If the opponent is a purebred dragon, their Thunder light race hopes that it can marry and have children here. In case a purebred dragon or a powerful dragon species is born, it will be of great benefit to their Thunder light race.

"Well, treat him better, give the treasure if you want it, and give the resource if you want it. Even if he runs away, we will only lose something, but as long as it doesn't run, we will make a lot of money."

"Of course, Xinxing also needs to be checked."

The patriarch of the Leiguang race continued to give orders.

Leiguang Race Grand Elder nodded slightly.

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"The rules are okay. This Leiguang race looks good, and the competition is fair."

In the hall where Wang Xian lived, he murmured after checking all the information.

Sitting cross-legged in the training room, his eyes flickering slightly, he contacted the dark sky formation, and then described a formation.

"Om!"

Soon, the figures of Anlie and Tianzhen appeared.

"Dragon King!"

The two worshipped immediately.

"Tianzhen, you put some shielding formations in this room, if anyone comes in, immediately go back to the Dragon Palace and let me know."

Wang Xian immediately ordered towards the sky formation.

"It's the Dragon King!"

Tianzhen responded.

Wang Xian nodded, and the figure disappeared in the next moment, returning to the Dragon Palace.

"Suffocated me to death!"

After coming out, Wang Xian released Lingling, he ignored the little guy and went directly to the Dragon King Palace.

"Om!"

With a shock, Wang Xian took out twenty-seven thunder feathers.

The last twenty-seven thunder feathers.

"Wow!"

Wushi Sacred Wing appeared behind him, agitated slightly, and the twenty-seven thunder feathers flew back automatically.

"Cracking!"

When the twenty-seven thunder feathers landed on it, the power of thunder began to operate, and thunder and lightning reflected each other.

Wang Xian stood there and sensed it quietly.

Lei Yu had already begun to return to the Sacred Wing of Beginning, and Wang Xian could sense that a majestic thunder and lightning was gestating and was reborn.

However, Lei Yu needs him to gestate for a period of time before he can fully integrate.

"Roar!"

On the Sacred Wing of Wu Shi, Wang Xian's thunder attribute clone slowly stuck out his head, making a roaring sound.

He began to swim on it.

A thunder wing, a wind attribute wing, two wings behind, slowly stirring.

Gradually, Wang Xian discovered that the two clones of Feng Lei were slowly fusing.

This fusion is not a fusion of one, but a fusion of energy.

The speed of fusion is very slow and it will take some time.

"It will take at least a month!"

Wang Xian muttered in his mouth, sensing the speed of fusion behind him.

One month later, the complete Unstarted Holy Wing will appear.

"The power of thunder in my body is constantly increasing, and it won't be long before the power of thunder and my physical body is close, and I will be able to have the fighting power of the seventh rank of the universe."

He calculated in his heart, conceiving the Unstarted Holy Wing with all his strength, waiting for its complete body.

"Dragon King, someone has entered your palace!"

Three days passed quickly, and a message came from the sky array.

"Um?"

Wang Xian opened his eyes, his gaze flickered, and shouted, "Sky Formation!"

"Om!"

The sky formation figure appeared, and the next moment he returned to the hall of the Thunder Light Race.

He immediately covered his energy with the silver-white special metal and flew towards the outside.

"Huh? Is Junior Brother Wang Xian cultivating inside?"

Located at the entrance of the main hall, hundreds of disciples of the Leiguang race are in the front position.

A middle-aged headed person looked inside suspiciously.

"Out!"

At this time, a voice came from a woman next to her, and she looked forward curiously.

"I have seen you, sorry, I am practicing!"

When Wang Xian came out of the hall, he saw a group of disciples of the Leiguang race at the door, smiling and arching his hands in greeting.

"No wonder Junior Brother Wang Xian is able to possess such strength at such a young age. The cultivation is really hard. We are bothering you!"

The leading middle-aged man smiled slightly and arched his hands towards Wang Xian.

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, I forgot the time, the elder has already told me in advance!"

Wang Xian shook his head and invited: "Senior brothers, do you want to go in and sit down?"

"No way, this time we came to meet Junior Brother Wang Xian, so naturally we have to ask Junior Brother Wang Xian to come to our place and walk around. We have prepared some good wines and dishes of the Leiguang race. Make sure you haven't eaten Junior Brother!"

The middle-aged waved his hand and invited him.

"Then bother!"

Wang Xian smiled and nodded.

"Come on, Junior Brother Wang Xian, let me introduce you brothers. In the future, we are a family in the Thunder Light Race. If you have any needs, you can come to us directly, wait for the Universe Brain to add contact, what's the matter King? Junior Brother Xian is not polite to us."

The middle-aged said, introducing the surrounding disciples to Wang Xian one by one.

From the introduction of the middle age, Wang Xian also learned the identity of the middle age.

The fourth brother of the Leiguang race ranks fourth in strength among the disciples.

Among the disciples who came, his strength was the strongest, and the three senior brothers and sisters in the top three did not come this time.

"That Wang Xian... brother, are you a Shenlong? Purebred Shenlong? How come you are so young and so powerful, so enchanting, much better than me!"

When they came to an entertainment venue for a group of disciples, Lei Zhengyun couldn't help but asked Wang Xian at the location next to them.

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