Chapter 35
Without connecting to the anchor point of another world, one will be repelled by the consciousness of another world.
Rong Zhou returned to the days when he first drifted in the dimensional rift. He restored the private residence in his sea of consciousness bit by bit. It was the most secure and safe place, so he put the two sleeping children there. After finding the next place to stay, he would wake them up.
Rong Zhou purifies the negative energy every day, with little success, but with day-to-day efforts, the results are significant.
The bored one is Liu Ze, who is also awake. He reads books and practices martial arts every day. Besides staring at his master in a daze, he also stares at Yan Shiliu in a daze. What should this guy do when he is dragged into his master's yard? The master should forget about it. Can this guy do it?
We can't say that Liu Ze is love-brained. This guy once had a crush on his master, but it didn't come to fruition. He really wanted to have a relationship and get rid of his boy identity. Isn't this wish too much?
That day he was sighing, holding a book and staring blankly outside. He followed his master and didn't know how long he had been drifting in this crack. Even the concept of the flow of time was very vague here. He just felt that a long time had passed. The only form of entertainment was reading. He had read more than half of the books in his master's study.
As a student of science, he has never been so literary. How did the master survive when he was alone?
When looking out the door, there are sometimes some lights similar to the aurora, which will soon disappear. This time, there are spots of light outside.
Liu Ze just stared blankly until the light got closer and different from what he had seen before, then he perked up.
"Master, Master, there seems to be something outside." The yard was so small that Rong Zhou, who was far away, could hear Liu Ze's voice if it was loud enough. The next second, he appeared beside Liu Ze.
Looking out from the yellow wisteria flower door, there was indeed something slowly approaching in the dark world.
As the distance between the two got closer, they saw that it was a giant black dragon curled up in the void, the kind that looked like those in the West. It was quite huge, five times bigger than the master's 4,000-square-meter house.
The light I saw was a thin film around its body. It looked a bit miserable, with broken dorsal wings and many large and small scars on its body, some of which were deep enough to see the bones. Some scales had fallen off, and its breathing was so weak that it was inaudible. It was really miserable.
The darkness outside the home cannot be stepped out without a certain level of strength. The moment you step out, you will be torn into hundreds of millions of pieces by the pulling force between dimensions.
The dragon's condition is very bad. It can be said to be in a state of suspended animation. Its huge body means that it is difficult to wake it up.
Maybe we are all travelers wandering in different dimensions. In this infinite darkness, it is rare to see other creatures, so we especially want to get to know them.
Rong Zhou wrapped up his own voice and delivered it to the dragon's ear, thus waking up the giant creature.
The sound of my breathing when I was asleep was like muffled thunder ringing in my ears, and the snoring in my throat when I woke up made me feel like the ground under my feet was shaking.
The huge golden vertical pupil opened, with confusion and alertness in the eyes. Soon the giant eyes locked onto the floating island floating in front. There was nothing in this space except that place.
The dragon's eyesight was excellent, allowing it to clearly see even the smallest creatures on the island, even those as small as mosquitoes. It was so certain that the creatures here weren't human because it didn't believe that those who had become gods could survive in this void.
Even if he, a divine dragon, had risked everything to enter the realm of nothingness, he would still be covered in wounds if he wanted to survive here.
"It's a long and winding journey, and it's hard to meet fellow travelers. I invite Mr. Dragon to come to my home to sit and rest." The voice sounded in my ears again. This was not the language of any world, but a signal sent by an energy arrangement. Any creature that heard it could understand what he meant. It was sent by that creature.
The dragon also knew his current state. He thought he would wander in sleep until he died, but he didn't expect to see a living creature. He had no choice.
Just by stretching out its curled up body, the black dragon became three times larger.
Rong Zhou's small courtyard was just enough for the dragon to rest. The black mountain gradually shrank. A man in a black robe, with black hair and golden eyes, with a circle of light blue light around his body, floated outside the courtyard.
The man's attire was in keeping with his identity as a Western dragon. He wore a black cloak covering his entire body, intricate golden earrings, and a golden forehead ornament, giving off a strong Western fantasy vibe.
The man took a step into the courtyard and paused for a second. This courtyard was like a territory. Once he stepped into it, he would be under the absolute control of the other party. Even so, he only paused for a moment and walked into the courtyard with a calm expression.
He had absolute confidence that even if he couldn't use his abilities, he would be able to escape unscathed with his strong body, so he walked into the yard calmly.
The moment he stepped in, the infinite darkness around him turned into a sky with bright sunshine. The light shone on his body, but it had no temperature. The giant dragon that had drifted in the world of nothingness for so many years also wanted to roll in the sun.
"Welcome Mr. Julong to my humble abode. I am Rong Zhou, the host here, and this is my apprentice Liu Ze. He was the one who first discovered you."
The person who invited him in really looked like a human, but he didn't smell human at all, but more of a tangled darkness.
The dragon nodded at them. "I am Cadremon Vanston, the First of the Dragon Clan, Shukarmonch, the Key of the Earth." This self-introduction was a gesture of the highest respect. Knowing his true name allowed him to cast many spells upon the other party. This showed his deep regard for this traveler, whom he had also encountered in the Void Realm.
"......" Rong Zhou was silent. They communicated using energy waves. There were many languages that could not be expressed in the original Esperanto, which sounded strange. As soon as the dragon's name came out, the information transmitted turned into garbled code.
Moreover, as an Oriental, they are mostly unable to recognize Western faces and names. Both Rong Zhou and Liu Ze have this problem.
Perhaps noticing their awkwardness, the giant dragon said sympathetically, "You can also call me Zulong Monchi."
This seemed like a formidable creature, an Ancestral Dragon? But come to think of it, if it weren't incredibly powerful, how could it possibly be drifting and sleeping in a dimensional rift?
"Hello Mr. Zulong, we are lost in the dimensional space and are looking for the way home. It is a pleasure to meet you in the endless dark world." Rong Zhou invited him to sit in the pavilion, and Butler Wen quickly brought tea and snacks.
"I am a doctor. Mr. Zulong, you are covered in wounds. Can I treat you?"
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