Stepping outside, Gu Changqing looked at the air beside him with a complicated expression and said coldly, "System, did you die again? Where did you die? Hurry up and compensate me, or I'll spank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the system's voice immediately rang in his mind.
"Here it comes, it's here now."
Immediately afterwards, the system subsidy arrived in my account.
"Congratulations, host, for the successful transmission of your cultivation level. You have received [Year of Cultivation Level] as compensation for the critical hit, and have also received [470 Lottery Draws] as additional compensation for the critical hit."
"Congratulations, host, for successfully transferring your cultivation level to the top of your head. You have received [Year of Cultivation Level] as compensation for the critical hit, and you have also received [510 Lottery Draws] as additional compensation for the critical hit."
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"Congratulations, host, for the successful transmission of your cultivation level. You have received [Year of Cultivation Level] as compensation for the critical hit, and an additional critical hit compensation of [570 Lottery Draws] has been triggered."
"Haha, so comfortable, so comfortable, so comfortable."
Hearing the various rewards arriving in his mind, Gu Changqing slapped his thigh, his heart pounding with excitement.
This time, the number of years of cultivation I've gained is far greater and more powerful than before, making it a truly fruitful experience. It feels amazing!
Then Gu Changqing looked at the system space and saw that in this chaotic space, huge halos were even more dazzling than the sun in the sky. The sun itself seemed insignificant. The things here were the real sun, while the sun in the sky was just a fake.
Putting everything else aside, the cultivation level that was brought back this time was simply too much. Countless suns hung in the sky, shining brightly, dazzling the eyes.
Gu Changqing was overjoyed and shouted, "Awesome!"
He was about to find a place to absorb this cultivation when, unexpectedly, the system's voice suddenly rang in his mind again.
"Ding, reminding the host that you have drawn too many lottery chances this time. You can combine them into five Heavenly-level lottery chances. Would you like to draw a lottery?"
"What? There's a Heaven-level lottery?" Gu Changqing was slightly taken aback and immediately said, "What's going on? Isn't the ultimate lottery already the final level? How come there's a Heaven-level lottery?"
"Yes, just so you know, host. There are indeed other lotteries after the ultimate lottery. These are at a higher level than the ultimate lottery. As you can tell from the name 'Heavenly Level,' they are extremely generous. That's why you only managed to combine so many lottery attempts into five. But you should be happy, host. These five attempts will allow you to draw even more powerful treasures than before. Why don't you give it a try?" the system said.
Before long, Gu Changqing understood that although the initial beginner lottery, the intermediate lottery, the advanced lottery, and the ultimate lottery all contained treasures, they were all inferior to the Heavenly Lottery.
So the Heavenly-level lottery is the highest level. Gu Changqing was immediately delighted and said, "Okay, but you have to wait for me."
Gu Changqing planned to find a place to absorb cultivation power first, and then try his luck at the lottery.
Gu Changqing vanished without a trace, like a gust of wind.
A white light shot into the sky, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the heavens, farther than lightning itself, and vanished in an instant.
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Kowloon City.
The place got its name because nine dragons perished here in ancient times.
This place is a melting pot of all sorts of powerful figures, including Saints, Saint Kings, and Great Saints. These are nothing more than ants on the ground here, while Quasi-Emperors and Great Emperors are commonplace.
As for the others, although they are not everywhere, they are generally easy to find, because this place is full of powerful and domineering individuals.
Therefore, ordinary people dare not provoke this city, and even a random person in this city would not dare to provoke it, even if he is just a gatekeeper.
Gu Changqing was now at the entrance of the city. Before the heavily carved and painted stone gate, a burly, white-skinned man, as fat as a pig, was standing guard. He was wearing armor, had a sword at his waist, and had an extremely fierce appearance. His front teeth were protruding, making him look like a vicious villain. Anyone who saw him couldn't help but feel scared and dare not look him in the eye.
Right now, in front of the guards, a group of people are queuing up, waiting to enter the city. Among them are many saints, quite a few saint kings, and the rest are emperors. There are nineteen people in total. The long queue is filled with a powerful aura. Anyone who comes here will feel a sense of oppression and even have difficulty breathing.
When Gu Changqing arrived, he was slightly taken aback to see so many people queuing up. He then said, "Make way, I have no intention of queuing. I want to cut in line."
As soon as he finished speaking, many people looked at each other in bewilderment.
You should know that there are clear rules here: everyone has to queue, or else they will be dealt with.
This man with protruding front teeth may seem like just a gatekeeper, but he possesses extremely powerful cultivation, being a peak Immortal King. Basically, no one dares to provoke him.
But what's going on now? Someone is blatantly trying to cut in line. Holy crap, I hope I'm not going to get in trouble.
Some people thought of this, but didn't pay too much attention. The person in first place in line didn't offer to let others go first. He simply showed his identification and told the guard where he was from and his name. After registering, he successfully entered the city.
When the next person was about to write down their birth and death dates, background, cultivation level, and name, suddenly, for some reason, their expression froze, and without saying a word, they turned and left.
He was a fugitive from another city who had escaped here. When he saw that he had to write his real name, he immediately backed down and ran away.
He had originally thought he could enter this place using a false name or disguise, but just now, he discovered that the guard had a pair of dazzling golden eyes, like Thor, capable of seeing through any illusions in the world. He was immediately shocked and, without saying anything, decided that preserving his own life was more important, so he turned and left.
As the guard watched him leave, he gave a cold smile, waved his hand, and a huge bow and arrow appeared in his palm. The bow and arrow was nine feet long, almost the height of an adult. It was made of black iron, extremely sharp, and gleamed with a dazzling cold light.
The guard nocked an arrow and shot it with a whoosh. Everyone present saw a flash of white light, like a blinding bolt of lightning, and it was gone in an instant. They didn't even hear the wind before the arrow struck the man who had just fled.
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