System's Super Sect Chapter 1215 - 1072: Wood Dragon’s Evolution (Second Update)

But at least, it won’t be claimed defeated by Heaven Unrestricted Upper Realm experts.

Truly an invincible meat shield!

Of course, it’s still necessary to test it out.

Watching the Wood Dragon evolve, Wen Ping suddenly thought of the Nuwa Statue. Since the reputation on hand is sufficient, and the Purple Treasure Pavilion is now a source of reputation, Wen Ping decided to upgrade the Nuwa Statue once.

Previously, he hadn’t thought of upgrading it, knowing that upgrading it once requires a lot of reputation, as this is a monumental transformation of an entire race’s building.

Not comparable to the common special buildings within the Immortal Sect.

"System, how much reputation is needed to upgrade the Nuwa Statue once?"

"Fifty thousand!"

"So expensive?"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Wen Ping couldn’t help but exclaim.

However, Wen Ping didn’t hesitate and directly clicked to upgrade the Nuwa Statue.

[Nuwa Statue upgrading...]

[Time required: 100 hours]

Closing the system interface, Wen Ping’s gaze returned to the Wood Dragon, quietly watching its evolution process.

By now, the sky had completely brightened, and the vast aura from the Wood Dragon’s evolution began to spread across the entire Demon Emperor Lake, causing the demons, who had just recovered from the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation, to prostrate themselves in astonishment once more.

For this was an aura stronger than the Demon Emperor!

After a full quarter hour, the Wood Dragon’s evolution was complete.

The originally emerald green dragon body had now turned a deep cyan, emitting a powerful aura and a strong bloodline pressure. Its body had grown to a length of a thousand feet, swimming majestically within the Sea of Clouds at Demon Ancestor Cliff.

Everything about the Wood Dragon had changed significantly.

"Sect Leader!"

After circling around the Sea of Clouds, the Wood Dragon transformed into a human form and approached Wen Ping, bowing respectfully and gazing gratefully at all present.

Wen Ping smiled and said, "You should be grateful to Elder Weisheng. If it weren’t for his timely inheritance of the Life Technique, using it to revive you and help you withstand the World Annihilation Heavenly Punishment, you might have ended up wandering aimlessly."

"Wood Dragon understands!"

Wood Dragon bowed deeply to Wen Ping, and then cupped his hands in thanks to the members of the Immortal Sect, saying, "Thank you all for cheering for me. If anything arises in the future, Wood Dragon will surely go through fire and water."

"Elder Wood Dragon, you are too courteous. We are all members of the Immortal Sect, and it’s only right to cheer for you." Yun Liao was the first to speak, showcasing the demeanor of the Grand Elder.

Subsequently, other elders also began to speak.

"Elder Wood Dragon, you are far too polite. We just cheered a bit. It’s Elder Weisheng who is impressive, predicting ’Great Luck,’ and indeed, Elder Wood Dragon, you passed the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation safely."

"Elder Wood Dragon, we are all members of the Immortal Sect; so, let’s dispense with formalities. Elder Weisheng’s condition seems somewhat precarious; shall we go and see him first?"

"Can Elder Weisheng have any problems after using the Life Technique against the Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation? It’s likely he’s just exhausted."

Upon hearing the words of everyone, Wood Dragon quickly responded, "Everyone, let’s go see Elder Weisheng first."

Everyone nodded.

Later, the Teleportation Array opened sequentially, transporting everyone back to the Sect.

Long Ye was no exception; he followed alongside Long Yue and Long Ke, silent, unsure of what to say.

Having witnessed the might of the Immortal Sect, he suddenly didn’t want to return to the battlefield.

People say the battlefield is where one is tempered, the fastest way to grow stronger.

But compared to cultivating in the Immortal Sect, what is the battlefield worth?

What struck Long Ye the most was today’s Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

Demon Immortal Thunder Tribulation.

Life Technique.

Wood Dragon and more.

Everything today shattered his previous perceptions of the Immortal Sect.

"What kind of presence is behind the Immortal Sect, able to swiftly elevate the weak Sect at Heaven and Earth Lake East Lake to its current might?" Long Ye pondered silently.

Just how old is Wen Ping?

How long has this Immortal Sect been developing?

It has already surpassed all Six-star Influences in the Primordial Yang Domain.

Approaching the power of the Primordial Yang Domain Lord’s Mansion!

"Little sister, does your Immortal Sect still accept people?" Long Ye’s heart was born with the idea of joining the Immortal Sect.

"Brother, your power is insufficient. To join the Immortal Sect, you should wait until after the Seven Domains Celestial Ascension Ranking ends and then challenge the Master’s Dao Maze." Long Yue replied honestly.

Watching his sister, who once required his protection, now scoff at his lack of strength; Long Ye felt a pain in his chest, but he held back the pain and said, "I’m your older brother; can’t you open a back door for me? During this time at home, I’ve fended off all the pursuits of clan elders, father, mother, and our elder brother! You know how ruthless father, mother, and elder brother can be..."

As he walked, Long Ye feigned a sobbing appearance.

"Can’t you act more like a brother? Besides, weren’t you originally aligned with father, mother, and elder brother?" Long Ke coldly retorted.

"I was wrong, terribly wrong!"

Long Ye moaned softly.

Meanwhile, they reached the kitchen.

At this moment, Weisheng Xingyu was being helped to sit outside the kitchen, Huaikong was holding a bowl, feeding him water; but after only two sips, Weisheng Xingyu struggled to stand up, "No more drinking for now; I want to predict now."

Saying this, Weisheng Xingyu took out the Life Plate and Ancient Coins.

Holding the Ancient Coins in both hands, he began to mutter, and after ten breaths, he spread his hands, letting the coins fall into the Life Plate.

This time, he was predicting himself.

The prediction result—Great Luck!

"I..."

Weisheng Xingyu’s vision darkened, and he fainted again.

When he opened his eyes again, Wen Ping and the elders of the Immortal Sect had arrived in front of him.

"Why hasn’t he awakened yet?"

Wen Ping asked Huaikong.

Huaikong replied perplexed, "I don’t know; just now Elder Weisheng made another prediction and fainted again. I think Elder Weisheng was most likely worried about Elder Wood Dragon so he predicted once more, just unsure about the prediction result."