After 6,000 years of development by the immortal sect on Planet Earth, all of the leyline spiritual energy was controlled by the country. They only released enough spiritual energy for the cultivators to breathe. If a cultivator wanted to use the spiritual energy to train themselves, they would have to pay the immortal sect for that.
Chen Mobai was a senior high school student at the Fifth High School of the Immortal Sect. He was studying for his entrance exam at the colleges of the immortal sect. His biggest dream was to achieve the Foundation Establishment Realm until he was transmigrated to a cultivation world.
“There’s no one here despite how dense the spiritual energy is?”
“Wait! Isn’t this the legendary spiritual herb? Are these not extinct here?”
“Huh? Is this the method to extract one’s Spiritual Root? Also, isn’t this a divine technique?”
“What a powerful cultivator! Please accept me as your disciple!”
As his life in the cultivation world continued, his dream changed.

The little Flood Dragon trembled upon witnessing this scene.


It wasn't just it; many Rank-4 True Spirits, demonic beasts within the Mysterious Flood Dragon Royal Court, felt the same as it did.


Amidst the towering wrath was the bone-chilling cold and an undismissable fear.


Beside the little Flood Dragon was a turtle-shaped demonic beast, aged and feeble. It looked at the old Flood Dragon, cut in half, in disbelief.


It had grown up with the old Flood Dragon in this Dragon Palace. Though its cultivation level was only Rank-4, its long-lived bloodline witnessed the winds and rains of the Five Continents and Four Seas of the Tianhe Realm.


In its eyes, the old Flood Dragon was about to ascend, and it was impossible for it to die.


Even if it were to die, it wouldn't be above the Mysterious Sea.


Yet, the cruel reality told it that nothing was impossible in this world.


Chapter 2543 - Chapter 1147: Return to the East Continent