Super Dragon Cultivation System

Master Pratt was a little anxious in the midst of his confusion. He was also a little angry in his heart.    

    

Bao Er became like this because of you. If you don't treat her quickly, what are you looking at!    

    

This anger caused his eyes to focus from the confusion.    

    

A familiar sideways figure appeared in his line of sight.    

    

Prat could not help but be stunned for a moment. Then, he sighed in his heart and shook his head vigorously!    

    

"Sigh! My old eyes are getting less and less useful. The hallucinations that I see are getting more and more severe. ... In the future..."    

    

Thinking about who else could take care of Nuo Bao after his death, he couldn't help but feel sad.    

    

Nuo Bao's parents were not talented enough, and the cultivation level had barely managed to enter the sage realm. It was also because she had mysteriously fallen into a state of false death that she had been too sad. A hundred years ago, both of them had died.    

    

The other relatives were busy making their own fortune, and no one cared about Nuo Bao, who had been sleeping for four hundred years.    

    

Pulat trembled as he took out a handkerchief to wipe his muddy eyes, and then looked at the crystal coffin.    

    

Then, his hand holding the handkerchief froze in the air, his eyes staring straight!    

    

That familiar figure was still there, still staring at the person in the coffin, his palm gently caressing the coffin cover.    

    

This... was not an illusion. Zhang Xing really came back?    

    

Pulat couldn't believe his eyes. He stared at Zhang Xing with one hand on the ground, stood up from his cross-legged position, and walked forward step by step.    

    

He walked to Zhang Xing's side and looked at him. He could feel the real Aura and knew that it was real.    

    

At this moment, he wasn't as excited as before.    

    

After all, his relationship with Zhang Xing was not ordinary. He had always regarded Zhang Xing as his junior.    

    

"He's back!"    

    

A simple sentence contained endless emotions.    

    

There was the relationship between the elders and the juniors, as well as the greeting between Friends and the others, as well as a kind of resentment.    

    

"En, I was delayed for five hundred years in the starry sky."    

    

Zhang Xing didn't explain too much.    

    

"It's good that you are back. Nuo Bao has been asleep for four hundred years."    

    

When Pulat heard Zhang Xing's words, the resentment in his heart disappeared.    

    

Something that could delay Zhang Xing for so long must be a shocking matter, or even a matter of life and death.    

    

"Nuo Bao could have successfully entered the Deity Realm, but her heart was filled with happiness, and she accidentally walked into her own world."    

    

Zhang Xing hesitated for a moment, and could only explain it to Pulat.    

    

What he meant was that when Nuo Bao advanced to the Godly State, he could not suppress the longing in his heart, and his mind could not help but fall into a beautiful illusion.    

    

In other words, Nuo Bao was currently living in the world she had woven.    

    

That world was sweet, it was a world where she and Zhang Xing slept together. She didn't want to wake up.    

    

When Zhang Xing came, he could clearly see Nuo Bao's condition at first glance. He also saw a beautiful and warm scene in her mind.    

    

In the picture, there was a home, a child, a pastoral field, parents, Gramps...    

    

Zhang Xing could not bear to destroy it!    

    

"My own world?"    

    

Pulat was confused. He looked at Zhang Xing with confusion.    

    

"There are dreams in the day when I think about it, and there are dreams in the night. Sigh! "    

    

Zhang Xing sighed softly.    

    

Pulat understood and fell silent.    

    

"Then what should we do?"    

    

A moment later, prat asked.    

    

"I'll go and bring her out!"    

    

Although it was a dream, Zhang Xing could not bear to see it, but it was still an illusion. In the end, he still had to face reality.    

    

In the vast starry sky, Nuo Bao didn't know how to find Zhang Xing. She was afraid of losing him. There would never be a day where they would meet again in this life.    

    

Therefore, she subconsciously didn't want to advance to the Godly State. She just wanted to wait for Zhang Xing's return at home.    

    

She was afraid that she would be lost in the starry sky and unable to find her way home. She was afraid that Zhang Xing would not be able to see her when he returned. She was afraid that the two of them would miss it!    

    

In her ideal world, even if she had to die, she would die by Zhang Xing's side and grow old together!    

    

400 years in the human world was a thousand years in the artistic conception!    

    

The white-haired Nuo Bao had already walked to the end of his life. His youth was long gone, but the past was not forgotten with the passing of time.    

    

Nuo Bao, who was lying on the bed, looked at Zhang Xing, whose face was also covered in wrinkles and his spine bent. Tears of soreness flowed out of the corners of his eyes.    

    

She knew that her time had come, and she also knew that everything in front of her was not real. She also knew that once she closed her eyes, not only would the dream disappear, even her real self would sleep for a long time and never wake up again.    

    

Zhang Xing, who was bending over and pouring water for her, did not notice Nuo Bao's complicated expression.    

    

Because, it was Nuo Bao's imagination. He was an illusion.    

    

Although the Zhang Xing in front of him was an illusion, Nuo Bao still smiled when he saw Nuo Bao's figure.    

    

There was happiness and satisfaction in his smile. There was also a deep regret!    

    

He thought of the first time he saw Zhang Xing at the foot of the Great Snow Mountain when he was young. He thought of every day and night after that...    

    

Everything was so calm, everything was so real!    

    

There was no intense love between the two of them. Their feelings were always natural, and they could feel each other's feelings in their hearts.    

    

Their love was insignificant in the world. It was so ordinary that it could not be any more ordinary. However, it was unforgettable to Nuo Bao. This was her first love!    

    

She could not be with you in this life. She could only meet you in her dreams. She could only hope that she would meet you in your dreams. There was still her next life. I am willing to become a star in the sky, waiting for a young man called Zhang Xing to walk past me...    

    

Nuo Bao had been in a deep sleep for too long, and it was time for his divine sense to dissipate. Her hazy eyes had already dispersed, and the figure in front of her had already blurred.    

    

The fictional worlds were collapsing one after another. She stretched out her hand, wanting to grab the stooped back.    

    

However, the back view had stopped moving. Its body turned into fluorescent light bit by bit, and disappeared from her eyes in the blink of an eye.    

    

She wanted to see the person she loved for the last time, but she could not. Nuo Bao's tears fell like rain. She slowly closed her eyes, waiting for death to descend...    

    

"Don't cry about the person I love the most..."    

    

At this moment, a familiar melody sounded beside her ear.    

    

This was what she heard the first time she met Zhang Xing. At that time, she felt that the melody was not bad. She did not know what the lyrics were talking about.    

    

Later, when she and Zhang Xing parted ways, when she cried, Zhang Xing sang the song again.    

    

At that time, she deeply experienced Zhang Xing's feelings and the sorrow of parting.    

    

"Don't cry for the person I love the most.    

    

Tonight, I will bloom like a short-lived flower!    

    

In the most beautiful moment, I wilt.    

    

Your tears will also wither away... "    

    

The song continued, as if Zhang Xing was whispering in her ear.    

    

Nuo Bao slowly opened his eyes. What entered his eyes was a familiar face. He was still young and handsome, and he still had a gentle smile on his face.    

    

"I did not fall at the most beautiful moment. ... Am I very ugly now?"    

    

"You're not ugly, you're still beautiful."    

    

"Then you can continue singing. If I can hear you sing this song at the end of my life, I will have no regrets in this life!"    

    

Nuo Bao still thought that it was an illusion.    

    

"Don't cry about the person I love the most.    

    

Do you know that I will never wake up again?!    

    

Blinking in the most beautiful night sky!    

    

My eyes are the brightest stars..."    

    

As he listened, Nuo Bao's eyes lit up, and her thoughts returned to the past...    

    

After a long time, the song had ended, and the voice was still echoing in her mind. But why didn't Zhang Xing disappear in front of her? She didn't feel like she was about to die either.    

    

Nuo Bao's eyes did not blink. He stared at Zhang Xing for a full five minutes. Zhang Xing also smiled and looked back at her.    

    

"Bao Er, you are awake..."    

    

"Zhang Xing, is that you? Are you back? Am I still alive?"    

    

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