Chapter 1478 - 1482: Purple Stone Tribe
In fact, the experiences within the Dragon Gate might be longer, which is why some deities get so entangled in the conflicts of the Dragon Gate, unable to extricate themselves from the ancient past, unable to distinguish between the real world and the experiences of their Divine Travel Body Shell.
Choosing to forget the Dragon Gate is also a reasonable protection for Zhu Minglang himself.
Otherwise, it’s uncertain whether Zhu Minglang stepping out of the white cocoon is still the same pure and kind, innocent and humorous Zhu Minglang from before, or perhaps a Great Demon Head who hates evil with a passion!
Better to sleep for a while.
Sleep, and all the disturbances will pass.
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The pine trees are verdant, yet they touch the endless sea of clouds.
As the morning sun rises, it is as red as jade.
A year and a half passed in a flash, Zhu Minglang awoke from his long slumber in seclusion, standing on the branches of a green pine, feeling the thin and cold air above the clouds, admiring the stunning scenery.
The Sword Spirit Dragon is beside Zhu Minglang, like a scarlet bird, always wanting to explore new things around but unwilling to stray too far from Zhu Minglang. It has drawn a mental boundary, five miles around Zhu Minglang, as its area for exploration and play.