Just as the Ancestor Dragon was about to set out to request the Netherworld God, a black Divine Power struck the treasury door, and the power seal that the Ancestor Dragon was helpless against suddenly collapsed.
Lu Hong smiled and patted the Ancestor Dragon on the shoulder, "Old brother, you've got to work harder!"
"Rest assured, give me two to three million years, and I will certainly reach the same level as the Netherworld God."
These two to three million years were not just casually spoken by the Ancestor Dragon; rather, it was a solid necessity. Ever since breaking through to the Earth Realm, the Ancestor Dragon perceived the long journey ahead, estimating that breaking through the Earth Realm would take seventy to eighty thousand years, at the very least, assuming no unexpected encounters.
As the treasury door opened, the aura of countless divine items rushed forth, many of which came from multiple worlds.
