Chapter 1775 The Snake Technique
Chapter 1775: The Snake Technique Chapter 1775: The Snake Technique Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation However, throughout history, those who had led the human race had always been figures who stunned the world. Though they reached the peak, they could still dominate the ancient times and remain unmatched among their peers. Despite their youthful appearance, they could kill pinnacle figures, even the ancient elites of other races.
In the past, the rules of the human race dictated that to become the chief, one had to slay a peak figure from another race. Only with such a battle record could they securely hold the position of chief. Unfortunately, the prodigies of that era all followed the leader. Chadwick Neal and the others only rose to prominence after that generation had fallen.
When the five lords were alive, not even the eight lineage chiefs could compare to them—the gap was like a chasm!
At this moment, Braydon Neal spoke calmly from the courtyard, ‘Let’s go back.’ ‘Boss, take care!’ The Bright Lord’s true body left this message, destroyed the wind saint great roc’s head and its mark, and did not pursue the matter of the black-robed ancestor any further. In a flash, he disappeared, heading to the Cosmos Ancient Palace. That place was his battlefield.
As dawn broke, the Hundred Stellar Realm Competition was about to begin! Now, the competition zones had shrunk further, divided into a hundred zones, and the number of participants had decreased by more than a hundredfold.
Hundreds of competition zones! The participants from the first to the tenth zones would now compete in Zone 1. Braydon, Loki Foreman, and Bedirhan Leitner were all assigned to Zone 1. The geniuses from the original ten competition zones were now thrust into one zone, making advancement ten to a hundred times more difficult than before.
The Ten Stellar Realm Competition was just a warm-up—the Hundred Stellar Realm Competition was the real challenge!” Geniuses below the spirit body would enter a fierce stage of competition. Braydon carried Luke Yates and forcefully entered Zone 1, and no one dared to say anything. What could be wrong with the former Lord Woodruff changing competition zones? No one would nitpick such a minor issue, especially with yesterday’s events still fresh in their minds. Even the Bright Lord’s true body had made an appearance. Who could guarantee that Lord Woodruff didn’t have a true body hidden in the Cosmos Ancient Palace? With Lord Woodruff’s personality, it was entirely possible he was concealing a true body. He was not someone to be easily offended.
Braydon and Luke entered the prepared competition zone, which was a vast world covered in cold snow year-round. The snow blanketed everything in white, as if purifying all the impurities of the world. Braydon walked through the snow with Luke beside him, munching on a cucumber and looking around for something interesting. Only these two brothers could travel together in this competition zone. Who would dare to enforce the rules and separate them? If Luke were to be injured again, Braydon’s anger could very well cause the entire Zone 1 to collapse.
“Brother, I’m hungry!” Luke said plaintively after a while.
“Endure it!” Braydon replied, expressionless.
“I’m still injured!” Luke mumbled.
“What do you want to eat?” “Dragon meat!” “The dragon that Sagan raised?” “Yes!” “Wait!” The two brothers continued their conversation, and Braydon closed his eyes to contact Sagan Lazenby. Knowing that Sagan had been in Zone 4 during the Ten Stellar Realm Competition, and with the top ten zones now merged into Zone 1, Sagan should also be here with his black dragon mount.
On the other side of the icy world, Sagan held a black token and suddenly heard Braydon’s words. He quickly replied, “Commander, what’s the matter?” “That black dragon of yours…” Braydon began, struggling to find the right words.
Sagan’s face darkened. He knew Braydon had brought the devil king with him and was now contacting him about the black dragon. It was likely that Braydon was craving black dragon meat again!
“Commander, I didn’t bring the black dragon here!” Sagan said with a scowl.
“Lying is a bad habit!” Braydon responded, knowing full well that the black dragon and Sagan were always together.
“Commander, can’t you give my black dragon a break?” Sagan gritted his teeth.
“No!” Braydon replied firmly.
The idea of a mere black dragon being more important than Luke was preposterous.
Despairing, Sagan could only ask, “Where are you, Commander?” “I’ve sent you the location,” Braydon said before cutting off the connection.
Less than an hour later, a black dragon, clearly unwilling, flew over with Sagan and his sister, Samara Lazenby, riding it. As soon as they arrived, the black dragon roared at the little fool for half an hour. Eventually, it endured the pain and severed its tail, which was a hundred meters long and a huge chunk of meat.
Foolish caught it and stored it in his storage ring. Braydon, fond of Luke and not blaming him, looked at the fuming black dragon and the scowling Sagan and smiled. “Black Dragon, come here.
I’ve got something for you.” “No!” the black dragon refused in a low voice.
Sagan’s eyes lit up. He stepped forward and said, “I can’t refuse the commander’s gift!” “You’re smart.
I have an Undying Snake Technique.
Are you really not interested in it, Black Dragon?” Braydon asked with a faint smile.
The black dragon’s eyes widened at the mention of the technique. He stared intently at Braydon and said, “Undying Snake Technique?
Is it really that impressive?” “I’m not interested in ordinary cultivation techniques,” Braydon replied.
Braydon raised his hand, and a sphere of spiritual light flew toward the black dragon’s forehead. It contained a complete record of the Undying Snake Technique.
The black dragon closed his eyes to receive the technique, his mind relaxing as he said excitedly, “The Undying Snake Technique…
It’s really the Undying Snake Technique…” He was so thrilled that he transformed into a black-robed youth, extraordinarily handsome with black dragon horns on his head. “Thank you, Teacher!” he said as he knelt before Braydon, adding, “I am Black Dragon.
I’m grateful for your generous gift, teacher!” “You’ve been bullied by Luke all day and suffered a lot.
I’m just trying to make it up to you.
You’re not qualified to be my student!” Braydon declined the offer.
The black dragon wasn’t disappointed. From his master, he knew that this white-robed youth had an extraordinary background. Today, he had witnessed it firsthand. The ability to casually hand out such a shocking cultivation technique showed incredible generosity.
The black dragon youth said respectfully, “Teacher’s gift is a blessing for the rest of my life.
Even if you don’t acknowledge me as a student, I will worship you day and night and never forget you!” “Stupid big guy!” Luke looked at the black dragon with disdain.
Others might not understand the Undying Snake Technique’s characteristics, but Luke did. The technique involved shedding the old body to create a new self. As for the black dragon’s body, if nothing unexpected happened, it would likely become the little fool’s next meal.
Braydon was known for his ruthlessness. He had turned the black dragon into a long-term meal ticket for his little silly companion. No wonder he didn’t want this student. From the start, Braydon had no good intentions. The Northern Army’s children had dirty, dark hearts!
“This is the Hundred Stellar Realm Competition!” Sagan said.
“Many monsters have entered Zone 1!”