Coming to a fork in the road, the two are about to separate.

Liang Zi said with a smile: "Nangong, I'll go first!"

"Well, see you another day!"

"Long Gui is full of nonsense, you don't have to take it to heart. As if hearing the depression in his tone, Liang Zi gently comforted him and said, "If I have a chance another day, I will slap his mouth and vent for you!"

"Hehe, if you have a chance, you can go back first......"

......

Nangong waved his hand, said goodbye to Liang Zi, and walked home alone.

On the last day of the school year, class ended very early, and the afternoon sun reflected on him, but the shadow on the ground seemed a little lonely.

“...... As long as you're alive, you're a complete joke!"

"Qinglong Academy!

......

Long Gui's words flashed in his heart sentence by sentence, like a poisonous snake, biting Nangong's heart at all times.

This world ...... As shown in his album.

This is the Lost Continent, this is a cultivator's world!

Legend has it that in the ancient times countless thousands of years ago, this world was not called the Lost Continent, but the Flood Wilderness.

The desolation was infinite, but it was broken into three pieces by a great battle of the ancient gods. One of them, because of its barren aura, has caused all the major alien races to abandon it, leaving only human beings, so it is called the Lost Continent.

And the middle piece, which is the main battlefield of the gods, was beaten to pieces, different sizes, shaped like an island, and later generations called it - drifting island group.

The third piece further away from the Drifting Islands is the legendary holy land - the Middle-earth Continent!

Legend has it that it is the paradise of mankind and the homeland of all things! It has the richest resources, the most developed civilization, and the most beautiful scenery......

After the Great War of the Gods, the creatures on the continent changed their cultivation methods to suit the cultivation of the creatures on the continent according to the exercises left by the gods, and after countless generations of efforts and the continuous improvement of countless talented people, the way of cultivation was opened.

Generally speaking, there are two paths to cultivation.

One is to constantly develop one's own potential, practice different powers, awaken "strange arts", condense star marks, cut off inner demons, and finally achieve the "Holy Spirit"!

This is the way of the magicians, such as Nangong.

The other path is the opposite of the magicians, they absorb the aura of heaven and earth, refine it into true qi, cultivate the natal thing, survive the thunder tribulation, and finally reach the realm of "immortals"!

This is the way of qi refiners, such as Liang Zi.

The two are distinct, but they have the same goal, that is......

Become a god!

For countless thousands of years, there have been thousands of cultivators in the world, many stars, and many geniuses, but those who have finally become saints and immortals have never appeared, and countless amazing and brilliant people have never been able to find the legendary "gate of the fairy world" and take the last step in their lives.

And in the Lost Continent, the Blue Dragon Academy is a holy place in the hearts of thousands of cultivators!

Qinglong Academy, also known as the Combat Academy.

It's a place where geniuses are concentrated, and it's a training camp for masters.

Entering the Blue Dragon Academy to cultivate is the dream of every cultivator - whether it is an alien or a qi refiner!

But......

But none of this qiē has anything to do with Nangong.

He's just a ...... who hasn't even awakened to the "magic arts" Talented!

Nangong is lucky, unlike others, as soon as he was born, he had a thin alien force in his body.

Born with extraordinary powers - this is a sign of genius!

But the beginning of luck did not bring a lucky follow-up......

He, a genius who was born with awakened powers, seemed to have something wrong with his body, his powers could not grow, and his magic could not be awakened, so he became a dragon who usually hangs on his lips......

"Rubbish!"

When he was six years old, his father, Nangong Ziliang, once sent him to the White Tiger Academy in Qinglong City to cultivate, which was nicknamed the "Genius Preparatory Academy" by the people of Dragon City.

But a year later, the White Tiger Academy sent someone to send him back with a message: This kid is not suitable for cultivation, let him study hard, and give back to society in the future!

It was precisely because of this sentence that Nangong completely became a joke in the entire Dragon City.

The former genius has become a joke after tea and dinner overnight!

After this incident, his father, Nangong Ziliang, also seemed to have died of the heart that allowed him to continue cultivating.

He sent his son to the Dragon Teng Academy in Dragon City, and asked him to study "Fierce Beast Studies" so that he could take over the family industry in the future, a medium-sized workshop specializing in the production of fierce beast fur products!

Nangong was still young at the time, and since his father wanted him to study, then he just studied hard.

In terms of cultivation, genius has become a waste, but his talent seems to have been fully revealed on the other hand.

Not only is "Fierce Beast Studies" familiar to the chest, but no one in the whole city is unmatched, but even the general history of the mainland, geography, astronomy, linguistics, etc., are also familiar with it.

Even, he still has free time to develop his own interests and hobbies, and he has learned a good hand, which can be called a wonderful pen, and he has the style of a young grandmaster!

The classmates around him all laughed shamelessly, saying that the cultivation in this world has become stronger, and it is the mainstream to cross the drifting islands and go to the Zhongzhou Holy Land, and no matter how much he learns like this, he can only live in the barren land of the Lost Continent for the rest of his life.

But only the genius girl Liang Zi looked at Nangong differently and had a good relationship with him, ignoring the surrounding opinions.

After so many years of ridicule, Nangong seems to be used to it, the clouds are light and light, reading his own books, painting his own paintings, and looking like "everyone is drunk and I am sober".

But who knows the unwillingness and resentment in his heart?

Obviously, he was born with extraordinary powers......

Obviously, his divine sense is far beyond ordinary people......

Obviously, he was free to mobilize that strange force—this was something that only a third-order magician could do.

But......

Now it is the day of Qinglong's quadrennial external enrollment! Nangong's heart suddenly warmed up again.

The memories of being in the White Tiger Academy have gradually blurred, but in his mind, he has never forgotten the white shadow.

He longs to go to Qinglong, more than anyone else!

But whether it is his physical problems or his family business problems, this "longing" has turned into a luxury......

Thinking of his physical problems and the humiliation he had suffered for so many years, Nangong couldn't help but point to the sky and scolded: "You thief! Why do you ...... me like this?"

At this moment, suddenly a voice came from my ears......

"Little book, it's all at the door, where are you going?"

This is the voice of the mother......

Nangong came back to his senses, only to find that he had unknowingly walked past the door of the house, but fortunately, his mother happened to be watering the flowers at the door of the house, so he stopped him.

"Mother...... I'm thinking about something......"

Nangong cleaned up his feelings, shouted, casually found a reason to push the past, pushed the door into the house, but silently shouted out the unfinished words in his heart:

Even if I can't cultivate, I have to get out of Dragon City and take a good look at this vast and boundless world!