Wilbur emerged from the Dragon Confinement Spell, and Heaton smiled, saying, "Congratulations, Wilbur, you've succeeded." "No, this is just the beginning." Though Wilbur had spent 300 thousand years cultivating in the Dragon Confinement Spell, only ten thousand years had passed in the outside world. However, this time had felt incredibly long to Wilbur. The deaths of Augheimer and Felix weighed heavily on him, and while he had been powerless before, he did not want to miss the opportunity this time. "Heh," Heaton chuckled. "So, are you still clinging to the past? Even three hundred thousand years couldn't change your mind, eh? Do you still want to become the dimensional guardian's servant, return to the past, and save your friends?" "Yes," Wilbur replied resolutely. "But have you ever considered that perhaps everything you're holding on to is meaningless?" Heaton said as he picked up a bottle of beer and drank deeply. Wilbur, with a cold expression, responded, "Others may t
After a thousand years, Wilbur became even more resolute in his beliefs. Following his conversation with Heaton, Wilbur returned to the Dragon Confinement Spell to continue his cultivation. Time flew by outside. The Golden Dragon World and Silver Dragon World were rebuilt, and the number of cultivators in the upper dimensions increased once again. However, due to the previous great war, most cultivators with over a million years of cultivation had been slaughtered. As a result, in the newly constructed Golden and Silver Dragon Worlds, the average cultivation level of practitioners was generally below a million years. After a long fifteen thousand years, Wilbur successfully raised his cultivation to two million years. At the very moment Wilbur reached this milestone, the blood in his body surged, and a red beam of light shot into the sky, enveloping Wilbur within it. Inside the light, the phantom of a red fire dragon swam continuously, letting out a series of roars. "What is this?
Wilbur looked up at the pitch-black sky and said, "I have awakened my Star Vein power, proving that I am a descendant of the Fire Dragon Clan. Since we are of the same lineage, may I have the honor of meeting you?" "Hmm? Star Vein power? Indeed, it seems you are a powerful cultivator. However, with your current strength, you are not yet qualified to meet me. Keep striving, young one." With that, the voice in the sky completely disappeared, and no matter how much Wilbur called out, the Dragon God did not respond. With no other options, Wilbur made his way to the Dragon God Altar. Once, in the middle dimensions, Wilbur had spent ten years collecting a hundred million storage rings, intending to sacrifice them at the Dragon's Altar to obtain more equipment and pills. However, after exchanging for the Golden Dragon Bracelet, the Dragon's Altar automatically sealed itself for a hundred years. The many challenges Wilbur faced afterward had driven him to focus relentlessly on cultivat
Wilbur was very curious about what items could be exchanged for 98,000,056 grace points. After all, items reaching this level must be treasures of the world. The second item was the Sword of Light. This sword could cleave time and space with a single strike. Therefore, as long as one possessed the Sword of Light, they would not be controlled or affected by any barriers, and even with chaotic attributes, they would not disintegrate into dust when entering chaos. The third item was a Time-Space Vessel. This vessel could, according to the cultivator's will, instantly transport the cultivator to any dimension with the same time flow rate. It also had chaotic attributes, so when entering chaos, it would not disintegrate into dust. Upon seeing the third item, Wilbur's eyes widened. He had thought he could use this Time-Space Vessel to travel to any dimension, but after reading the description, he realized that the Time-Space Vessel could only travel to dimensions with the same time flo
Although the items on the second and third pages of the exchange list were all priced at 98,000,056 grace points, Wilbur quickly realized that their actual value was steadily decreasing. As expected, the items on the first page had the highest exchange value, and following this pattern, the first item should be the most valuable. Earlier, Wilbur had decided to start from the second item and work his way down. Now, after reviewing the list, he was excited to finally check the first item. Taking a deep breath, Wilbur looked at the screen. On the top of the list was the Fire Dragon Ring. The ring possessed infinite space, allowing the storage of any item without limitation. Its special ability was the Time-Space Sea, which could retrieve any ownerless item from it. "Time-Space Sea?" When Wilbur read the description of the Fire Dragon Ring, he saw that while the ring was indeed powerful, with infinite space and no storage limitations, it seemed to be just a storage ring. For a cu
In the middle and upper dimensions, where countless cultivators existed, and daily slaughter was common, numerous storage rings were sent to various stores. To remanufacture these storage rings, their functionality was often destroyed, melted down, and reshaped into new rings. As a result, the items originally contained in these storage rings could only flow into the Time-Space Sea. A cultivator with the privilege to enter the Time-Space Sea and select items essentially possessed a vast treasure trove. Leaving the demiplane, Wilbur was overjoyed. He then looked at the Light Armor piled in a box and tried to reassemble it with his mind. The Light Armor sensed Wilbur's aura and automatically reassembled it, but when Wilbur reached to take it, it shattered again. It turned out that although the Light Armor reformed under Wilbur's perception, it did not truly merge into one. Although Wilbur could create a dimension, he could not fuse the Light Armor. He was puzzled and disappointed
In the following five years, Wilbur practiced the technique of retrieving ownerless items from the Time-Space Sea daily. Since Wilbur was cultivating in the Dragon Confinement Spell, where the time flow was a hundred times faster than the outside world, five years outside equaled five hundred years within the Dragon Confinement Spell. After five hundred years of cultivation, the Time-Space Sea skill of the Fire Dragon Ring had advanced from the beginner level to the intermediate level, allowing Wilbur to retrieve ownerless items from the Time-Space Sea twice a day. On the day the dimensional guardian's servant selection competition officially began registration, the venue was very quiet, with only fifty people signing up. In fact, if it had not been for the battle with the No-Night and the cultivators, there would have been even more participants. Heaton had originally estimated that there would be around a thousand participants. Now, having only fifty participants was within Hea
The first attempt ended quickly in failure, as the man's energy aura was unable to attract the black energy ball at all. The man looked at his palm and frowned, saying, "How… How is this possible?" He then changed to a different energy aura and tried again. This time, the black energy ball was attracted and slowly approached his right hand, eventually being successfully controlled by him, taking five minutes. For the third attempt, the man adjusted his state and managed to control the black energy ball in three and a half minutes. The second cultivator tried three times. The first two attempts failed, and in the third attempt, he barely managed to control the black energy ball in six minutes. The third cultivator took seven minutes. The fourth took five minutes. The fifth took five and a half minutes. Among the remaining twenty or so cultivators, everyone took more than five minutes, with no one achieving three and a half minutes. This piqued Wilbur's interest in the firs