Chapter 1129: Is this a Luck Power Golden Dragon?

Upon hearing the Luck Power Golden Dragon let out a dragon roar, everyone present was stunned.

This damn Luck Power Golden Dragon can actually make a sound? Impossible, I've never heard of such an absurd thing.

One by one, they stared wide-eyed at the Luck Power Golden Dragon in the sky.

As Luck Power poured in endlessly, the Luck Power Golden Dragon's size grew ever larger.

Slowly, the air above the Human Race Ancestral Land could no longer contain its massive form, and it began to expand outward continuously.

"My goodness............"

Even the clan's ancestral land cannot contain its own Luck Power—what the hell is this situation? It's utterly absurd.

Seeing that even a single claw was larger than their own Luck Power Golden Dragon, the Three Clans' elder ancestors fell into silence.

The Human Race is probably going to soar to great heights from now on.

Moreover, even now the Three Clans' Luck Power hasn't been exhausted; it continues to flow endlessly into the Luck Power Golden Dragon's body.

As its size kept increasing, it was unclear whether the Luck Power Golden Dragon's eyes were an illusion, but they seemed to show a hint of spirituality.

"Am I seeing things? I feel like this dragon has come alive."

"I saw it too—just now its gaze seemed to possess its own consciousness."

"Impossible."

The Luck Power Golden Dragon is merely a manifestation of Luck Power, not a living being, so it certainly couldn't have any consciousness.

But now the Human Race's Luck Power Golden Dragon seems to have gained consciousness, as if it had come to life.

However, upon closer observation by the crowd, it again seemed like merely an illusion.

Yet, at this very moment, the Human Race's Luck Power Golden Dragon truly exudes strangeness everywhere.

Furthermore, many Great Emperor elders standing beneath the Luck Power Golden Dragon unconsciously felt a sense of oppression.

Come on, they are Great Emperor cultivators, standing at the very peak of the Haotu Shijie world.

Yet now, facing a Luck Power Golden Dragon, they still feel oppression—this is absurd.

Does the Luck Power Golden Dragon possess combat power?

Anyway, the Human Race's Luck Power Golden Dragon seems to have undergone some inexplicable change; the elders can't explain it, but they just have that feeling.

No race has ever obtained this much Luck Power before.

So no one knows what this Luck Power Golden Dragon will become; anything could happen.

As time passed, the Three Clans' Luck Power was completely poured into the Luck Power Golden Dragon.

At this moment, the Human Race's Luck Power Golden Dragon's size is ridiculously exaggerated.

It truly blots out the sky and covers the sun; even the Human Race Ancestral Land beneath it seems to have shrunk countless times.

Originally the Luck Power Golden Dragon hovered above the ancestral land, but now it embraces the Human Race Ancestral Land.

It seems to be protecting the Human Race Ancestral Land—anyone wishing to enter must first get past the Luck Power Golden Dragon.

While everyone was still shocked, the Luck Power Golden Dragon suddenly let out a roar.

Everyone heard it clearly—it really called out; the Human Race's Luck Power Golden Dragon actually can make a sound, can you believe it?

Following that roar, the Human Race ancestral spirits that should have been exterminated and dissipated reappeared one by one.

Within the ancient stele, many Human Race ancestral spirits appeared again, and their number seemed even greater than before.

"This... this... can these ancestral spirits be revived?"

The Three Clans were most shocked, because they themselves had slain these Human Race ancestral spirits back then.

But now they've come back one by one?

"No, it's not just that—ancestral spirits from all generations of the Human Race have appeared."

"Huh???"

Upon hearing that, everyone examined closely and found the number of Human Race ancestral spirits was far too great—exaggeratedly so.

Someone speculated that all the Human Race ancestral spirits from throughout history had been restored.

From the birth of the ancestral land onward, all Human Race ancestral spirits have reappeared within the ancient stele.

Seeing so many ancestral spirits, everyone only felt their scalps go numb.

With this number, damn it, even if no Human Race powerhouse guards it, they probably couldn't do anything to the Human Race Ancestral Land.

The Three Clans' many elders gazed at the vast number of Human Race ancestral spirits.

Asking themselves, if they were to let these spirits attack the Human Race Ancestral Land, even without Human Race powerhouses intervening, these spirits alone seemed unbeatable.

They couldn't even beat the other side's ancestral spirits; the Three Clans' elders sighed helplessly, completely losing any desire to fight.

It seems from now on we really shouldn't entertain random thoughts; clinging tightly to the Human Race's thick thigh is the true path.

As the ancestral spirits appeared one by one and entered the ancient stele, the Luck Power Golden Dragon gradually calmed down.

Surrounding the Human Race Ancestral Land, it looked magnificently imposing.

Inside the ancestral land it was quiet, but outside the situation exploded.

All the races, watching the scene in the light mirror, fell into silence.

"Good grief, you call this a Luck Power Golden Dragon? How can it be this big? Damn, it's practically an ancient giant dragon."

With this Luck Power, the Human Race could probably rise even while lying down.

Envious, their eyes turned red; all races gazing at the Human Race's exaggerated Luck Power felt envy to the point of numbness.

With this Luck Power, some who might never hope to break through in a lifetime could actually do so.

How many more strong individuals will the Human Race produce?

Indeed, although the Luck Power Golden Dragon has just taken shape, many people in the Human Race have mysteriously broken through already.

Of course, basically they are low-realm cultivators, mostly loose cultivators.

These loose cultivators normally lack both resources and talent.

Often, to break through a minor realm, one must expend the strength of nine oxen and two tigers.

But now, many loose cultivators, even without any Xiūliàn, just feel an inexplicable throbbing inside, and then they breakthrough for no apparent reason.

The bottleneck that had repeatedly failed to break through, this time without exerting any force, mysteriously succeeded?

Some old-timers in closed-door cultivation suddenly broke through, each one extremely excited.

Charging out of the closed-door retreat, excitedly shouted.

"Haha, I broke through, I finally broke through, good, good."

"Old Ancestor, what are you happy about?"

"Haha, I have broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm, how could I not be happy? After secluding myself for decades, today I finally entered the Heavenly Human Realm in one fell swoop; from now on, our sect will surely reach greater heights."

In a corner of Zhongzhou, an extremely insignificant little Sect, the Sect's old ancestor who had been in closed-door cultivation for decades is now overjoyed.

Meanwhile, the disciple beside him, seeing the Sect Master look at the old ancestor like this, had a somewhat complex expression.

"Old Ancestor, actually there isn't much to be happy about."

This old ancestor has been in closed-door cultivation for so long, he's long been out of touch with worldly affairs; now, is breaking through to the Heavenly Human Realm really that difficult?

But upon hearing this, the old ancestor's face darkened, and he immediately snapped angrily.

"What do you know? Breaking through to the Heavenly Human Realm isn't that easy; you think I succeeded only after decades of closed-door cultivation—don't think the Heavenly Human Realm is so simple to break through."