Exit the Simulation! Zhu Yuheng's Death Match! The Complete Golden Dragon of Fortune!

Cranes flew, and flowers bloomed. Countless petals fluttered like butterflies.

"It's a pity that it only looked good on the outside.

"They took 20,000 years of the human race's fortune and indirectly killed hundreds of billions of warriors to make their sect flashy...

"Die!"

Lin Qiye's eyes turned cold, leaving only an afterimage behind.

Two hours later, the Heaven Zen Sect was destroyed.

The fourth part of the Golden Dragon of Fortune had fused into his body!

Lin Qiye let out a deep breath comfortably.

"There are still two more parts. Two more until I can form a complete Golden Dragon of Fortune!

"If the Golden Dragon of Fortune is fully restored, I can restore the human race's fortune in Qin Dynasty.

"Once it is done, regardless of cultivation speed, luck, the probability of breaking through bottlenecks, or the ability of research talents... All of them will blow up."

Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with light.