“Sun-Moon Dragon Bloodline… I just saw two dragons. Senior Sister, do you have another set of armor?” Zhou Qin pondered, spotting a detail.
“Yes,” Nan Gong Ling nodded modestly.
A white glow appeared, and when it vanished, the armor also returned to nothingness.
She pressed her palm against the golden dragon head on her right arm.
Judging by the color.
As expected, this time it was indeed golden armor.
The overall changes weren’t significant compared to before, but the details were different.
The shoulder armor now featured a dragon head on each side, resembling a dragon lurking in the abyss about to emerge and display its divine might.
The dragon pearls on both sides were gone, replaced by a single dragon pearl in the center of the chest, large enough to be encircled by both hands.
Combined with its unique color, it gave off a completely different visual impact.
If the previous silver-white armor was mysterious and aloof.
Then this set, when worn, exuded nobility and dominance!
“As for its functions, they are quite similar. It absorbs solar energy and is more adept at strength and offense,” Nan Gong Ling explained slowly after feeling the feedback from wearing the armor.
Nan Gong Ling reached out with both hands to her chest.
More accurately, to the massive dragon pearl embedded in the center of the chest plate.
She grasped something.
With an intangible spatial fluctuation, a dual-handed greatsword emitting a faint golden light was slowly drawn out.
This heavy weapon alone was enough to explain why it was the power armor.
After the introduction, Nan Gong Ling immediately dismissed the armor.
A smile lingered on her lips.
Such a great fortune would make anyone hum with joy.
She was already being quite restrained, especially with her senior brother nearby, not wanting to appear too unbecoming.
Nan Gong Ling blinked her eyes.
Her senior brother was even more excited than she was.
It was the first time she had seen him so delighted.
Although Ning Chen’s full attention had been on the Sun-Moon Dragon Armor, Nan Gong Ling was still happy to see his reaction.
No matter the reason, as long as her senior brother liked her, it was enough.
Nan Gong Ling pursed her thin lips, a thought arising in her heart.
If her senior brother truly liked it, she, she was willing to wear the armor to serve him!
Ning Chen calmed his excitement slightly.
He looked at the four women.
Nan Gong Ling, Nascent Soul ninth layer, dual-wielding armor, innate divine abilities.
Yu Hua, Nascent Soul third layer, possessing dozens of secret techniques, Great Ascension reincarnate.
Zhou Qin, Nascent Soul third layer, a pill supply station, fire control techniques.
Duan Mu Yao, Nascent Soul first layer, Golden Dragon Battle Body, unparalleled in physical refinement.
It was said that the spatial rift could only accommodate cultivators up to the Nascent Soul realm.
With the configuration of these four women, there shouldn’t be any problems, right?
Ning Chen had only heard about demons and monsters, knowing they were even more unpredictable than demonic beasts.
Ning Chen thought for a moment and still felt uneasy.
After all, they had been with him for so long, each with their unique qualities.
Yu Hua’s concave figure, slender branches bearing heavy fruit.
Zhou Qin’s bell-shaped form, coupled with a soft physique, occasionally dosing herself with medicine for some extra fun.
Duan Mu Yao’s tantalizing body, a top-tier legal dragon loli.
And now, Nan Gong Ling’s armor fusion!!!
He felt that losing any one of them would be a pity.
Thinking this, Ning Chen remembered something and quietly asked the system.
“By the way, isn’t there a feature where I can convert damage received into experience points for deduction? Can I ability?”
“Can I take it back at any time?”
Ning Chen nodded indifferently, “Then it doesn’t matter.”
Ever since he subdued Ji Zhiqing nine years ago, his daily experience cap had accumulated to 830,000.
Now, the experience accumulated from seclusion was terrifying even to himself!
After his experience points exceeded one billion, the system interface finally updated the corresponding realm evaluation.
This prevented Ning Chen from being completely in the dark, giving him a clear idea of his level after exiting seclusion.
Otherwise, if he misjudged and thought he was invincible, only to find out he was still a small fry upon exiting, it would be a complete joke.
The conversion rate of experience points to cultivation was lower than Ning Chen had imagined.
But he had only been bound to the system for about sixteen or seventeen years.
Sixteen years in seclusion, exiting as a Great Ascension cultivator—that was terrifying enough.
Knowing there was an upper realm and constantly being aware of his cultivation progress, Ning Chen was far less impatient than before.
As for the spatial rift that could only accommodate Nascent Soul realm cultivators, it meant that no matter how strong the demons inside were, they couldn’t be too overpowering.
So his 3 billion experience points could be deducted freely without worry.
Moreover, with the strength of the four women, it was questionable whether they would even need it. He was just making a final insurance, setting the system’s criteria to activate only when they encountered unbearable damage or unprepared sneak attacks.
Not the full coverage he enjoyed.
Eighty thousand a day, easily replenished.
Ning Chen’s gaze shifted, finally settling on Nan Gong Ling.
A meaningful smile spread across his lips.
Oh, right, it’s not just eighty thousand experience per day.
Soon, it will be one hundred thousand!