This secret realm was extremely dangerous. The Dragon God Sect didn't station anyone here, so there was no way to determine the exact moment when the dragon qi would condense.
They could only estimate and predict a rough time through calculations.
This was also why they were allowed to come in for three days.
So Chen Yang didn't say anything more. He casually found a rock next to the Divine Dragon Pool, sat down, and rested.
The others weren't much different; they all sat cross‑legged nearby, ready to react the moment the dragon qi condensed.
Chen Yang didn't want to waste time. After sitting cross‑legged on the rock, he started circulating his Cultivation Technique, absorbing the surrounding Spiritual Energy to raise his Realm.
But the moment he began to absorb, he sensed that something was off.
The Spiritual Energy here didn't seem pure!
It seemed to be mixed with some kind of impurity that affected one's mind!
