In the quaintly decorated room, Zhao Douan felt a ray of sunlight from outside scorch his eyes.
He rolled over and sat on the bed, lowered his head, and rubbed his slightly protruding abdomen, muttering to himself, "Today, it's up to you."
As if hearing his voice, the Dragon Essence hidden within the Qi Sea turned over, almost poking a tentacle through his belly.
"...Damn." Zhao Douan curled his lips, cursing as he adjusted his loose robe, preventing outsiders from noticing the anomaly in his Dantian.
During this period, through the continuous communication with the "Dragon Taming Technique," Zhao Douan could clearly feel that the Dragon Essence was always on the verge of awakening.
As long as he gave it a strong stimulus, this "Half-step God" embodying the lifelong cultivation of the Grand Ancestor Emperor would reappear in the mortal world.
"Creak—"
He pushed open the door and stepped outside, where the warm sunlight illuminated the entire house.
