"Phew... that sleep was absolutely refreshing!"
Fang Xing opened his eyes, feeling the intense heat around him, the magma flowing and his body lazily relaxed. This sleep was so satisfying that he lost track of time. Now, as he awoke fully rested, it felt like waking from a deep dream, unsure of the present day. For someone on the path of cultivation, this feeling was almost forgotten. Even for Fang Xing, it felt rare. Ever since embarking on the journey of cultivation, navigating through storms and braving the rain, had he ever had the chance for true rest? But here, in the underground magma of the Dragon Realm, he felt a long-awaited comfort, so much so that he was reluctant to get up. He enjoyed a little more dreamy idleness before he stretched his body languidly!
"Hmm, this body's decay seems to have mostly been refined away..."
He stood up within the magma, shaking it off his body, and looked down with satisfaction.
