The spiritual seal descended into the dragon's body, and the backlash force from an unknown source was suddenly suppressed.
With the Nine Profound Golden Lightning's current strength, no matter how powerful the backlash was, it was at most equivalent to the power of a two-star or Three-star Dou Sheng. Xiao Heng could easily suppress power of that level.
As the backlash was suppressed, the trembling little golden dragon that had been battered by it gradually steadied.
As more spirit was infused into it, the illusory little dragon gradually became more solid.
Medusa and Gu Yue stood roughly a hundred zhang away from Xiao Heng. Watching his movements, they could not help feeling nervous.
"Xiao Heng... he'll succeed, right?" Gu Yue asked uncertainly.
"There shouldn't be any problem. You know what he's capable of. Condensing intelligence is difficult, but if it's him, it should be nothing." Medusa spoke softly, though her brows still furrowed unconsciously.
The process of condensing intelligence was rather lengthy. As spirit continued flowing in, the illusory little dragon gradually became solid. Only when its claws and scales had completely materialized, and its dragon eyes suddenly opened, did its intelligence take initial form.
"Phew...!"
Xiao Heng slowly exhaled. A sheen of sweat had appeared on his forehead. Resisting the backlash truly was no ordinary task. The pressure was immense. Aside from the consumption of Dou Qi, it also placed tremendous strain on his soul. Fortunately, he had succeeded.
Releasing the hand seal, Xiao Heng looked at the little dragon with its eyes open and said softly, "Your intelligence has been successfully condensed, so I have fulfilled my promise to you. From here on, it is up to you. As long as you absorb more spirit, your soul will completely stabilize before long. When that time comes, the world