After playing with Little Gold for a while,
Wei Yang suddenly had an idea. With a flip of his hand, a fist-sized Space Sphere appeared in his palm.
Through the faintly transparent sealing layer, he could see a Golden Great Sun roughly the size of a millstone floating quietly within.
This was the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame in Wei Yang's possession.
After its consciousness and intelligence had been erased, it had suffered severe damage to its vitality. It now possessed only the might of a low-tier Half-Saint.
Pushing aside Little Gold's curious head as it leaned closer, Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and pondered. "Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame plus Nine Profound Golden Thunder... could that work?"
Hearing this, Little Gold blinked its dragon eyes and tilted its head slightly, its gaze as pure as that of a newborn beast, adorably vacant.
Wei Yang glanced at it, rubbing his chin with one hand as he muttered, "It should work. That would be strength piled upon strength."
The Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame was supremely yang and supremely fierce.
The Nine Profound Golden Thunder was supremely yang and supremely unyielding.
If the two fused together, they would be a perfect match.
Thinking of this, Wei Yang looked at Little Gold and smiled. "Little Gold, do you want to become even stronger?"
Little Gold's dragon eyes lit up. It nodded its large head repeatedly and let out a soft dragon cry.
Wei Yang smiled. Then, with a change of hand seals, the sealed Space Sphere in his hand shattered.
Boom!
Amid the shattered spatial fragments, a Golden Great Sun sprang forth and hovered before the man and dragon, radiating scorching, searing light.
Little Gold was initially stunned. Then its dragon eyes widened as it curiously stared at the golden sun.
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