Bai Yujun finally stabilized the star, bringing cold and heat into a delicate balance.
Next, she repeatedly tried to break down and consume the star compressed into a pearl, conducting countless experiments and then using her powerful dragon brain to calculate and analyze the data.
This could not be rushed; not the slightest deviation could be tolerated.
The Great Sun Golden Flame was the progenitor of all fires, the source of ten thousand flames.
Devouring and fusing it was far too difficult.
For a dragon to eat the sun was somewhat unorthodox, but fortunately, it tasted rather good—fine fare, one might say.
In her mouth, her little tongue supported the dark red Fire Pearl. A trace of Great Sun Golden Flame spilled from its surface, forming a thin mist that looked remarkably like burning agarwood. Bai Yujun merely had to swallow the flowing red mist, but the process was slow—especially slow.
After swallowing it, she digested and absorbed the Great Sun Golden Flame, merging it into and evolving her own origin.
Bai Yujun's foundational art, the Chunyang Art, received an unprecedented enhancement. It had been the first cultivation art she had ever encountered. Though she had come across countless more advanced arts as she grew, Bai Yujun had never replaced it.
As divine beasts born bearing the laws of creation, dragons naturally possessed unique methods of cultivation.
No matter how extraordinary an art might be, only one suited to oneself was truly the best.
Bai Yujun thought the Chunyang Art was quite good.
Now it could even be used to absorb the Great Sun Golden Flame. Whatever was unsatisfactory could simply be revised.
As she revised it and revised it, Bai Yujun created the ultimate version of the Chunyang Art...
The rate of consumption was still far too slow.
Yet