Above the Soaring Dragon Platform, a massive golden sphere slowly descended. The dragon-shaped figure, over a thousand meters long, gradually shrank as golden streams of light gathered into the sphere bit by bit from every direction.
Within the enormous sphere, the dragon-shaped figure continued shrinking, going from over a thousand meters at first to around a hundred meters, then gradually down to around ten meters. The layers of radiance steadily withdrew until the dragon-shaped figure finally shrank into human form.
Qiu'er's consciousness was still somewhat muddled. Although her cultivation had long surpassed that of many Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts, this was truly her first time experiencing a heavenly tribulation. For her very first tribulation to be the Nine-Colored Chaos Universe Tribulation, something ordinary ferocious beasts would never encounter in their entire lives, was truly asking a lot of her.
She recalled everything that had just happened: her body being torn apart, her scattered consciousness fusing together again, forcibly pieced back into one whole. That alone would have been enough, yet the nine heavenly tribulations that followed had each been different. Even thinking about them now felt unreal.
Her original Three-Eyed Golden Lion true form had been less than five meters long, yet she had suddenly become a Golden Dragon body over a thousand meters long. Even now, she still felt as though she had nearly lost control of her body.
And it had truly been dangerous just now. If Yan had not repeatedly found ways to support and encourage her, allowing her to endure until the end, she might really have died.
Thinking of this, Qiu'er turned toward the few familiar presences, only to discover that the Soaring Dragon Platform was strangely quiet. The Silver Dragon King and Yan were one thing, but Jia Lin was not usually the quiet type.