Mu Xuanheng stood before the Dragon Tomb and bowed to the slumbering dragons.
The Dragon God approved of his idea, but he also wanted to seek the consent of those sleepers.
A gentle breeze passed by, refreshing the spirit.
The dragons agreed to his proposal.
So he began guiding the demi-plane, merging the small world into his own plane.
It was not absorption, but integration.
Gu Yuena stood beside him. "It won't be fully merged anytime soon. Shouldn't we look for other exits?"
Mu Xuanheng said, "If we leave, we might end up on another continent." The possibility of appearing in the Heavenly Dragon Star System was negligible. He had not looked into it.
Returning to Douluo Continent from another continent would take who knew how long. Distance was one issue, direction was another headache, and crossing the sea would be fraught with difficulties.
Using the demi-plane to return was already the best method.
Gu Yuena asked, "How long will it take?"
"Over a year?" Mu Xuanheng was not certain either. They did not need to merge completely; once part of it had been integrated, the rest could be handled gradually.
Mu Xuanheng said, "Oh, right. You should take this opportunity to begin taking over the access authority. Having one more person able to open the plane would be a good thing."
Once the small world was integrated, it would no longer be a demi-plane.
"And what about you?"
"Me?" Mu Xuanheng coughed twice. "I'm going to deepen my bond with my contracted soul beasts."
Cultivation? What he needed now was an opportunity—a chance to ignite the power formed from dragon aura and break through to Soul Sage.
Gu Yuena, whose face had been full of smiles moments ago, immediately scowled. "I knew you wouldn't say anything decent!"
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