Gold-Whiskered Bloodscale Fish, Refining the Seven Radiance Ascension Pill

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Han Changming sat cross-legged on a meditation cushion, his eyes tightly closed and his hands forming seals. Wisps of yellow light, like countless stars, circled around him.

As though guided by some unseen force, the yellow motes drifted one after another into his nose and mouth, vanishing from sight.

After a while, the yellow motes around Han Changming dispersed, and he opened his eyes.

He took out a Communication Disk shimmering with spiritual light and injected a spell into it. Fang Yufei's voice suddenly rang out. "Fellow Daoist Han, Fellow Daoist Wang has come to see us. He says he wants to introduce us to the other fellow Daoists. Are you free now?"

"I am. I'll come out right away."

Han Changming agreed, put away the Communication Disk, and rose to leave.

Upon stepping out of his residence, Han Changming saw Fang Yufei chatting with Wang Changgung. The two were talking and laughing.

"Fellow Daoist Han, there are simply too many guests here for the wedding. We've been swamped these past few days. I truly apologize for any neglect; please be understanding."

Wang Changgung said courteously.

Han Changming smiled faintly. "You are too polite, Fellow Daoist Wang. Han understands."

"We've arranged a gathering. They are all visiting guests, so everyone can get acquainted."

As Wang Changgung spoke, he brought out a metal sphere gleaming with azure light and injected a spell into it. Amid a clatter of mechanisms, the metal sphere transformed into a colossal azure flood dragon. Its body was covered in profound spiritual patterns—it was clearly a Puppet Beast.

Wang Changgung leaped onto it first, with Han Changming and Fang Yufei following close behind.

A deafening dragon's roar rang out as the azure flood dragon shot