Xiao Yi removed several tiny dragon scales from Na'er, then drew a wisp of the young girl's pure essence blood.
What he sought was not a vast amount of origin essence, but merely to extract the power of the Silver Dragon King's bloodline hidden within.
Even the faintest trace of dragon origin, refined layer by layer through his top-tier alchemy techniques and supplemented by the nourishing fusion of countless rare immortal herbs and spirit herbs, would be enough to bring a transformative qualitative change to Tang Wutong's martial soul.
As for the Clear Sky Hammer, Xiao Yi had no real solution. He did not know how to use a hammer, and that thing actually depended heavily on technique.
In any case, Tang Wutong hardly used it, so he did not need to worry so much. Xiao Qi only needed to bear him a few more children. One day, he would have her wield the Sea God's Trident, restore faith across the four seas, and take Tang San's Sea God divine seat completely in the process.
As for Tang Wutong's difficult choice between her father and her lover, Xiao Yi had never taken it seriously.
That would be underestimating the divine power of the God of Love of Douluo Continent. Xiao Yi felt that the Creator God should actually be the God of Love. Love could withstand all things in the world, so it was perfectly normal for it to evolve into any attribute.
Xiao Yi was extremely reassured on that front. After all, the Sea God's Trident had been flashing for half a year, yet Tang Wutong had never answered it even once. Every time she took it out, she only used it as support to lean on. She truly was very filial.
Xiao Yi dismissed his stray thoughts and