The morning sunlight was gentle and fragmented, slanting through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the upper floors of the Spirit Pagoda and scattering patches of golden light across the mirror-smooth marble floor, filling the room with warmth.
In Xiao Ran's office, an azure-green flood dragon phantom lazily coiled behind Xiao Cheng. Its scales and claws were distinct, dragon patterns flowed across its body, and a faint ancient draconic might slowly spread through the room—unassuming, yet immensely oppressive.
It was the Tai-Xu Azure Flood Dragon that had just completed its Martial Soul transformation!
Xiao Ran looked at the lifelike flood dragon behind his son, his eyes full of gratification and pride. He reached out and patted Xiao Cheng on the shoulder, using more force than usual. "Good! Good! Good!" Only after saying "good" three times in a row did he calm his excited heart.
Given Xiao Cheng's original talent, Xiao Ran had never doubted that he could reach the pinnacle of humanity—the realm of a Quasi-God. Now that Xiao Cheng's Martial Soul had undergone a qualitative transformation, his potential had undoubtedly deepened even further. Moreover, since the Dragon Transformation Sutra could allow his Martial Soul to transform once, it could naturally transform a second time. By then, even if Xiao Cheng's Martial Soul was not a legendary god-tier Martial Soul, it would not be far from one.
Perhaps Xiao Cheng truly had a chance to break through the plane's restrictions and become a True God.
At that time, he could proudly claim that he had fathered a god.
After calming down, Xiao Ran did not waste any time and directly took Xiao Cheng to the Spirit Pagoda's Soul Spirit Treasury. The two took the elevator down an unknown number of floors before arriving.
The elevator doors opened, and after passing through a