Nascent Soul cultivators could be said to have crossed the threshold of the Dao and stepped onto the true path of cultivation.
Such a surge in strength inevitably gave cultivators the illusion that they could control everything.
Though Su Shi'er was rational and believed he could see himself clearly, certain influences were traceless and formless, impossible to grasp at all.
Only at this moment did Su Shi'er's thoughts completely settle, his state of mind no longer stirred by the slightest ripple.
Under the lingering glow of the setting sun, Su Shi'er rode the wind through the mountain forest, traveling without obstruction all the way.
After Su Shi'er left Demon Dragon Pool, fierce winds continued to sweep through it, carrying wave after wave of low dragon roars.
But this time...
Deep within the ice cave beneath Demon Dragon Pool, at the location of the Demonic Qi vortex, the lightning formation seal emerged once more.
With every circulation of light across the formation seal, its radiance dimmed further.
Suddenly.
Crack!
A crisp sound like a mirror shattering rang out, echoing throughout the entire underground ice cave.
Immediately afterward, a massive dragon head wreathed in dense Demonic Qi burst through the ice from beneath the shattered formation seal.
Countless slender dragon whiskers quivered powerfully. Its pair of dragon eyes, each as large as bronze bells, stared steadily ahead. Deep in its gaze shone an air of looking down upon heaven and earth, brimming with pride and majesty.
The moment the dragon head appeared, it began struggling with all its strength, as though it meant to break free from beneath the ice cave in one burst of effort.
At the same time, deep beneath Heavenly Absolute Peak, an immense dragon body stretching several thousand zhang twitched within the earth, like an earth dragon turning