In a hospital on Earth Star, under Meng Chuan's watchful gaze, a young man waited anxiously outside the delivery room.
Barring any surprises, he was about to become a father today.
It was one of the most important moments in any man's life, no matter how high his standing or cultivation.
"Dao Palace cultivation. Not bad." Meng Chuan looked at the man and nodded slightly.
The Dao Realm's existence did not mean every living being in the Universe could become a powerhouse capable of flying through the skies and burrowing into the earth.
The Dao Realm had given everyone a chance—a chance to become a Dragon.
But some people truly were not suited to cultivation.
Ruthless's talent had been so poor in her childhood that there was nothing to say about it. Yet the Universe was vast; there were bound to be people with even less talent than her.
So while this was indeed a golden age, not everyone could reach the Immortal Platform.
Now this young man had reached the Dao Palace realm. Compared with the ordinary Mortal he had been in the original story, who could say he had not leaped like a fish and transformed into a Dragon?
"Waaah!"
A baby's cry suddenly rang out from the delivery room. The young man outside shuddered, then actually hopped in place.
Luckily, this was the best hospital in the city, a Grotto-Heaven Magic Treasure. If it had been an ordinary brick-and-stone hospital, that stomp could have brought the whole building down.
Meng Chuan's arrival had changed many things. For instance, Earth Star's Cultivators no longer hid themselves. They were active in the world, and every nation had thrown open the gates to cultivation.
Students learned more than ordinary knowledge in school; they learned about cultivation too.
Cultivation had found