A hundred years later, dark clouds blanketed the sky above the East Sea, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. Then ten thousand dragons raised their heads in mournful cries. Torch Dragon, the Grand Elder of the Dragon Race... had fallen!
Meanwhile, at Mount Buzhou.
[Ding! The host sprawled out with all four limbs spread and slept soundly, completely ignoring the Great Shamans around him, displaying the lazy fish spirit in spectacular fashion. Lazy Fish Points +5, Primordial Spirit Strength +1.]
The system notifications Gungun had muted kept chiming without pause. Another half a day passed, and the Solar Star was about to set. Finally...
"Haah~" A certain fat bear who had slept for a hundred years raised a paw and yawned. Then he slowly opened his bleary eyes, sat up, and stretched, saying happily, "That was such a good nap!"
"Huh? What's wrong with these guys?" After speaking, Gungun suddenly noticed the Great Shamans sprawled around him, fast asleep. The bear froze, then scratched his head and slowly recalled what had happened.
Right, he had suddenly felt uncomfortable in his sleep and instinctively used the Law of Silence. So these guys had...
"Hmph, serves you right for daring to disturb this great god's sleep!" Gungun lowered his paw and snorted. Then he stood up, dusted himself off, glanced from side to side, and sniffed. His eyes instantly lit up. The scent of milk!
Thump! Thump! Thump!... The bear immediately bounced up and dashed away. With every step, the ground beneath his feet shook violently several times, announcing to the nearby shamans that a certain bear... had awakened!
Meanwhile, inside a little wooden hut, several minor immortals who had assumed partial innate dao bodies were gathered together, busy preparing something.
"Sister Jade Rabbit, does this leopard milk with