Si Chen opened his eyes.
Two golden flames burned in his pupils, like two miniature suns.
He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
He had undergone neither the so-called "immortal body reconstruction" nor the cleansing of a heavenly tribulation. Perhaps the Heavenly Dao felt that sending a tribulation down on him would be asking for a rebuff.
But the changes were real.
What flowed through his blood was great sun true flame.
What surged through his bones and meridians was the power of heavenly punishment.
Even his flesh, his organs... every inch brimmed with an unprecedented sense of power.
That "nascent star" had now become a little world unto itself, with vast origin source power circulating within it. It was looking more and more like a real sun.
He tried clenching his fist, and space twisted along with it.
So this was... the immortal king realm?
It seemed somewhat different from Bai He's.
The most interesting thing was still "working thunder."
After absorbing the immense quantity of solar flame from that star and merging with a trace of his origin source, this thing...
It had transformed.
Now it was a living, spiritual golden-purple thunder dragon, happily roaming over the little sun inside him.
Si Chen willed it.
Roar-!
A deep dragon's cry rang out over the star's surface.
The golden-purple thunder dragon emerged from his body and, in the blink of an eye, became a gigantic dragon a hundred thousand feet long!
It rolled and roamed through the boiling sea of fire. Wherever it passed, even the star's flames moved aside of their own accord, as though in awe.
After circling several times, it finally turned into a streak of lightning and sank back into Si Chen's body.
Si Chen could feel the happiness it sent him.
It