Inside his dantian, that thing resembling neither quite a dragon nor quite a human finally solidified completely.
Its outline straightened little by little.
Its head, shoulders, arms, and legs all became distinct.
In the end, it actually took the form of a person sitting cross-legged.
The figure sat squarely in the center of Chun Xiaobai's dantian, its hands forming a seal, its body cloaked in a rich golden glow.
It was golden from head to toe.
Just like a version of Chun Xiaobai shrunk countless times over.
"Holy crap..." Chun Xiaobai's brow twitched at the sight.
"How is there actually a person in my dantian?"
He stared at the little golden man, utterly bewildered. "What's going on? Am I pregnant?"
Chun Xiaobai scratched his forehead.
That wasn't right!
As far as he knew, someone in the Golden Core Realm should only have a golden core inside them.
Even upon reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, they would at most form an infant-like nascent soul sitting cross-legged within their body.
But what did this make him?
A little golden man sitting in his dantian?
"Does this count as the Nascent Soul Realm or the Golden Core Realm?"
Chun Xiaobai pondered it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.
There was one thing, however, that he knew perfectly well.
His strength was now boundless!
Previously, he had always felt somewhat intimidated when facing Mu Qinglan.
After all, whenever he argued with that woman, he always needed those old fellows to come and bail him out, making him seem like a Great King with no real clout.
But things were different now.
Chun Xiaobai clenched his fists, feeling the pure strength within him that seemed almost capable of bursting heaven and earth apart.
He had a feeling.
One punch now would