Fortunately, Xiao Hua only tried it once before releasing Confucian cultivator Xiao Hua. He then simply had green-robed Xiao Hua send the Formless Nascent Soul flying out as well, so they could together comprehend the transformations of lightning within the Dragon Cleansing Pool.
Watching a beam of sword light blaze brilliantly, then seeing a pillar of lightning rumble, Xiao Hua turned to look beyond the spatial rift at the snowflakes drifting down through the Diecui Relic Realm. Emotion stirred within him, and his mind entered the mysterious dark clouds.
"How was it?" Little White had previously devoured Ao Jiao's soul and naturally knew some of the secrets of the Diecui Relic Realm. Though he had never asked about them, he could not help feeling uneasy. Even a Dragon Clan member as powerful as Ao Jiao had been unable to reshape his body—Little White was merely a flood dragon, so how could he possibly be favored by heaven? Now that Jade Slip Xiao Hua had appeared, he could not restrain himself from asking, his voice trembling slightly.
Jade Slip Xiao Hua smiled. "Everything is ready but the east wind. How has your Dragon Transformation Art been cultivated?"
"Ha ha ha..." Upon hearing this, wild joy appeared on Little White's face. He laughed loudly, and all of Soul Knot Heaven filled with his delight. The gloom and sorrow that seemed to have accumulated for hundreds of years vanished in that instant.
"Xiao Hua..." Little White laughed for the time it took to drink half a cup of tea before finally speaking. "I don't know how to describe the excitement in my heart, nor do I know how to express my gratitude to you. I..."
"Little White!" Jade Slip Xiao Hua could not help growing emotional as well. "You and I forged our