Unlike any previous time of receiving gifts, the golden light, burning intensely like a flame, transformed into a Red Dragon the instant his spirit united with it.
Lu Chengfeng felt an incredible pain, as if he were being scorched by the fierce fire of a Red Dragon, the pain piercing his very bones and soul, leaving him unable even to faint.
As time gently passed, when Lu Chengfeng finally reached the limit his Spiritual Will could endure, the flame, Red Dragon, and golden light all vanished without a trace.
His spirit broke free in that moment, returning to his body, and within just a few breaths, he found himself in a seated position, asleep.
Only when the sunlight of the morning brightened the next day did Lu Chengfeng slowly open his eyes, feeling an indescribable sensation upon awakening.
Although there was no significant change in his body, the purity of his True Qi had increased slightly, yet he felt unprecedented ease and joy.
