Within a Quiet Chamber of the Dragon Palace at Dongting Lake.
Lü Yang sat cross-legged, his entire body bathed in a brilliance like that of the Sun. The light slowly wove together behind him, coalescing into an illusory silhouette.
The Profound City Blessed Land!
This Blessed Land, which the Dragon Palace had spent a fortune helping Lü Yang forge, had now grown to an unbelievable size, and was even on the verge of reaching a Critical Point.
'Once I reach Foundation Establishment Perfection in this lifetime, I just need to integrate my Bright Spirit Mutual Light Dao Foundation into it. Then I can immediately use this Blessed Land to seek the Fruit of Celestial Fire. The only things holding me back now are the deficiencies in my Cultivation and the "Ruling the World" Ritual required to draw the attention of the Fruit of Celestial Fire.'
As this thought crossed his mind, a writing brush suddenly appeared in Lü Yang's hand.
