"Right here, let's refine the 'Dragon Blood'.
A faint authoritative voice echoed through the forest.
Mao Que dared not raise his head and whispered, "...Yes!"
He spread open his palm and gazed at the golden Dragon Blood.
Mao Que was of lowly origin, merely an ordinary feathered bird in this vast snow forest. One day, he accidentally awakened nearby Lushui Cave Heaven and absorbed a bit of primordial energy, thus beginning his cultivation journey. Ultimately, for these Demon Country mountain cultists, none had it easy. Even upon awakening, they were merely distinguished from wild beasts and would not be looked upon favorably. Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Qi Control, Grotto Heaven... step by step, rank by rank, like climbing a tall tower endlessly.
To be able to join Lushui Cave Heaven, to report the name with confidence and mention Heavenly Phoenix Palace.
That was a blessing sought over eight lifetimes.
