It was divine bulls. More than 200 of them. Their divine gazes locked onto me—my body… it was enlightening. They came charging from the nine heavens… and they didn't stop. Oh how my bottleneck neck trembled… oh senior. They pounded into my bottleneck like it owed them spirit stones. I couldn't breathe. I couldn't move. I just… took it. By the end, I wasn't the same man. My meridians were glowing. My foundation? It was shaking. I broke through crying on the floor in all sorts of positions. Don't even ask me what realm I'm in now. I don't even know. But I fear I have entered the Dao of horned ascension
