"Incredible, Xiaofeng!"
"That strike just now—wow!"
"I'm not just blowing smoke, Xiaofeng. In the long and storied history of the Yaochi Sect, I’d say you’re the strongest person to have ever lived beneath the level of a True Immortal."
"It actually makes this master consider switching to cultivate the first path..."
Facing the unreserved praise of his nine masters, Yun Feng felt his face flush. He scratched his head and gave a goofy smile.
The nine masters couldn't help but chuckle as they watched him.
This silly boy—he had been up on the mountain for so many years, and at times, it felt as though he hadn't grown up at all.
And yet, he clearly had grown up so much.
How time flies.
Yun Feng exchanged a few more words with his nine masters, then reached out his hand, summoning a blue-and-white orb that had been rolling on the ground toward him.
This was a bead formed from the powdered remains of the World-Ending Ghost Dragon, melted down by Yun Feng using the Yaochi True Fire and compressed with his own spiritual energy.
Inside it contained the last remnants of the dragon's energy, which should be a potent tonic for Lian'er.
Yun Feng had originally hoped to preserve the entire corpse, but in the end, this was all that remained. It was a bit of a pity.
Still, considering Lian'er had already devoured Yamata no Orochi and now had this bead, it was a heaven-sent gift. In history, very few five-clawed golden dragons had ever been force-fed like this right after hatching.
Yun Feng …
Chapter 692