Shen Qiang gazed in awe at the Giant Dragon soaring across the sky and the Chaos darkness that rapidly parted under the illumination of the Golden Core's light. In the past, his Sea of Consciousness had been cloaked in utter darkness with only a faint glimmer of light, but now it had become exceptionally bright. Shen Qiang could even see Qingxuan standing beside him, her eyes filled with surprise and delight.

At this moment, she was dressed in denim shorts crafted from Illusion Butterfly Silk by Xiu Ju, her perky buttocks and long, white legs complementing her simple yet youthful belly-baring top, exuding an undeniable vibrancy and youthfulness. Meanwhile, Shen Qiang could see the surprise in her beautiful eyes and felt as though she was saying something, but he couldn't hear anything at all.

For at that time, what filled Shen Qiang's ears was the incredibly shocking roar of the dragon.

And what shocked Shen Qiang even more was this.

When the deep and solemn dragon's roar entered his ears in that instant, a vision of an immensely huge dragon, traversing the starry sky, with one of its feet on a planet, emerged in Shen Qiang's mind. It was solemnly speaking to Shen Qiang of the dragon's fate, imbued with the vicissitudes of destiny and the cycle of life.

The roar was deep.

It seemed just like any other scale of tone.

But for some reason.

Shen Qiang somehow understood what the Giant Dragon was talking about.

Life, loyalty, the four seasons, the cycle, mission, magnanimity, resilience, struggle...

With each layer of meaning of the dragon language he understood, the dragon flying in the sky grew larger with each loop it flew, and Shen Qiang's Sea of Consciousness expanded not only in size but also in height.

One circle, two circles, three circles...

The deep and solemn dragon language, like a calm monk, quietly narrated.

Gradually losing himself in it, Shen Qiang no longer realized exactly what was being said; he seemed to have entered a state that was half understanding, half dreamlike.

And at the same time.

The dragon in the sky grew larger and flew higher and higher; gradually, the view in Shen Qiang's Sea of Consciousness expanded beyond flora and blue skies with white clouds. As the dragon ascended, an expansive starry sky appeared before Shen Qiang's eyes.

He watched the expanse of stars in wonder.

Shen Qiang felt as if he were a traveler among the stars.

On a frozen planet, Shen Qiang learned to curl up to keep warm.

On a blazing-hot planet, Shen Qiang learned to call the wind and summon the rain.

On a desolate desert planet, Shen Qiang quietly lay in the scorching sand, watching tiny insects poke their heads out of the earth.

The dragon language whispered.

Like the gentle advice of parents, almost like a teaching.

In this dazed, half-understanding, dreamlike state, Shen Qiang had no idea how long it had been when the transmission of the dragon language suddenly halted, and unexpectedly, he felt intense anger and urgency from the dragon.

Shen Qiang instantly became alert and clearly realized that the transmission of the dragon language seemed to be incomplete.

And almost at the same time.

Shen Qiang felt the dragon soaring in the starry sky rushing towards him at a terrifying speed.

Boom!

The massive dragon, like a moth to the flame, plunged into the brilliant Golden Core.

In an instant, Shen Qiang felt as if his brain was going to explode from the intense pain.

He then lost consciousness.

For a long while...

Shen Qiang felt as if he was drifting aimlessly in the air, consciousness barely present, while a small dragon frolicked tirelessly beside him.

"Master."

"Master!"

As he floated in the air, Shen Qiang suddenly saw a glimmer of light and soon heard Qingxuan's voice.

Almost in that instant, Shen Qiang immediately woke up.

Boom!

The moment Shen Qiang opened his eyes.

Dragon language, the Milky Way, and the playful little dragon beside him vanished, and what appeared before Shen Qiang's eyes was a bursting... ample bosom!

Shen Qiang looked up in astonishment, only to be shocked to see a greatly enlarged Qingxuan kneeling beside him, her eyes filled with surprise as she gazed at him.

Her bosom and figure seem nearly like a magnified young girl.

This made Shen Qiang exclaim in astonishment, "Qingxuan, how have you gotten so big?"

Upon hearing this, Qingxuan, unable to contain her joy, ecstatically said, "Master, not only have you successfully formed it, but you have also merged with the bloodline of a Giant Dragon, creating the rare Dragon Infant seen once in a millennia!"

Almost the instant he heard this, Shen Qiang wanted to see himself. His mind immediately appeared beside Qingxuan, and before he could wonder why he had suddenly grown bigger, he saw a baby sitting cross-legged.

His face looked exactly like Shen Qiang.

But his eyes possessed gold pupils, just like those of a mighty dragon.

He was very small, looking to be only three or four months old.

He sat cross-legged like a doll, yet his body not only radiated Dragon Power but also faint electric sparks that circled around him.

"Is this the Nascent Soul?" Shen Qiang's eyes lit up.

With wild joy, Qingxuan said, "Yes, Master, this is your Nascent Soul. With the Nascent Soul, you can have it perform Energy Cultivation for you daily along a fixed route. Not only that, but with the Nascent Soul, you are now able to commune with nature's spiritual energy and utilize Flying Swords and Techniques."

Shen Qiang immediately thought, and indeed, the True Yuan within his body began to circulate under the Nascent Soul's operation, and the electric sparks around the Nascent Soul also lit up brilliantly.

"Amazing."

Shen Qiang watched in awe at his smaller self.

Almost simultaneously, Qingxuan excitedly said, "Golden Core Baptism, Nascent Soul manifestation, this is the life core of Cultivators and the foundation of the Primordial Spirit. To enter the Nascent Soul Stage, one must achieve clear understanding. Qingxuan could never have imagined that Master's life pattern is so noble, truly a Divine Dragon seen only once in millennia, truly deserving of being the Medical Saint's disciple."

Shen Qiang blinked, then smiled, the dragon language he knew also surfacing in his mind.

Meanwhile, Qingxuan continued excitedly, "Nascent Soul, although simply put, is using the body's energy to create an Energy Body of oneself, every person's Nascent Soul varies in strength and size, just like people."

"I reside in your Sea of Consciousness, so I witnessed firsthand the condensation of your Nascent Soul. Once a dragon, it transformed and ultimately became the Nascent Soul, leaving only the golden eyes, but with the Dragon Breath and electric sparks present, it's evident that Master has fully mastered the Divine Dragon's Talent."

Saying this, Qingxuan looked at Shen Qiang nervously and said, "Qingxuan's talent in the Immortal Realm is considered excellent. When her Nascent Soul was first formed, her Divine Sense could cover a hundred meters. If Qingxuan is not mistaken, Master's talent is excellent. Although your Nascent Soul has just developed Divine Sense, I expect it to cover a range greater than Qingxuan's."

After hesitating slightly and looking at Shen Qiang, Qingxuan blushed unexpectedly, then softly said, "In the Immortal Realm of Central State, Empress Yong Zhen's talent is exceptional; when her Nascent Soul was first formed, her Divine Sense could cover about one kilometer and was praised as a prodigy of the ages."

"At that time, the emperor promised that if any newcomer's Nascent Soul first formation could cover one kilometer, they could become a candidate for the imperial son-in-law, but Central State had no one capable of achieving this."

"Now, as your Dragon Infant is newly formed, Qingxuan feels that your Divine Sense might contend with Empress Yong Zhen's."

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