Chapter 308 – Charging Toward Celestial Venerable Realm!

Several days later.

Time flowed slowly.

Jianghai City remained peaceful these days.

The streets were tranquil without any attacks from the Demonkin. After receiving their pills, Li Zixuan and the others practiced diligently every day, seizing every moment to enhance their strength.

Qin Yang officially entered seclusion, refusing all visitors as he sat meditating in the basement. Xiaobai was responsible for distributing pills to Li Zixuan and the others while also guarding the home.

She occasionally took a little extra as “gratitude” each day.

After all, during Qin Yang’s absence, she could reign supreme, causing Liu Wushuang and Elder Li to compete in currying her favor…

Various small gifts were arranged daily.

Her hands grew tired from receiving them!

Her days were exceedingly comfortable!

At dusk that day.

The horizon’s glow dyed the clouds, twilight erasing the last traces of summer heat as a cool breeze gently swept through the streets—another peaceful day in Jianghai City.

Fuhai District.

Basement of the villa.

Wisps of purple smoke curled and drifted.

The luminous pearls embedded in wall recesses glowed brightly, casting soft and elegant light.

Silent and tranquil, as if isolated from the world.

This place had been arranged by Qin Yang.

The floor was engraved with array formations, shimmering starlight floating about, while the walls were covered with yellow talismans supplemented with cinnabar and secret blood. The room’s energy configuration was now complete, enhanced to its limit through various means.

No further improvements were possible!

With timing and location perfectly aligned,

Only “human harmony” remained lacking.

“The breakthrough will be today.”

Sitting cross-legged on a meditation cushion, Qin Yang slowly regulated his breathing and focused his spirit, his breath as steady as an innate infant’s, his primordial spirit golden and stable.

Distracting thoughts scattered away, his mind as immovable as an old monk in deep meditation.

In the corner, candle flames flickered while a small censer emitted sandalwood smoke.

This Mind-Calming Incense was sourced from the grasslands, capable of pacifying even the Beast God. Years ago, the Grassland Sword Saint had burned dozens of sticks on his deathbed, barely managing a final rally to stabilize his mental collapse from broken defenses.

Now, using the Profound Heaven Pill Scripture, Qin Yang had improved the formula, not only perfectly recreating it but also enhancing its efficacy, amplifying it a hundredfold. He then used it as household incense, placing it in the basement corners.

Amid the faint fragrance, wispy blue smoke entered his nostrils like the clear chime of an ancient temple bell, complex Buddhist principles unfolding in his mind as if chanting rituals.

Greed, anger, delusion, arrogance, and doubt—three thousand afflictions were severed at this moment.

Holding his breath and focusing his spirit.

Qin Yang concentrated on contemplation…

Within his mind.

The massive golden-white creature swam through the Enlightenment Space, soaring and transforming, coiling through sea of clouds, its noble aura shaking heaven and earth.

It roared and bellowed, frantically impacting the boundaries of the Enlightenment Space,

As if it could break free at any moment!

This was the final step of the True Dragon Contemplation.

External manifestation of the dharma form!

Projecting the inner landscape onto the external world, transcending the mundane to enter the sagehood, reaching the lofty realm of the Celestial Venerable Realm, truly touching this world’s fundamental consciousness.

Sensing the condition of the dharma form within him, Qin Yang slightly frowned, pondering the information previously hinted by the system, not daring to be the slightest bit careless.

He lit all the remaining Mind-Calming Incense.

Striving to exert his full effort.

This had to be stable!

The cost to cross the threshold into the Celestial Venerable Realm was extremely high, no less difficult than a carp leaping through the dragon gate. Once crossing the rainbow bridge, he would stand among the world’s absolute peak!

The path to heaven lay right before his eyes!

So making just a little extra preparation wasn’t wrong at all!

“Hoo—”

Thinking this, Qin Yang slowly exhaled, gathering his mind and spirit, continuing to reinforce his mental power. The dharma form within his mind grew more substantial.The swimming dragon soared and surged, tearing through the shackles in his mind as it began to assault the gates of the Celestial Venerable Realm.

Golden mist coalesced and drifted.

In an instant, within the room, his form wavered between dragon and human, golden scales sprouting from his neck.

Time flowed like water.

With each breath, a deep and resonant dragon’s roar echoed through the room, the True Dragon Avatar gradually solidifying.

Boom! Rumble!

The roar of wind and thunder suddenly erupted.

The dragon’s roar merged with the thunder, overlapping and unifying into one.

Thunderclouds gathered for thousands of miles across the sky, a torrential downpour descended without warning, and fierce winds swept over Jianghai City.

The largest typhoon weather in the history of this coastal town was about to arrive!

…

Crash!

A bolt of white lightning tore through the curtain of rain.

In the villa’s living room, Xiaobai, wearing a kitchen apron, was meticulously and diligently wiping the tea table, leaving no speck of dust in any corner.

These past few days, with Qin Yang away, she continued to manage the villa’s chores—cleaning windows, cooking… and squeezing in time to cultivate and break through to higher Star Beast thresholds.

Yet, hindered by the lack of a suitable opportunity, she remained stagnant.

After all, the biggest challenge in advancing to Emperor-Level Star Beast was the need for a stronger Star Beast as a catalyst.

But after the Beast Tide, the Great Li Mountains had suffered greatly; all the Emperor-Level beasts had retreated into deep ravines, hiding like turtles to avoid Qin Yang—not a shadow, not even a single hair could be seen!

So Xiaobai decided it was better to stay home and clean rather than waste effort searching… She could wait for Qin Yang to emerge, then boast a little, lick him a couple of times, and have him act as her tool to go find one!

Isn’t freeloading just wonderful?!

“Without this Fairy, this household would fall apart…”

Xiaobai wrung out the cloth, resting her forehead on her hand as she gazed at the sky outside, where raindrops shattered like beans against the glass. “Strange, the weather forecast clearly said no rain today. Good thing this Fairy didn’t hang anything out to dry…”

Suddenly, a fierce and violent aura erupted, seeping through the cracks of the stone door in the basement, rushing straight up the elevator shaft—a trembling fear surged forth!

Instantly, it left Xiaobai breathless!

“Huh? What is this?!”

Xiaobai’s snow-white fur bristled, her legs tightened, and she stumbled to the floor, hugging her tail and curling into a ball as she hid behind the sofa.

Instinct took over; she sensed an immensely powerful presence.

Right beneath this ground!

An inheritance from primordial times, one that only appeared in fragmented history!

The Dragon Clan!

This was the aura of the Dragon Clan.

Even though she had never seen one before, the moment this aura descended, Xiaobai recognized it immediately! It was a fear engraved in every Star Beast’s very being.

A superior being looking down upon floating dust—countless Star Beasts should bow to Him as their master!

Xiaobai twitched her nose, sniffing the air, then tremblingly peeked out from behind the sofa to look toward the elevator.

Her eyes revealed deep terror…

The Dragon Might was emanating from there.

Visible golden mist drifted about.

Thunder rumbled overhead, and the rain outside the villa intensified, as if celebrating the arrival of some noble existence.

“Master… could he really be the legendary True Dragon?!”

Xiaobai thought in panic, weakly clutching her fluffy tail as she crouched on the floor. She glanced sideways at the thunderstorm outside and suddenly felt a twinge of regret.

They say the awakened dragon draws water.

If Master transforms into a True Dragon…

That would surely be good, but there was one crucial problem that made Xiaobai deeply uneasy.

If Qin Yang became a True Dragon…

Wouldn’t this Fairy be forever pinned beneath him?Never able to turn things around?

Oh no!

Not good at all!

Xiaobai shook her little head vigorously.

……….

Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

Inside the secret confinement chamber on Back Mountain.

Li Zixuan was preparing to break through the Grandmaster threshold, with Li Qinghe and Elder Li guarding her nearby.

But at that moment.

Boom!

A deafening thunderclap erupted outside the house.

(End of Chapter)