Completion Of The Bloodline Inheritance

The flow of time seemed irrelevant within the Mystic Realm as Xiao Ming's transformation continued its course.

Days blurred into each other, the passage of hours marked only by the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest and the faint flicker of the cyan Shadow Flame that danced across his skin.

His body, once wracked with violent convulsions, now lay encased in a frozen aura, a tenuous balance struck between the scorching heat of the Shadow Phoenix's Natal Flame and the primal chill of his Ancient Dao Body.

The duality of these forces, once at war within him, had settled into a fragile harmony, their opposing energies locked in an eternal push and pull.

The cyan Shadow Flame flickered and surged, its aura sending out ripples of heat that, when they touched Xiao Ming's skin, puffed outward like an ethereal mist.