At the very instant the Dragon Blood Tree appeared, an invisible oppressive aura pervaded the air, startling Lu Yun beside it as if he were facing some terrifying fierce beast.
Seeing this, Lu Changsheng flicked a finger and dissipated this pressure for his son, saying, "This Dragon Blood Tree is nurtured with the blood and flesh of a Jiaolong, thus it bears a touch of dragon's might."
"On normal days, just try getting used to it. But if you really can't bear it, bow in the direction of Bi Yun Peak and call for 'Elder Mount Sumeru'; it will lift this mightiness for you," Lu Changsheng said to his son.
In his view, the aura of the Dragon Blood Tree was quite beneficial.
It would be good to let the children of the family come and experience it.
If they could adapt to such pressure, even an Energy Refining Cultivator would be able to face a Foundation Establishment Cultivator's spiritual pressure head-on.
"Yes, Father."