Chapter 71: The Awakening of the Green Dragon

After marveling at the golden fruits of the spiritual tree, Feng Yan's curiosity about the two nearby lands grew stronger. She decided to explore them next, her heart racing with excitement over what new discoveries awaited her. The first land she ventured to was filled with rare herbs—ancient medicinal plants that were nearly impossible to find in the outside world. Many of these herbs had long been considered extinct or were guarded fiercely by cultivation clans. But here, they grew in abundance, their leaves swaying gently in the spiritual breeze.

Feng Yan knelt down to inspect one of the plants more closely. She recognized it immediately: Dragon's Breath Herb, known for its potent healing abilities and its use in concocting high-grade pills. There were other rare herbs too—Phoenix Feather Grass, Moonlight Dew Leaf, and Heaven's Tears Blossom—each with their own unique properties and capabilities. Feng Yan's eyes gleamed with joy as she realized how valuable these plants were. With them, she could create powerful medicinal pills that would greatly enhance her cultivation and those she cared about.

"This place is truly a treasure trove," she whispered to herself, feeling grateful for the incredible resources this space provided her.

Next, Feng Yan turned her attention to the second land, which was home to fruit and vegetable trees. The moment she stepped foot on the fertile soil, her senses were overwhelmed by the lushness and vibrancy of the trees. The fruits looked plump and juicy, their colors more vivid than anything she had ever seen before. She reached up to an apple tree, her curiosity piqued by the sheer freshness of the fruits.

She plucked an apple from one of the branches, admiring its perfect red skin. Without a second thought, she bit into it, and the moment the sweet juice touched her tongue, she froze. The taste was out of this world—unlike any apple she had eaten in the outside world. It was sweet, yet had a deep, spiritual flavor that invigorated her entire being. Her senses felt sharper, her mind clearer, and her energy more vibrant with each bite she took.

"No apple in the world compares to this," she thought as she continued to savor the fruit. Each bite felt like a rejuvenation, filling her with spiritual energy.

As she leisurely walked on the soft green grass, enjoying the tranquility and the sweet taste of the apple, she found herself drawn to the cave where the ancient green dragon had been sleeping during her last visit. The entrance to the cave was grand, lined with ancient stones that exuded a faint spiritual glow. Feng Yan's steps slowed as she approached the entrance. The dragon had not been outside when she passed by, and she couldn't help but feel curious about its whereabouts.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yan stepped into the cave, her footsteps echoing lightly on the stone floor. The cave was cool, but not cold, and the air seemed to hum with ancient power. As she ventured deeper inside, her eyes began to adjust to the dim light, and that's when she saw it—the green dragon.

It lay coiled within the cave, its massive, serpentine body resting on a bed of stones. Its scales glimmered faintly in the dim light, each one a deep shade of emerald green. The dragon's eyes were closed, and its breathing was slow and steady, as if it were still in a deep slumber.

Feng Yan took slow, measured steps as she approached the magnificent creature. Just as she reached the center of the cave, the dragon's eyes snapped open.

For a moment, Feng Yan froze, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The dragon's eyes were unlike anything she had ever seen. They were a deep, ancient green, swirling with layers of wisdom and power, as if they held the knowledge of countless centuries. The depth of the dragon's gaze was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. It looked directly at her, its gaze sharp and penetrating, as though it could see into the deepest parts of her soul.

For a moment, the two of them locked eyes, and in that instant, Feng Yan felt an overwhelming wave of energy pass between them. The dragon's eyes weren't just those of a beast—they were intelligent, aware, and powerful. She felt as though it was reading her thoughts, understanding her intentions.

The dragon's gaze softened slightly, and it let out a low, rumbling sound that echoed through the cave. Its massive head tilted slightly, as if in acknowledgment of her presence. Feng Yan's tense muscles relaxed, and she let out a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding.

"It's…awake," she thought, her heart still racing from the intensity of the moment.

Feng Yan stepped forward cautiously, her eyes never leaving the dragon. The creature shifted slightly, its massive body making the ground beneath her tremble. She could feel the raw power radiating from it, but there was no malice in its movements. Instead, there was a sense of calmness, a quiet acceptance of her presence.

"I didn't expect to see you awake," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

The dragon's eyes seemed to glow with amusement, and it let out another low rumble, as if acknowledging her words. Feng Yan wasn't sure if the dragon could truly understand her, but there was something about the way it looked at her that made her feel a strange connection.

This ancient creature, bound to her space, held secrets she had yet to uncover. Perhaps it knew more about her unique physique, her family, and her past than she realized. She would have to communicate with it, to understand the bond that seemed to exist between them.