The Grand Abbot leaned forward slightly, his eyes glowing with eager anticipation.
"It is time," he said softly to himself, "How many cycles will he achieve? How many Dao's will he Transform?"
John's eyes seemed to glow with a myriad of colors, like the profundity of the universe was contained within. His dantian shook violently within him, like a creature about to burst out of an egg.
The Dao Transformation breakthrough process was only partially known to him. He knew of some vague details of what was to happen, but did not know exactly what would happen, or how to go about it in the best way possible.
He had inquired into the matter, both with Thunderzen, as well as his master during their recent discussions, but both had given him the same answer.
That he must figure out the process himself.