Lin Arin and Mei Zhen approached the Ancient Spring, guarded by the formidable Frost Dragon.
"We need a strategy," Mei Zhen whispered. "Its scales absorb Qi-based attacks."
Lin Arin's eyes gleamed. "I'll try something different."
Lin Arin employed his Frozen Flame Fist, imbuing the dragon's scales with a subtle resonance. Mei Zhen seized the opportunity, striking the dragon's core with his Skyward Slash.
The Frost Dragon roared, weakened but far from defeated.
Lin Arin stepped forward, emitting a soothing Qi. "I won't harm you, noble beast."
The Frost Dragon's gaze locked onto Lin Arin, sensing his genuine intent.
Slowly, the dragon's aggression faded, replaced by curiosity.
Lin Arin extended his hand, and the Frost Dragon nuzzled it.
Mei Zhen's eyes widened. "You're taming it!"
Lin Arin smiled. "Its power will aid our cultivation."
The Frost Dragon, now tame, followed Lin Arin and Mei Zhen back to the Icy Immortal Mountain.
As they returned, the mountain's inhabitants watched in awe.
High Immortal Bai emerged, his eyes shining with pride.
"Lin Arin, you've surpassed expectations," High Immortal Bai said. "Taming the Frost Dragon demonstrates your exceptional cultivation and character."
The Frost Dragon bowed to High Immortal Bai, acknowledging his superiority.
"Name it," High Immortal Bai instructed.
"I'll call it Glacial Star," Lin Arin replied.
Glacial Star roared, as if approving its new name.
Mei Zhen grinned. "Your mystical companion will draw attention."
Lin Arin's determination hardened. "I'm ready for whatever comes next."
High Immortal Bai nodded. "Your breakthrough to the Mystical Realm is imminent."
With Glacial Star by his side, Lin Arin's cultivation would soar.
His legend began.