Golden light bathed the vast sky, dyeing the ink-black firmament a dazzling gold.
Lin Xuan stood in the air, his ruined body rapidly recovering under the traits of the Golden Body Realm.
At the Golden Body Realm of the Undying Celestial Body, a single drop of blood could bring rebirth. The enormous damage he had suffered in the spatial turbulence was nothing worth mentioning before the Golden Body Realm.
Earlier, Lin Xuan had exhausted all his strength, and the Golden Body's consumption could not be replenished, which was why his recovery had been slow.
But now, Lin Xuan had more than enough cultivation time. He instantly spent five million years, restoring himself completely to his peak condition.
He still had twenty-one and a half million years of cultivation time left—more than enough. Lin Xuan felt that even if he went through spatial turbulence again and got stabbed in the back by Mi Tu once more, it would be no big deal.
Dragon roars still echoed through the heavens. Dense mountains and black waters erupted with towering force, converging upon Lin Xuan as though he had become their center.
His bloodline was still advancing. The Dragon Essence floating around him had completely vanished, and his bloodline, which had long reached its critical point, was rapidly transforming and climbing to greater heights.
Lin Xuan only felt his power soaring madly. Within him, the Divine Dragon Shadow raised its head and released a resounding dragon roar.
Lin Xuan was immensely pleased. Even the few Dark Dragon Clan members staring blankly in the distance seemed inexplicably adorable to him.
With a raise of his hand, Lin Xuan took out a fresh set of white robes and swiftly put them on, covering up the body he had been so generously displaying.
Now his face was