Golden Wind Power! The Eighth Color of the Rainbow?

They even pushed the beds together to take care of him?

Ji Fengyu and Xie Xie exchanged rather strange looks.

The sight of Tang Wulin and Wang Jinxi right now was truly... ambiguous?

Face to face, hands held tight.

A faint, ethereal layer of golden light flickered between them, and their soul power seemed to be merging into one.

Ji Fengyu was all too familiar with this scene.

Isn't this the Haodong Power?

This plot point did indeed exist in the original story.

Xie Xie's little daggers could only stimulate the aura of the Golden Dragon King, but Wang Jinxi possessed the Bone Dragon King martial soul—a true "power bank" capable of harmonizing with Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline to help him through his early stages. It was a pity he had left because of Zhang Yangzi.

But now, well...

Heh heh, isn't he, Ji Fengyu, here now?

Who needs a Bone Dragon King?

"Jinxi, sorry, could you move aside for a moment?"

Ji Fengyu wanted to test if his Rainbow Dragon King martial soul would have any chemical reaction with the Golden Dragon King.

After all, he had just hypothesized that the Rainbow Dragon King might be the wife of the Dragon God!

The unique nature of the Rainbow Dragon race dictated that while their Dragon King might not be the strongest, they were certainly the most noble.

If even the Bone Dragon King could complement the Golden Dragon King, there was no reason his Rainbow Dragon King couldn't.

Ji Fengyu woke Wang Jinxi and Tang Wulin up.

"Big Brother, I was just supporting Tang Wulin, and I didn't expect his body to have an aura that made me feel so comfortable, and then it just turned into this..."

Wang Jinxi explained, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Sorry, I really couldn't help it; the Golden Dragon King is just too fragrant.

"So you supported him all the way to the bed, right?"

Xie Xie stifled a laugh.

"Xie Xie, don't talk nonsense."

"My cultivation with Jinxi really does complement each other; it's become much faster."

Tang Wulin seemed quite angry, glaring at Xie Xie sternly. He felt flustered and agitated, though he didn't know why.

He felt a sense of guilt, as if he had been caught cheating...

"Alright, no need to say any more."

"I understand you both; the bloodlines of our dragon race are truly miraculous."

"Wulin, let's try it again. Let's meditate together."

Ji Fengyu sat in the spot Wang Jinxi had just vacated and extended his hands.

"Oh, alright, Brother Ji."

Tang Wulin was clearly flustered and uneasy, cautiously extending his own hands.

The moment his palms touched Ji Fengyu's, his face flushed red for no reason.

Brother Ji's skin is so smooth...

The texture, like fine suet jade, made Tang Wulin want to stroke it carefully.

This was definitely the best thing Tang Wulin had ever touched in his life.

He couldn't help but marvel: Brother Ji's skin was truly too good.

Tang Wulin considered himself to be quite handsome, but his own skin, Xie Xie's skin, and even Na'er's skin could not compare to Ji Fengyu's.

Their skin might be perfect, but Ji Fengyu's skin was a flawless work of art, simply like fine jade...

"Wulin, I'm injecting my soul power into your body now, don't get distracted."

"Bear with it."

Ji Fengyu's voice pulled Tang Wulin back from his wandering thoughts.

A gentle surge of soul power flowed from Ji Fengyu's hands into Tang Wulin's body.

"Understood!"

Tang Wulin hurriedly responded, immediately synchronizing his soul power with Ji Fengyu's rhythm.

Swish!!!!

The very instant their soul powers merged, an intense radiance erupted from where their palms met!

ROAR—!!!

Two dragon cries resonated from their bodies, and a wave of dragon might rippled outward.

Under this dragon might, Wang Jinxi and Xie Xie were forced to the ground, unable to move a muscle.

These two dragon cries gave them the distinct feeling of a stern father and mother.

"What's going on?"

Xie Xie asked, somewhat flustered.

"Bear with it. It must be a reaction between Brother Ji's and Wulin's bloodlines. This level of contact is extremely high-tier; it's very beneficial for both of us."

"Try to sense the dragon might; it isn't malicious."

Wang Jinxi closed his eyes and focused, sensing it carefully—he was, after all, someone who had already been baptized by Tang Wulin.

Xie Xie didn't waste any more words and closed his eyes as well.

Hmm... this feeling...

Dad? Mom?

Damn it!

Although the dragon might was a good thing, making both of their martial souls leap with joy, what was with this irresistible feeling of parental authority?

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet—seven colors shimmered across Ji Fengyu's body, exactly the colors of a rainbow.

Meanwhile, a brilliant golden light bloomed from Tang Wulin.

As the golden light merged into Ji Fengyu's rainbow radiance, Ji Fengyu instantly possessed eight colors: red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, violet, and gold.

The eight colors of the Rainbow Dragon meant he could break through to the eight-ring level!

"My total soul power has increased by at least three times!"

"Furthermore, my strength and physique have been greatly enhanced, and my soul power recovery speed has also increased."

Ji Fengyu's eyes were filled with pleasant surprise; this was definitely a viable path!

He and Tang Wulin also possessed the "Haodong Power"!

This power...

It had significantly improved the quality of his Rainbow Dragon martial soul, reduced the consumption of his soul skills, and even allowed him to draw upon Tang Wulin's soul power.

His and Tang Wulin's soul power could be shared!

And they had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

In the state of their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, he would completely merge into Tang Wulin's body, stimulating the power of the Golden Dragon King within him.

Tang Wulin would enter the Golden Dragon Form!

During this time, he could still cast his amplification soul skills, and Tang Wulin would receive a tenfold boost!

In other words, his current 28% strength and attack amplification would become 280% on Tang Wulin!

Good heavens!

How was this any different from having the Golden Dragon King fight for you?

Ji Fengyu was now certain that coming to the East Sea was an incredibly correct decision.

With the Golden Dragon King protecting him, who could possibly hurt him?

"Brother Ji!!!"

Tang Wulin was ecstatic.

On one hand, the violent energy within his body had actually become docile and controllable under Ji Fengyu's aura; the Golden Dragon King was no longer a threat to his life, but a trump card.

On the other hand, he and Brother Ji had a Martial Soul Fusion Skill!

Throughout history, soul masters who possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill were destined to be intertwined for life, complementing and inseparable from one another.

Since he and Brother Ji possessed a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it was only natural that he would see Brother Ji every single day.

"Mm, Wulin."

Ji Fengyu smiled slightly at Tang Wulin. With a mutual understanding, the two began to cultivate.

Under the influence of this Golden Wind Power, their cultivation speed had increased by at least threefold.

They had to cultivate diligently!

"Huh? Back here again?"

Tang Wulin blinked, already familiar with this dark place.

He had been here three times in such a short span...

It was more frequent than his trips to the restroom.

"Hmm..."

"We meet again..."

The consciousness of Tang San seemed somewhat silent, even a bit speechless.

"Hello, may I ask what this is about this time?"

Familiar with the routine, Tang Wulin asked with eager eyes.

"This time, it is good news."

"The power from the Martial Soul Fusion Skill you two share is very beneficial to you."

"By passively operating the Martial Soul Fusion Skill for long periods,"

"Your speed in absorbing the power of the Golden Dragon King and your ability to adapt to it will both be greatly enhanced."

"The most direct benefit is this:"

"The Ice Crystal Fruit, the Crimson Flame Fruit, and the blood of dragon-type soul beasts will no longer need to be century-old; ten-year ones will suffice."

Although it was good news, the consciousness of Tang San did not seem very happy.

Compared to the Bashu Calamity his son faced, This could only be considered good news amidst the bad...