Time passed quickly.
About two or three hours later, Lin Yan, who had been sitting cross-legged in the distance refining the immortal herb, suddenly opened his eyes.
The next second, a colossal golden flame dragon shot into the sky, breaking through the poisonous mist barrier and piercing the clouds, leaving an afterimage across the heavens.
Dugu Bo and his granddaughter were jolted awake by this imposing aura. Both stared wide-eyed at the sky in disbelief.
The golden flame dragon circled continuously through the air before suddenly diving straight down toward Lin Yan in the herb garden, as though it had found where it belonged.
Boom—
As the two collided, vast waves of scorching energy spread outward like ripples, stinging their faces so painfully that the grandfather and granddaughter had no choice but to raise their arms to shield themselves.
Only after adapting to the heat did the two lower their arms.
In the distance, a golden figure with Dragon Wings spread wide hovered in the air like a sovereign of flames, golden light blooming from his eyes.
Beneath the Dragon Wings, several Blue Silver Grass plants streaked with golden patterns swayed gently like ribbons, looking utterly majestic.
One yellow and five purple! Six soul rings rose beneath his feet and slowly pulsed. On closer inspection, three of the purple soul rings bore magnificent golden patterns.
Yes, after consuming the immortal herb, Lin Yan's physical strength had been enhanced, and the three God-Given Soul Rings of his second martial soul had all evolved to the thousand-year level.
In midair, Lin Yan examined his own body inwardly, and the corners of his lips curled up.
"Sacred Fire Azure Dragon!"
"What a Sacred Fire Azure Dragon!"
"But in the end, I still need the medicinal power of the Octagonal Mysterious Ice Grass to