The wild wind raged above the fleeting cloud because Jian Jingtian was too fast. So it took Lin Yun some time before he got used to it. As for the effects of the Golden Dragon Bone Soup, even Lin Yun was shocked because his Azure Dragon Saint Art reached the pinnacle tenth stage in such a short amount of time.

This meant that his three thousand purple-golden dragon runes had grown to three thousand eight hundred, and the aura given off by each rune was also a lot stronger. The runes looked denser than before, and the dragon aura they were giving off also became two times stronger.

Then again, this was also because he had drunk a lot of it. Feng Jue relied on his cultivation in the Samsara Edict Realm to consume one-third of it, equivalent to three bowls from his ‘bowl.’ This nearly made Jiang Lichen and the rest throw out blood, but there was nothing they could do about it because they could only drink three bowls with their cultivation.

As for Lin Yun, he stopped after drinking ten bowls because he could sense that it wouldn’t help any further, even if he drank more. But amongst...