His punch produced a huge explosion in the air that sounded like the buzzing of a cauldron. His aura charged forward like a sharp sword along with the ancient cauldron’s saintly music ringing out. A long gash in the sea of clouds appeared, which looked like a river being split into two.

Lin Yun’s aura soared like an ancient beast that even caused the mountain to tremble when he landed on his foot. At the same time, there was saintly music that accompanied his punch. Basking in the sunlight, his facial features were further defined.

“I’ve reached the third stage in just half a month…” Lin Yun muttered to himself. It was unquestionable that cultivating the Dracophant Battle Physique was taboo in...