In the blink of an eye, the roiling dark clouds completely dissipated, and the dim sky returned to tranquility.
And the moment the third layer of the Thunder Tribulation vanished, Lin Tianming immediately felt a tremble in the Golden Core within his body, as if his soul had acquired some mysterious substance.
That substance was formless and multicolored, invisible and untouchable, yet it truly existed.
Furthermore, that feeling was very mystical, something he had never experienced before, as if his soul was aimlessly drifting through the sky.
This addictive sensation made him feel incredibly comfortable in body and mind, so much so that he indulged in it and even forgot the pain from his extensive injuries.
Just as he was in this floating state, a powerful pressure swept out, quickly spreading in all directions.
This pressure was strong, and its range was broad; from him as the center, many areas within the Green Bamboo Mountain Clan Territory could clearly feel this pressure.