No sky. No earth.
A bottomless abyss.
This place lay beside the East Sea. Legend said it had once been where the first Earth Immortal Dragon Ancestor of the Immortal Qin Realm had secluded himself to cultivate, hence the name 'Ancestral Dragon Abyss.'
No one knew where the Ancestral Dragon had gone.
The Ancestral Dragon Abyss had stood vacant for countless years.
Until fifty-seven thousand years ago, when the Dragon Transformation Pool, the Dragon Clan's supreme treasure, had merged back into one. The three Dragon Ancestors of the East Sea, West Sea, and Sorrow River placed the Spirit Treasure here, then remained in the Ancestral Dragon Abyss to cultivate in peace with the aid of the Dragon Transformation Pool.
Their cultivation soared by leaps and bounds.
Their magic power was as deep and vast as an abyss and an ocean.
In the past, even the Battle King could suppress the three Dragon Ancestors by a head. But after the Battle King died, the three Dragon Ancestors continued advancing, faintly becoming the three strongest Earth Immortals in Ancient Sorrow.
Give them one hundred thousand years, or two hundred thousand years.
Perhaps all of Ancient Sorrow would belong to the Dragon Clan—to the Three Dragon Palaces.
Within the Ancestral Dragon Abyss.
The Dragon Transformation Pool shimmered with Spirit Treasure radiance, its mysteries bursting forth.
Three elders sat around it, as always, each calming his mind to comprehend and cultivate.
No one knew how much time passed.
One of them, an elder with fiery-red hair, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze shone like bright lamps as he looked toward the Dragon Transformation Pool.
The pool water churned.
Three true dragons swam within it. Their auras were formidable, and they were clearly top-tier true dragons.
The instant the elder opened his eyes, the three