As Lin Fan completely refined the core hub of Dragon Emperor Hall, the vast information concerning this supreme treasure of the ancient dragon clan surged into his mind like a breached tide.
Dragon Emperor Hall had been forged from supreme immortal gold secretly passed down by the ancient dragon clan, tempered through ten thousand years of ritual refinement. It was no ordinary Magic Treasure, but a true supreme spirit artifact.
A spirit artifact was a supreme magical implement that stood above ordinary spiritual treasures. Not only could it effortlessly command the laws of heaven and earth, suppressing an expanse of time and space, it could also transform into a terrifying weapon of slaughter, overturning an entire region with a single thought.
"It's actually... a spirit artifact."
Lin Fan opened his eyes, a sharp gleam flashing through their depths. He took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart, then stirred his thoughts and attempted to communicate with Dragon Emperor Hall on a deeper level.
The next instant.
The ancient, intricate dragon patterns across the floor, walls, and dome of Dragon Emperor Hall bloomed with a gentle golden radiance all at once. Unlike the domineering sharpness from when it had acknowledged him as its master, this light carried an air of peace and serenity, quietly spilling down like warm winter sunlight.
In an instant, Lin Fan keenly sensed that the flow of time between the interior of Dragon Emperor Hall and the outside world had undergone a subtle yet distinct change.
This was another heaven-defying function of Dragon Emperor Hall: through its own laws, it could independently create a space with a unique flow of time. One day spent cultivating within this hall was equivalent to three days of arduous cultivation in the outside world.
"As expected of a