Heavenly Realm Grand Perfection

Just as undercurrents stirred within the Ancient Realm due to the opening of the Heaven Tomb, a far more astonishing transformation was quietly nearing its end on the magnificent Ancient Dragon Island, now fused into one, deep within Void Space.

Naturally, Lin Ming, deep in secluded cultivation, knew nothing of everything that had happened within the Ancient Clan.

Nearly half a year had quietly passed since he entered the Void Dragon Hall.

Over these past six months, the vast pressure emanating from him, which had tempered the souls of the entire Ancient Dragon Clan, finally began to slowly recede like the tide after rising to an unprecedented peak, ultimately vanishing without a trace.

The soul pressure that had hung over Ancient Dragon Island for months suddenly disappeared. While all the clan members felt an indescribable sense of relief, their gazes also turned, as if by mutual agreement, toward the island's core—the still tightly shut Bronze Ancient Hall.

Yet unlike the ordinary clan members' relief, the expressions of the Three Great Dragon Kings, Great Elder Qing Mu, and the other top experts of the Ancient Dragon Clan, who had been guarding outside the hall or had swiftly arrived after sensing the change, became incomparably grave the instant the pressure vanished.

They could clearly sense that deep within the seemingly tranquil Void Dragon Hall, an invisible fluctuation far more terrifying, restrained, and vast than the pressure from before—as though it were heaven and earth itself—was quietly gathering, compressing, and sublimating!

It was as if the soul of a sleeping primordial Dragon Emperor was slowly awakening, about to open its eyes and see through the world.

"Mr. Lin Ming... is about to awaken..." An unprecedented gleam flashed in North Dragon King Zhu Xu's golden pupils as he spoke in a low, solemn voice.