"Since we had nothing better to do, let's take a trip to the Ancient Clan. It would be a nice change of pace."
Zi Yan's eyes lit up.
"Then I'm going too! As the Dragon Emperor, the Ancient Clan will definitely welcome me!"
Xiao Yi Xian nodded as well.
"I'll go too. A Four-Star Dou Saint should be qualified enough."
Qing Lin hurriedly said,
"Young Master, Qing Lin wants to go too..."
Liu Bai smiled and rubbed her hair.
"We're all going. The entire Blood Fire Hall will pay the Ancient Clan a visit."
The three women immediately beamed.
Several days later.
Outside the Blood Fire Hall.
Liu Bai's group was fully prepared to depart.
Xiao Yi Xian, Zi Yan, and Qing Lin stood behind him, while the Three Great Dragon Kings had transformed into their true forms to serve as mounts.
The Ancient Realm was located in the Eastern Region of the Central Plains.
In that region, the vast majority of factions could be considered subordinate forces of the Ancient Clan.
Of course, even the leaders of some factions were extremely unfamiliar with this supreme ruler of the Eastern Region.
All they knew was that this emperor-like existence possessed terrifying strength.
To make a living in the vast Eastern Region of the Central Plains, having the name of an Ancient Clan subordinate force above one's head was, after all, quite an effective immunity token.
The Ancient Clan, this mysterious and powerful race, had been passed down from ancient times to the present. They possessed talents that ordinary people could only envy.
The arduous path of cultivation in ordinary people's eyes seemed to them like a smooth road leading straight to the heavens.
They only needed a small amount of cultivation to become powerhouses in the eyes of ordinary people,