Nineteenth Birthday

Hei Qing reached out with a large hand and wiped fiercely across the void before him.

A ring of space ripples, difficult to spot with the naked eye, spread rapidly and crept outward in all directions.

As an eight-star Dou Zun, his mastery over the power of space had long reached a state of mastery.

He halted his figure in the air and carefully sensed the commotion around him.

A moment later, an extremely faint yet utterly pure trace of the Ancient Void Dragon Imperial Bloodline aura faintly drifted out from the nothingness.

Hei Qing's previously tense expression relaxed.

Found it, right in the due north direction.

He felt not a shred of impatience, instead adjusting the coarse cloth short shirt on his body.

Far too much time had passed since the Ancient Void Dragon clan split.

The West Dragon King, the South Dragon King, and the North Dragon King each carved out territories and refused to submit to one another, while Eastern Dragon Island had struggled bitterly to hold on for all these years, urgently needing a leader possessing the orthodox Dragon Emperor Bloodline to appear and quell the chaotic situation of the entire tribe.

Now that he sensed the source of the bloodline, Hei Qing did not hesitate for a second, raised his foot, and stepped into the spatial rift ahead, heading straight in the direction of Tianbei City.

Meanwhile, the back courtyard of the Han Clan in Tianbei City.

The door of the west-side guest room creaked open.

Lu Heng stepped out of the house.

After refining the Five-Colored Pill Lightning and absorbing the immense medicinal power of the grade-eight intermediate Five Elements Body-Tempering Pill throughout the night, his Five-Star Dou Zong cultivation had completely stabilized.

Under the tempering of the medicinal strength and the lightning, his