Gazing at the spectral Divine Dragon before him, Lin Yun felt as if he were facing a living, breathing Divine Dragon. Its pure, terrifying Dragon's Suppression was a testament to its power.
Its majestic eyes looked upon Lin Yun. After a long moment, the Divine Dragon finally spoke in a deep voice. "Human, you have entered the Cyan Dragon Palace seeking its inheritance. This is only the beginning. Before you is the Dragon Transformation Pool. If you wish to obtain the inheritance of the Cyan Dragon Palace, then enter it."
The spectral Divine Dragon showed no emotion as it faced Lin Yun, nor did it show any anger at his lack of respect. It was as if, in its eyes, Lin Yun was nothing more than an ant.
As the spectral Divine Dragon's voice faded, the Dragon's Suppression weighing on Lin Yun slowly dissipated. Lin Yun got back to his feet and looked at the white lake before him. This was the so-called Dragon Transformation Pool.
