The Other Shore Palace was protected by a mysterious power, and Ye Chen couldn't enter it, but just by seeing the palace, he could feel a terrifying pressure that directly targeted his heart.
That the palace of the mighty being from the Other Shore still possessed this tremendous might even eight hundred years after his death, was truly terrifying.
"Our ancestor had almost established the foundations of the sanctity of the Other Shore Palace, just one step away from establishing his saintliness. But that step was too difficult to take and, in the end, our ancestor took a risk, he went to the capital to merge with the dragon vein, but was instead counteracted by the dragon vein and perished." Zhu Ziyue said, sighing deeply.
"The Capital's Dragon Vein!" Ye Chen's eyes grew sharp.
The capital is a significant place in Huaxia, blessed with auspiciousness from the east, making it special precisely because a dragon vein lay buried beneath it!
