Three days later.0

The dragon-whiskered black turtle traversed countless space barriers, spanning an immeasurable distance, before finally arriving in a region of clear, tranquil seas.0

Above the sea lingered wisps of chaotic aura, while the surface shimmered with swirling threads of auspicious light, curling like smoke and mist.0

This sea region was unlike any other in the East Sea—its waters were imbued with a sacred and transcendent aura.0

Far in the distance, an ancient stone stele, towering a thousand feet high, stood above the sea. Its base was submerged beneath the waters, hidden from view. 0

The stone stele exuded an ancient aura, imbued with the vicissitudes of countless ages. Engraved upon its surface in the primordial script of the dragon clan were two imposing characters: Sea Stabilizing.0

The dragon-whiskered black turtle came to a stop. In the palace, Lin Xun nodded secretly at the scene. 0

An Zheng had mentioned that the entrance to the Dragon Palace was located on the sea where a Sea Stabilizing Stele stood.0

“How do you get in?” asked Lin Xun. 0

Beside him, Sea Conqueror Dragon Emperor’s expression shifted unpredictably. “Of course I will lead you in....0