The moment his body sank into the lake, the water felt like a thousand ice needles piercing his scales, bringing a chill with it.
The chill was secondary.
Within the icy water was a dense Spiritual Energy that far surpassed the outside world.
'What a place, this Tai Ze Lake. Could this really have been a Dragon Fall Land?'
He parted his serpentine jaws.
A strange light flashed in his eyes.
Tai Ze Lake had another name.
Dragon Transformation Lake.
The reason for this name…
…came from a thousand-year-old legend about a dragon falling to form the lake.
According to legend, a thousand years ago at noon on a midsummer day, the clear sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds.
The common people witnessed a crimson-gold dragon weaving through the clouds.
It was finally struck by lightning, spilling its blood across the sky as it fell and smashed a massive ravine into the earth.
The flowing Dragon Blood soaked into the ground, forming a trench thousands of miles long.
