Chapter Forty-Seven: Dragon's Tomb

  "Chase!" The leader spoke calmly after the beast tide passed by.

  The remaining seven people appeared at the same time and chased after the barbarian army. They were determined to capture the mysterious little beast.

  Xiao Gu glanced back and followed closely, the little guy was strange, but if these people had any sinister tools or something on them, it would be dangerous, so Xiao Gu was still uneasy, wanting to follow up and take a look, if all else failed, he could only kill these people!

  However, the next moment the beast suddenly turned around, and under the sudden attack, the seven or eight people following behind did not even have time to dodge, and were crushed into minced meat by the terrifying ferocity.

  Xiao Gu smiled slightly, and the little guy's intelligence exceeded his imagination.

  The ferocious beasts, the actual rulers of this vast land, are not only extremely numerous but also generally possess extreme strength. Facing these cultivators who are mostly around Nascent Soul stage, it can be said that they are completely slaughtered without any resistance.

  What's more, the ferocious beasts are innately powerful, not only are their bodies enormous and unmatched, but their skin is also thick and tough, with incredible divine abilities, so transcending levels to challenge them is generally not a difficult task. For ordinary cultivators, encountering a ferocious beast of the same level can be said to be a complete disaster.

  The beast tide dispersed, leaving behind a bloody and mutilated corpse. Only one figure stumbled away in escape, with Xiao Gu chasing after.

  "How is it," Old Wang Ba stared at Xiao Gu with his green bean-like eyes.

  "No problem, although he still has some status, in fact, he is not that powerful," Xiao Gu said with a slight smile.

  "Alright then, go ahead and take nine drops of blood from the little guy," Old Wang Ba said excitedly.

  "Alright," Xiao Gu said curtly, Tian Yun had many secrets and he didn't bother asking.

  The little guy apparently had an inexplicable fondness for Xiao Gu, and was now surrounding him, acting coquettishly, although he looked unusual, but his spiritual intelligence was only that of a three or four year old child.

  They successfully obtained the little guy's blood, but it shocked Xiao Gu and Lao Wang Ba. The color of this blood was astonishingly eight or nine kinds. Apart from the seven colors, there were also black ones. Moreover, Xiao Gu discovered that the golden ones were divided into two types, emitting an ancient and noble aura.

  "What's going on?" Xiao Gu was shocked and uncertain.

  Lao Wang Ba was equally perplexed. As an all-knowing image beside Xiao Gu for so long, although he knew nothing about these things, he didn't have time to feel embarrassed.

  In ancient legends, the dragon clan is divided into many species. Except for the strongest five-clawed golden dragon and the ancient silver dragon, all other dragon clans only have red blood. As for the legendary ancestral dragon, it has a seven-colored bloodline.

  Nowadays, the little guy has a seven-colored bloodline and also has a golden bloodline, which means that the little thing has the potential to become the Supreme Ancestral Dragon.

  However, that strange blackness appeared out of nowhere.

  The little guy's big, watery eyes stared at Xiao Gu, clearly unaware of what had happened. His bewildered expression made Xiao Gu unable to help but gently tap the little guy's head.

  Forget it, let's just open that place first, Old Wang muttered to himself.

  Ignoring Xiao Gu's puzzled gaze, Old Wang Ba started to take out various divine materials and drew talismans, many of which were obtained by extorting others. It was rare for him to be willing to bring them out.

  The intricate pattern made Xiao Gu's head spin and eyes blur, he couldn't even think of stealing the technique. With divine material as the base, the void pattern was branded into the empty space, completely sealing off the mountain top. Nine drops of strange blood resonated with each other, flying high into the sky.

  Various lights flickered and stabilized in the high sky, Xiao Gu carefully comprehended and discovered that the void had actually formed an array with nine array points, and the nine drops of fresh blood just happened to fill them.

  What a strange array, Xiao Gu muttered to himself. Old Wang Ba was indeed a master of Dao pattern cultivation. In the mortal realm, Xiao Gu also knew some things about Dao patterns.

  The ancient great power felt the heaven and earth, got the trajectory of heaven, branded it down, it is called Tao pattern, passed down extremely rare, with supreme authority.

  However, the great way of nature is not something that ordinary people can control. Not only does it require innate talent, but more importantly, it requires the accumulation of time. Being able to reach the level of Old Wang Ba is extremely rare in this world.

  The void began to shatter, as if even the void itself could no longer bear this branding mark, and it started to crack like a mirror, bit by bit.

  Boom!

  Endless patterns burst out with infinite divine light in an instant, and then suddenly dimmed, the divine material shattered. After a moment of glory, there is eternal extinction!

  At the moment of the array's collapse, a dark and majestic gate appeared in the void, although unstable, it emitted an aura of grandeur.

  Xiao Gu and Xiao Ge, as well as Old Wang Ba, stepped into it in an instant, and the door disappeared!

  Ahh!

  A golden dragon shadow rushed into the sky and merged into the little guy's body in an instant.

  Xiao Gu sighed and entered. When he first came in, Xiao Gu was still shocked. The legendary dragon god actually appeared before his eyes, but now it's nothing out of the ordinary.

  Because this is actually the legendary dragon clan's burial ground - Dragon Mound!

  And that golden dragon shadow is naturally the origin left after the ancient divine dragon fell, which is also known as the Dragon Source.

  Even if it fell, the power of that origin has not completely dissipated, especially in this most terrifying dragon clan among the heavens and ten thousand realms.

  Before me lies a gigantic dragon skeleton, over a hundred feet in length, thicker than the countless towering ancient trees. Even though it's now just a pile of white bones and scattered scales, the majestic aura of the king of all beasts still lingers intensely.

  This is the largest dragon bone discovered since Xiao Gu entered this land.

  Xiao Gu exerted great effort to lift a dragon scale as large as a millstone, his heart racing with fear. A single dragon scale the size of a millstone was as heavy as a small mountain, radiating a silver glow and razor-sharp.

  Xiao Gu entered the dragon's skeleton, in a chest cavity as tall as several people, the light had already dimmed, and dozens of huge white bones were neatly arranged around him. However, due to the dissipation of his vital energy, cracks appeared on the skeletal body that was originally as hard as diamond.

  "Let's keep moving forward," Xiao Gu sighed.

  As a human being born and raised on this earth, he still finds it hard to let go of the legendary totem, and these dragon bones make him feel nostalgic.

  The legendary dragon that never falls! Yet, I've seen so many remains here. It's hard to accept for a mortal realm cultivator who grew up listening to the totem legends.

  The so-called dragon's tomb was actually just a huge cave, except for the giant dragon's corpse, there was nothing else, it looked a bit desolate, at least that's what Xiao Gu thought.

  In legend, the dragon clan is the supreme ruler, an indestructible existence, the guardian deity of heaven and earth. More importantly, the dragon clan is also a greedy existence, most fond of radiant diamonds and other treasures. In their lifetime, apart from sleeping, they love collecting these things the most.

  In Xiao Gu's imagination, even if it wasn't a magnificent palace mausoleum, it should be inlaid with diamonds and treasures! But everything before his eyes made him greatly disappointed.

  Not to mention golden treasures, there isn't even a blade of grass.

  As they journeyed on, Xiao Gu finally figured out the little guy's race - a pure-blooded dragon clan, a true descendant of the dragon clan, and judging by his appearance, he was also a very noble dragon emperor.

  Although Lao Wangba didn't say these things, Xiao Gu had inferred them from the subtle signs.

  Dragon!

  The true dragon calculated this result, leaving Xiao Gu stunned for a while.

  This is a dragon! The legendary divine spirit, but it's actually just this small thing, the huge contrast really leaves one speechless.

  A group of people continued to move forward, and Longzang said that the white path was a huge mountain road. The deeper they went, the more they could feel the endless oppression. If it were an ordinary person, they would probably be shattered by the terrifying aura as soon as they entered the Dragon's Tomb.

  It's just that, in a line, the little guy is a powerful dragon clan, and Old Wang Ba seems to have some connection with the legendary Dragon Turtle. As for Xiao Gu himself, although he doesn't know why, he is also safe and sound. To describe Xiao Gu's special circumstances, Old Wang Ba used three words: dog shit luck!

  When the forty-ninth divine dragon's essence fell into the little guy's body, Xiao Gu finally saw the deepest part of this Dragon Burial Mound.

  In a place where there is only one giant dragon, a giant dragon as long as ten thousand meters!