It exudes a chilling aura.

Clearly, these skeletons all belong to members of the dragon clan!

Some of the skeletons were hundreds of feet long, and some were even astonishingly thousands of feet long.

This is evident.

These dragons must have possessed extremely powerful abilities during their lifetimes.

His cultivation level can be described as all-encompassing and profound.

However, such powerful beings have all perished here.

It can only lie quietly in this desolate place, waiting for the relentless erosion of time, and eventually slowly turn into a handful of yellow earth.

Thinking of this, Zhu Chen couldn't help but sigh.

He took out a pill from his pocket and swallowed it without hesitation.

As the medicinal power of the pill rapidly spread throughout his body, Zhu Chen felt his depleted physical and spiritual energy recovering at an astonishing speed.

After making a brief adjustment, Zhu Chen took a deep breath, allowing his mind to gradually return to calm.

Zhu Chen then continued to speed forward without further delay.

It finally took a whole day.

He arrived at a massive tomb that stood as majestic as a mountain peak.

This tomb seems to have endured the test of time, exuding an aura of vicissitude and desolation.

In front of the tomb stands an enormous stone tablet.

The stone tablet was carried on the back of a giant stone tortoise, towering into the clouds.

It is covered with mysterious symbols that depict dragons and phoenixes in a vigorous and powerful manner.

These symbols are intertwined in a dense, intricate pattern.

It's like an ancient, undeveloped world of runes, completely incomprehensible.

In fact, upon closer inspection...

These so-called "scribbles" are not random scribbles, but a highly profound and unfathomable dragon language.

Only those of the dragon race can decipher its mysteries.

When Zhu Chen saw the words above, his pupils suddenly contracted!

On a face.

He even showed an expression of disbelief!

This is......