After the giant squid monster fled in panic, the place it once occupied finally revealed itself. It was a stone platform resembling an altar, covered with ancient and magnificent patterns and inscriptions. The style of these writings was astonishing, as they were identical to the precious alchemy manual Su Rui had previously obtained in the alchemy room of the Langya Immortal Mansion—undoubtedly, this was the legendary Dragon Seal and Phoenix Seal!
At this moment, the mysterious alchemy book was still being diligently analyzed and translated, but progress was extremely slow, and no one could be sure of the extent of the results achieved so far. Faced with the unfamiliar and incomprehensible ancient text before him, Su Rui specifically called out to Xiaotu, who could barely recognize a few words. "Xiaotu, please help me take a look. Can you understand what is written here?"
However, before Xiaotu could respond, Jiuyi Ding suddenly jumped out and answered loudly, "Isn't that the True Dragon Cemetery?"
Su Rui's heart suddenly trembled. He stared at the ancient characters with wide eyes for a moment, then came back to his senses as if waking from a dream. He asked Jiuyi Ding in astonishment, "Do you know these characters?"
"How can I, a person who can barely read, understand those things! That thing is so intimidating just looking at it! But then again, I do have some impression of this place. I remember that Huangdi once brought me here. At that time, I seemed to hear him muttering the name of this place, and he even disliked the name for being too vulgar! It's a pity that this piece of land is not under his jurisdiction. Even if he doesn't like the name, he can't change it. Otherwise, he would definitely change it to a more imposing name like 'Dragon's Sleeping Place'!" The Jiuyi Ding made a low and mysterious sound, as if its words could transcend the barriers of time and space, adding more mystery and legend to this place.
The Yellow Emperor lived during what is considered the legendary ancient period. Amazingly, this dragon cemetery has survived from that distant era to the present day, demonstrating the immense passage of time it has endured. I wonder if even a trace of dragon's presence or remains remains here after the passage of time.
Just as Su Rui was talking to the magic weapon in his body, the situation outside also changed - Long Ao had already landed steadily on the altar, carrying many disciples of Putuo Sect on its back.
"Alright, without further ado, let's get going! This portal can only be activated with the blood of a true dragon. Master went through untold hardships to extract just a few drops of blood from the blood of a dragon soldier. Therefore, the portal's duration is very limited, and the number of people who can enter is also strictly limited!"
As Wu Qianqian spoke, she held Su Rui's arm tightly and led Su Rui, Shi Yi, Chi Jiao, Ao Ying, Guo Yiming and others to rush towards the main hall of Putuo like birds.
"By the way, Long... isn't your uncle coming in with us?" Su Rui suddenly seemed to remember something and asked.
"Oh, Uncle Long Ao is too big to pass through that door, so he has to stay here to provide support!" Wu Qianqian answered casually.
As they were talking, the group arrived at the main hall. It was already filled with numerous Putuo Sect elders and disciples, standing silently in neat rows. At the edge of the hall, several teams of Jiaolong Dao soldiers, clad in exquisite armor, stood in formation. These were undoubtedly the core force of the Putuo Sect entering the True Dragon Cemetery.
Wu Qianqian led Su Rui and others into the crowd and stopped at the front.
At this time, the Putuo Sect's leader, who looked like a young Taoist, walked out from the back of the hall and said loudly to the crowd, "Everyone, once the gate opens, we only have a cup of tea. Therefore, everyone must act immediately and enter. If you delay, don't blame me for being stingy and refusing to give you this rare opportunity!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flashed and turned into a ray of white light. He instantly passed through the water curtain shield and led everyone to the top of Long Ao's head. Just below Long Ao's head, those mysterious and ancient characters were located.
The Putuo Sect leader gently raised his right hand and pulled from his sleeve a white jade vase, as pure as snow and as smooth as jade. As the cork was gently removed, a rich, mellow scent of sandalwood wafted forth. Even at the bottom of the ocean, the scent was still so potent it was impossible to ignore.
He gently tilted the mutton-fat white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, and a drop of crystal-clear milky white blood dripped down the bottle mouth. This drop of blood did not dissolve into the water, but instead, like an iron bead falling into the water, it fell rapidly towards the direction of the ancient text on the seabed.
Then, like round, flawless pearls, the milky white blood dribbled rapidly and densely from the bottle's mouth. Su Rui stared intently at the unfolding scene before him. He was astonished to discover that, including the initial drop, the Putuo Sect Master had poured a total of nine drops of True Dragon Blood from the mutton-fat jade bottle! These inestimable drops of True Dragon Blood, as if imbued with life, landed precisely on the ancient, mysterious patterns on the altar's surface.
Accompanied by earth-shaking roars of thunder, as the last drop of True Dragon Blood settled firmly into place, a jet-black light suddenly emerged from beneath the altar. This black light converged and condensed above the altar at an astonishing speed, ultimately forming a circular portal over ten feet in diameter.
An ancient and deep smell of decay continuously emanated from inside the door. This smell seemed to have traveled through endless years, and it came with a heavy sense of history, making everyone present feel heavy in their hearts.
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