Lin Changqing shook his head slightly and reined in his aura, even slowing down considerably.
Although he didn't know whether the Dragon Clan's so-called ancestor was dead or alive, Lin Changqing didn't want to take any risks just then.
But the Mountain Sea Dragon Realm was only so large. In the blink of an eye, Lin Changqing had reached the Dragon Tomb ahead.
He recognized it at a glance because the words "Dragon Tomb" had been carved into the ten-thousand-zhang-tall mountain stone before him using the Great Dao's divine runes.
So this really was the Dragon Tomb!
No wonder the clan leader had gotten angry with him.
The Dragon Tomb didn't mean this was a graveyard for the Dragon Clan. It was simply the name of this place.
But the ancestor had to have had a reason for doing this. Could he really be dead?
Frowning, Lin Changqing landed on the mountain stone.
Although those dragons had acted like children, Lin Changqing remained cautious. He slowly concealed his aura and looked behind him.
A full quarter of an hour passed before Lin Changqing raised an eyebrow.
"They really didn't follow me?"
These dragons were truly careless.
Letting out a quiet breath, Lin Changqing circled around the Dragon Tomb's mountain stone and headed onward.
A vast pit, ten thousand zhang across, came into view. Countless divine metals formed its surroundings, along with innumerable powerful corpses!
The aura coming from those bones was at least that of Quasi-Sages!
Yet among those layers of bones, corpses, and divine metal, a cyan divine dragon lay coiled, nestled amid the layers of metal and remains!
The Dragon Clan!
And this Azure Dragon's aura was countless times stronger than Ao Guang's, whom Lin Changqing had met before!
Its body was already over ten thousand zhang long!