Heavenly Dragon Sacred Fruit
(Thanks to reader "TianxingGG" for the generous reward of one thousand VIP points! Here's an extra chapter!) Gathering spirit medicines hadn't taken much time.
As they continued deeper into the Dragon Tomb, Bi Fan had seen more wonders than he could count.
But when he came to a colossal mountain range, he was still stunned.
The massive range stretched for tens of thousands of miles, rose more than five thousand meters, and pierced the clouds.
Its immense pressure made Bi Fan stop in his tracks. Long Xiaoxiao was affected even more. He faced the mountains, bowed respectfully, and didn't dare approach.
"Elder Long Xiaoxiao, whose corpse is this mountain range? Which powerhouse of the Dragon Race does it belong to?" Bi Fan couldn't help asking.
"This is the corpse of Long Batian, the Dragon Race's clan leader in ancient times. He was a Primordial Supreme, and one of the most outstanding among them. Alas, during the great war against the Undying Race in ancient times, he slew three Undying Race powerhouses at the Primordial Supreme level. In the end, five powerhouses of that level surrounded and killed him. Our Dragon Race paid a terrible price to retrieve the clan leader's corpse. If the Undying Race had devoured it, I fear our ancient hundred races would have been the ones defeated back then."
He paused, then continued, "You could say that our Dragon Race made an enormous contribution to the hundred races in that ancient war, but we also paid a terrible price. Even after all these years, we still haven't recovered our strength from our heyday."
"Truly a peerless powerhouse worthy of admiration!" Bi Fan exclaimed.
To have slain three powerhouses at the Primordial Supreme level—this Dragon Race clan leader had truly been extraordinary.
Bi Fan