Everyone: Summoners are weak? One gold entry at level 1

Chapter 800 Trip to the Dragon Tomb
He was surrounded by several other powerful true dragons, all of whom followed Ao Jin's lead and were now casting unfriendly glances at him.

The dragon girl merely glanced at Ao Jin indifferently, without saying a word.

Zhenwu, Shennong, and Yaochi remained completely oblivious to the provocation, their eyes fixed on their noses and their minds.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ao Jin became even more furious. Just as he was about to speak again, the vortex at the entrance of the Burial Dragon Abyss suddenly accelerated its rotation!
"Boom--!"

The deafening roar of the dragon seemed to come from ancient times, and the entire Crystal Palace trembled slightly.

The layered spatial crystal walls rippled like water, revealing a passage entrance that exuded an aura of endless desolation and majesty.

"The Dragon Tomb has been opened! Whoever carries the Dragon Talisman, enter!"

A golden immortal elder of the dragon race, whose aura was as deep as the ocean, hovered above the vortex, his voice booming like a bell.

In an instant, dozens of dragon shadows transformed into streams of light of various colors, rushing toward the dark entrance, afraid of falling behind.

Ao Jin glared fiercely at the Dragon Girl, then led his men, transforming into a blazing flame, and charged in first.

"Let's go too." The Dragon Girl whispered, her indigo dragon body swaying, leading Zhenwu and the other two, transforming into a deep blue light, and steadily disappearing into the entrance of the Dragon Tomb.

Inside the Dragon Tomb.

Upon entering, the scene was completely different from the outside world.

This is not the gloomy tomb one might imagine, but a vast, desolate, and broken ancient battlefield.

The sky was a fragmented dark red, with several huge but dim stars hanging in the air, like congealed dragon blood.

The earth was cracked, riddled with bottomless ravines and towering, mountain-like keels!
These dragon bones come in various colors, including brilliant gold, jet black, ice blue, and crimson... The smallest are thousands of feet long, and the largest even stretch for tens of thousands of miles, like a collapsed mountain range!
A rich dragon's might, mixed with the ancient stench of blood and a strange aura of death, permeated every inch of space.

Pale golden, stardust-like particles filled the air.

That was the dissipated essence of dragon energy, which had a great attraction for the dragon race, but also contained violent energy turbulence.

"Such strong spatial pressure!" As soon as the dragon girl entered, she felt her dragon body sink, as if she were carrying a towering mountain on her back.

The spatial laws here are exceptionally stable and possess a powerful repulsive force, making flight extremely difficult and causing a sharp drop in speed.

At the same time, the omnipresent dragon's might acts like a tangible shackle, oppressing the soul and bloodline.

Zhenwu took a half step forward without making a sound, and an extremely restrained yet incredibly resilient earth-yellow divine light quietly spread out, enveloping the Dragon Girl, Shennong, and Yaochi.

The heavy spatial pressure and the Dragon's Might shackles were instantly reduced by more than half.

The Dragon Girl felt relieved and gave Zhenwu a grateful look.

Yaochi closed her eyes slightly, the silver sand mark on her forehead shimmering faintly, and invisible ripples of time spread out.

She was analyzing the chaotic flow of time and spatial nodes in this place to prepare for possible future changes.

"Stay close to me, our target is the 'Dragon Transformation Pool' at the core of the Dragon Tomb." Relying on her deep-seated bloodline senses, the Dragon Girl pointed to an area deep within the battlefield shrouded in misty chaos.

However, the road ahead is by no means smooth.

They had traveled less than a hundred miles when a huge ravine flowing with dark red, foul blood blocked their path.

The ravine is not stagnant water, but countless blood-fiend dragons formed from the resentment of dragon blood, shattered dragon souls, and the death laws of this place!
They have no physical form, are distorted in shape, emit silent shrieks, and frantically pounce on any living being that gets close, especially those that are imbued with dragon energy!

"Roar!" Several true dragons charging ahead were caught off guard and entangled by several evil dragons. Their dragon scales were instantly corroded, and even their true dragon energy was difficult to withstand the attacks of these evil dragons. They let out painful roars, and dragon blood splattered everywhere.

"Hmph, a mere vengeful spirit dares to block my way? Burn the Heavens!" Ao Jin's voice rang out, and he opened his mouth and spewed out the Burning Heaven Fire, burning the evil dragon that rushed towards him to ashes.

He glanced smugly at the dragon girl behind him.

The Dragon Girl's dragon eyes narrowed, and the chaotic energy around her accelerated as she prepared to unleash the Yinglong Divine Power.

Shennong, who was behind her, moved first.

Shennong calmly took out a handful of seemingly ordinary golden powder from his medicine basket and flicked it with his finger.

"net!"

The medicinal powder transformed into specks of golden light, landing with astonishing precision on the bloodthirsty dragon that was lunging at the Dragon Girl and her companions, as if it possessed a life of its own.

laugh--!
A sickeningly loud purification sound rang out.

Those ferocious dragons seemed to have met their nemesis. Their filthy, dark red bodies rapidly melted and decomposed under the golden light, turning into wisps of harmless blue smoke, which were eventually absorbed and transformed by the golden powder.

A few strands of dragon essence, purified of resentment, were drawn in and merged into the dragon girl's body, invigorating her spirit.

The whole process was silent, efficient, and discreet, as if the old servant had simply swatted away the mosquitoes.

Ao Jin saw this scene from afar, his brows furrowed slightly, feeling that the old servant's methods were somewhat strange, but he didn't think much of it, assuming it was some kind of secret medicine to suppress evil spirits.

"Thank you," the dragon girl said softly.

Shennong nodded slightly, still appearing as a taciturn old servant.

The group continued their journey, traversing the shattered Dragonbone Mountains, avoiding spatial rift traps, and defeating the ever-emerging dragon skeleton guards and even more powerful Bloodfiend Dragon tides along the way.

Zhenwu remained unmoved like a mountain. Any attack that came, whether it was a physical impact, a torrent of energy, or mental erosion, would be blocked when it approached within ten zhang of them.

They would all be silently deflected, weakened, and absorbed by an invisible yet resilient force field, without even causing a ripple.

Yaochi is like the most sophisticated navigator, always able to point out the path with the weakest energy turbulence and the relatively stable space one step ahead.

Occasionally, it would also trigger a faint trace of the power of time, causing incoming attacks to inexplicably "slow down" for a moment before they got close, which was easily neutralized by Zhenwu's defense.

Their speed seemed slow, but it was unusually steady. They proceeded step by step, and gradually caught up with Ao Jin and the others who were charging ahead.

Finally, the view ahead opened up.

A vast circular plaza, paved with pure, chaotic-colored jade, appeared at the edge of the field of vision.

In the center of the plaza was a pool about a thousand feet in diameter. The pool water was not a liquid, but a viscous, bubbling, chaotic, colored mist!
Within the mist, countless tiny dragon-shaped runes could be vaguely seen rising and falling, radiating a supreme allure that made the blood of all dragons boil, originating from the very source of life!
Dragon Transformation Pool!
More than a dozen of the most powerful true dragons, including Ao Jin, have gathered by the pool.

They all stared intently at the chaotic mist in the pool, but none dared to step in easily.

Because around the pool stood twelve skeletal statues, each ten thousand feet tall, with different shapes, radiating a terrifying aura!

These statues are not inanimate objects; their empty eye sockets burn with a ghostly blue flame of soul, and together they form a powerful Twelve Yuan Chen Ancestral Dragon Sealing Array!

The immense dragon's might was like a tangible tsunami, crashing wave after wave against anything that tried to approach the Dragon Transformation Pool.

(End of this chapter)