The massive Myriad Dragons Necropolis had been covered by a sea of blood that stretched as far as the eye could see, and the atmosphere was desolate and violent. Countless ancient draconic roars permeated the air, echoing endlessly. The experts from the Dragon Race had returned to their true forms, diving into the depths of the blood sea as they used the violent energies to baptise and temper their bodies. 0

This was a time of momentous celebration for the Dragon Race. The Ten Thousand Dragons' Ancestral Blood Rites was a grand occasion, and even though the members of the Dragon Race had long lifespans, not everyone was guaranteed to experience it. 0

Li Luo, Li Tianji, and Lin Miao followed Zhen Linshuang, Ao Yan, and the rest, going deeper into the Myriad Dragons Necropolis. The blood rites in the outer region were of no help to them. Only by entering the second layer could they start to find traces of Ancestral Blood,...0