Night Without End

Chapter 1476: Chapter 608: The Grave Friends Gathering (Part 2)

Then, a being walked out from the big tomb; it was an old dragon. He cupped his hands toward this side, his attitude becoming much more respectful.

The so-called myriad dragons spiraled, all in the form of Flood Dragons, without dragon horns.

Because, in essence, they are all Dragon Silkworms.

But this Dragon Silkworm is different; it has double horns and also dragon claws, as if it has truly transformed into a dragon.

Qin Ming felt neither joy nor sorrow, and said, "I’ve worn away the vicissitudes of nine-tenths of my life, and I am no longer who I used to be. After the glitz and glamor have faded away, I am merely an ordinary Wild Cultivator today."

Clearly, this old silkworm is in the Seventh Realm.

Even with the nurturing of the Ancestor Dragon Cave, he could hardly escape the impact of the Tao Rhythm of this world, not daring to stray too far from his nest.

In this era, even if a Heavenly Immortal lived, they would have to lie low, no matter how profound their Taoist skill was, they would have to accept reality and continuously decline.

In this era, all Heavenly Gods have decayed.

The old silkworm was born in the wrong era; otherwise, with the Creation of the Ancestor Dragon Cave, his Taoist skills would be far superior to the current level.

At this moment, he was very polite, bowing and saying, "The past of the senior, as brilliant as ten suns shining in the sky, is a peak that Little Silkworm like me can never reach in a lifetime. Now you have once again breached the boundary of life and death, appearing in the human world. Despite the upheavals, you are ahead of many great figures."

Beside him, on one side of the ancient tomb, there is a row of Stone Carving Maps. There are dozens of beings of various forms, including a domineering man with an aura that fills the land and rivers, enchanting women of exceptional beauty, and elders who are Back to basic...

Many of the figures on the Stone Carving Maps are covered by an immortal fog, blurry and indistinct.

The old silkworm stood in front of a carved picture, which was exactly the form of the Two Puppets, remarkably lifelike.

"You know me?" Qin Ming asked.

The old silkworm cupped his hands and said, "I don’t know the senior’s past."

Qin Ming hung high in the night sky, looking towards the ancient tomb, suspecting he discovered the carved images of the Chairman and the Little Worm, covered by Dragon Energy, immortal fog, and unfathomable Tao Rhythm.

The old silkworm added, "Half of these beings were personally carved by my master when he was alive, and the other half were added later by our Dragon Silkworm clan."

Zhou Ke, Lv Qi, and Xi Sheng could not remain calm in their hearts; without needing to think deeply, those people must have been the strongest of ancient times.

The old silkworm said, "Senior, you are from an even older era, personally carved by the master. He has never mentioned your past."

So when he first saw the true form of the Two Puppets, he immediately lost composure. Someone older than his master should have decayed into dust; how could they still be alive and reappear?

His master, by the great Creation of heaven and earth, obtained an opportunity beyond the norm, yet remains very quiet until now, unable to break out of the tomb.

However, he firmly believes that his master, the most hopeful person in the world to take that crucial step, will surely rule the world again.

It’s just that the Tomb Lord still needs time.

Qin Ming pondered, the Two Puppets are of great origins, and their World-Dwelling era is too distant. In comparison, even the master of this Immortal Tomb is a junior, a truly astonishing fact.

He asked, "Your clan is truly loyal, guarding this tomb for generations, always migrating with it?"

The old silkworm responded, "Our clan is attached to the master."

Qin Ming asked, "How many times have you migrated, and from what era did it start?"

The old silkworm did not answer, his eyes turned deep.

The other party was tracing the era of his master, and he did not want to actively disclose the master’s roots.

Qin Ming knew well that this was no longer the original generation of Dragon Silkworms; the early Tomb Guardians couldn’t possibly live to the present.

Clearly, the Dragon Silkworm clan is of even greater importance to the master of the ancient tomb.

This clan feeds on Dragon Energy and is most sensitive to the Dragon Vein. When the whole clan migrates, they also move the tomb, which ensures the Tomb Lord is nourished throughout the year.

"Senior, please join the source of the Dragon Energy for a discussion, perhaps my master will sense it." The old silkworm saluted.

At this moment, the expression of the body of the Two Puppets remained calm, but internally... they were not quite serene.

Qin Ming felt that this time there was a great crisis.

Never mind the aura he exudes now, for he knew his own circumstances.

Moreover, the other party being an Earth Immortal, also understood that his condition was no longer that of an unparalleled powerhouse.

"Alas!" Qin Ming sighed in his heart.

He had no choice; now with the invitation from an Earth Immortal, what does he have to refuse? If he shows cowardice, it would be very bad.

Currently, what they feared was his past identity, and he had to hold on, seeing it through to the end.

"Mm." Qin Ming nodded, and underfoot, the Primordial Element Golden Bridge extended across the sky. Though he did not take a step, he was already carried, instantly moved into the surging Dragon Energy.

Countless dragons raised their heads; indeed, all were in Flood Dragon form.

They varied in size, with the little dragons only as long as an arm, while the big ones were as thick as water barrels, soaring together, supporting the mysterious big tomb.

The myriad dragons carrying the tomb actively parted to open a path, a gesture of respect for the predecessors.

Then, they simultaneously let out high-pitched dragon roars.

Qin Ming was very composed, walking straight towards the big tomb.

Behind him, Zhou Ke, Lv Qi, and Xi Sheng were dumbfounded. Is this an extraordinary meeting of the ancient strongest?

The Resurgence facing the guests from the tomb; if this were spread, the great figures of the present era would be interested, wanting to personally visit this resting place.

"You also come." The old silkworm opened his mouth, looking toward Zhou Ke, Lv Qi, Xi Sheng, and the others.

The three Saints’ hair stood on end; were they ultimately unable to escape?

Behind them, the Pangolin, Jin Mei, and Yin Yang Dog also felt a chill from head to toe.

They didn’t think this was a benevolent place. They had previously witnessed, with their own eyes, the Grandmasters of the three supreme organizations disappear like illusions.

Now, they had no power to refuse. The three Saints braced themselves to lead others towards the source of the Dragon Energy.

"A decayed Grotto Heaven?"

They thought it was just an ancient tomb, but on nearing it, they found that the seemingly narrow place was actually vast, with the Five-Colored Soil particles underfoot, crystalline and translucent.

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