It was a very large coffin, about ten meters tall, like a small mountain. The coffin was engraved with mysterious patterns. At first glance, it gave people a feeling of palpitations.
The coffin that contained the Creation Sovereign's corpse exuded a dazzling radiance of divinity. Shen Lang guessed that if an ordinary Progenitor came here, they wouldn't even be able to get within a hundred meters of the coffin.
Sovereigns were too powerful. Even if they were dead, they couldn't be blasphemed by others.
The remnant consciousness of the Creation Sovereign stood at the entrance of the hall, forming a seal with both hands. Before long, the coffin began to emit cracking sounds.
The coffin lid began to move slowly. Finally, with a rumble, it fell off the coffin, causing the entire hall to shake.
"All of you, follow me."
The remnant consciousness of the Creation Sovereign took the lead, leading Shen Lang and the others to the coffin. After the coffin opened, the terrifying pressure had dissipated, so Shen Lang and the others didn't have to bear the pressure anymore.
The coffin lid was slanted to the ground, with one part of it resting on the coffin and the other part on the ground. Shen Lang and the others followed the remnant consciousness of the Creation Sovereign and walked along the coffin lid.
When they reached the edge of the coffin, Shen Lang and the others finally saw the true body of the Creation Sovereign. Although the Creation Sovereign had died countless times, his corpse wasn't damaged in the slightest. It was like a living person, with distinct features, peacefully lying there.
Sovereigns had already achieved an indestructible body. Even if they died, they would remain immortal. This was the strength of Sovereigns. If it wasn't for the epoch, Sovereigns could have lived forever.
The remnant consciousness of the Creation Sovereign leaped into the coffin and burrowed into the Creation Sovereign's corpse. As the remnant consciousness entered, the Creation Sovereign's corpse emitted a divine radiance. His body began to float, floating out of the coffin. The center of the Creation Sovereign's forehead emitted a dazzling brilliance.
Shen Lang narrowed his eyes and subconsciously became vigilant. As long as the Creation Sovereign made the slightest move, he would definitely counterattack immediately.
For an old monster like the Creation Sovereign who had lived for countless years, even in death, he might have left behind a backup plan for himself. The most common method was to find a suitable person to possess. Therefore, no matter how eloquent the remnant consciousness of the Creation Sovereign was, Shen Lang wouldn't let his guard down.
Taihuang and the others also vigilantly watched the Creation Sovereign's corpse floating in the air.
The Creation Sovereign's tightly shut eyes slowly opened and glanced at Shen Lang and the others. "He faintly sighed. This is my final moment in this world. After this, I will return to the Netherworld. Who said that Sovereigns are immortal? Who said that Sovereigns are beyond the Three Realms? "
"Ai!"
The Good Fortune God let out a gloomy sigh. His body began to slowly dissipate, becoming more and more transparent. Only a black, stone-like object remained between his eyebrows, quietly floating there.
"Go. I hope that you can break through to the Sovereign Realm. If you can, you must kill that despicable Destruction Sovereign for me."
Shen Lang gently beckoned with his hand and the Creation Sovereign's Godhead fell into his hand. Then, Shen Lang nodded slightly, agreeing to the Creation Sovereign's final request.
Taihuang and the others all stared at the Sovereign Godhead in Shen Lang's hand. They knew that to become a Sovereign, one must have a Godhead.
In the final moment before the Creation Sovereign disappeared, Shen Lang and the others didn't see the hint of a strange smile at the corner of the Creation Sovereign's mouth.
Bang!!!
Splendor sprinkled down from the sky, but the moment the splendor touched the ground, it all disappeared into the air.
Shen Lang gently moved his hand and stored the Creation Sovereign's Godhead into his interspatial pocket.
"Alright, since this matter is over, let's go back."
Shen Lang turned around with his hands behind his back and said indifferently.
He didn't feel the slightest bit of joy from obtaining the Godhead. He didn't know why, but he felt that the Creation Sovereign had given him the Godhead too easily. The Godhead was the key to becoming a Sovereign. How could the Creation Sovereign give something so important to him so easily? Although the Creation Sovereign had allowed him to kill the Destruction Sovereign in the end, which could be considered a reward, he hadn't made him swear any oath. How could the Creation Sovereign trust him so much? Wasn't he afraid that he wouldn't help him fulfill his wish after refining the Godhead and becoming a Sovereign?
Although there were many questions, Shen Lang didn't continue to think about it. It was still too early to know if there was a conspiracy. He would know when he passed the Deva's Five Blights and became a peak powerhouse after refining the Godhead.
If one wanted to become a Sovereign, refining the Godhead wasn't enough. One had to cultivate step by step. Otherwise, if an ordinary person obtained the Godhead and refined it, they would instantly become a Sovereign. Wouldn't that be a joke?
The Sovereign Godhead contained powerful energy. In order to withstand that energy, one had to pass the Deva's Five Blights and reach the peak of the Ancestor realm. Only then could one possibly withstand the energy within the Godhead. Moreover, refining the Godhead was a very slow process. It had to be done step by step and couldn't be done in a single leap. If one refined it too quickly, the Godhead's energy would erupt, and no one under the Sovereign realm would be able to withstand it.
Just as they walked out of the Immortal Fortune Palace, a loud bang came from behind Shen Lang and the others. The ground shook, and Shen Lang and the others swayed slightly.
Shen Lang and the others looked back. The plaque that marked the Immortal Fortune Palace lay quietly under their feet. The Immortal Fortune Palace, which was like an ancient divine mountain, had long been reduced to dust.
After the Sovereign of Fortune dissipated, the Sovereign's power that had been enveloping the Immortal Fortune Palace also dissipated. Without the protection of the Sovereign's power, the Immortal Fortune Palace was just an ordinary building. After countless years of corrosion, it couldn't continue to stand and could only turn into a pile of ruins.
Shen Lang and the others didn't stay. They flew into the sky and flew towards the exit of the Martial Border.
Along the way, there was desolation everywhere. Occasionally, they would see piles of bones on the ground.
Just as they were about to reach the exit of the Martial Border, Shen Lang and the others saw a person.
That person was dressed in a black robe. His hair was a little messy, and his aura was very unstable. It was as if he had just fought with an enemy.
"Heavenly Sovereign?"
Shen Lang frowned slightly and muttered.
That figure was the guardian who had a great deal of karma with Shen Lang. He was also the "Old Heavenly Sovereign" of the Temple of Eternal Life on the Zhenwu Continent.
Di Yongxin also saw Shen Lang and the others. However, Di Yongxin wasn't shocked at all. Instead, a trace of joy appeared on his face, as if he had seen his savior.
"Emperor, what's going on? Di Yongxin didn't run when he saw us. Instead, he's happy? "
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