Inside the stone room, the ice coffin stood on the ground. Cold air permeated everywhere and the coldness was bone-chilling.
Inside the coffin, a handsome man was sleeping peacefully.
His eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and his face was like jade. Though he was no longer breathing, his demeanor was still there.
This made Ling Xian's expression change. Feng Xing's expression changed as well.
Remember that all the Dans and treasures were gone. This meant at least tens of thousands of years had passed. Yet this person's physique was unbreakable. How shocking was this?
Though most of it was because of the ice coffin, it was enough to prove that this person was a powerhouse when he was alive.
"What a powerful physique. It definitely surpassed the seventh level." Ling Xian's eyes were full of shock. He was also a little cautious.
Though this person could not be more dead, there was no guarantee that he wouldn't have other tricks up his sleeves. Ling Xian naturally had to be careful.
"It looks like this person is the leader of the palace." Feng Xing frowned, "This physique … he has probably reached the eighth level."
"Yeah. Without reaching the eighth level, one cannot have a physique that lasts for tens of thousands of years." Ling Xian exclaimed. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man's left hand.
There was a golden key there.
This brightened Ling Xian's eyes. Then, he fell into a state of hesitation.
It was obvious that this key could open the room. But it was inside the ice coffin. In other words, if he wanted the key, he had to open the coffin.
This was without a doubt, disrespectful to the person inside the coffin.
However, Feng Xing didn't care.
The moment he saw the key, he pushed open the coffin lid without a second word and planned on taking it out.
Just as the coffin lid was pushed open halfway, three silver needles suddenly shot out. They were cold and sharp.
Feng Xing's expression changed. In a hurry, he could only use his spiritual energy to defend.
The result was that it was pierced right through.
The three needles did not slow down or decrease in power. They headed straight for Feng Xing's forehead.
At this critical moment, Ling Xian made his move. The three flowers of the Dao blocked before Feng Xing.
The result was that it was pierced through in an instant.
The silver needles were far too powerful. They were indestructible and powerful enough to make people's hair stand on end!
Luckily, neither Feng Xing nor Ling Xian were weaklings. After a few more techniques, they finally negated the power of the silver needles.
"Phew, that was far too dangerous." Feng Xing wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and exhaled deeply.
However, in the next instant, his breath rose to his throat again.
A silver beam of light silently emerged and drilled into the spot between Feng Xing's eyebrows at lightning speed.
Instantly, Feng Xing seemed as if he was struck by lightning. Not only did his body stiffen, even his eyes became lifeless.
"This is … possession!"
Ling Xian's expression changed. The spot between his eyebrows glowed, and his soul of the middle stage of the Reasoning stage roared out and merged into Feng Xing's body.
Normally, he wouldn't be able to do this, but right now, Feng Xing was already under Ji Hao's control, so he surely wouldn't resist.
Then, Ling Xian's enlivener materialized inside Feng Xing's ocean of consciousness. As he formed a hand seal, the light from the enlivener was blinding and heavenly.
"An ant dares to stop me?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded. Then, black gas rose from the sea of consciousness and condensed into a human figure. It was like a burning black flame, strange and terrifying.
"Who are you?" Ling Xian frowned. He floated in Feng Xing's ocean of consciousness like a God.
"There is only a corpse here. Who do you think I am?" The strange creature mocked.
"Do you think I'm a fool? If you are the person in the coffin, why do you need to possess? "Ling Xian shook his head and chuckled.
"Haha, that's right. I am not him." The strange creature laughed out loud, "But that's not important. What's important is that he died and I am still alive."
"I understand now. You were his opponent and both of you died." Ling Xian realized.
"He died, but I didn't. If I destroy this young man's soul, I can revive." The strange creature corrected.
"You won't have that chance. The final result is death." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with electricity.
"Death? You think too highly of yourself. "The strange creature snickered. Black gas rose and its demeanor expanded.
"I don't want to waste time with you. Get out of my friend's body right now. Or else I will turn you into dust." Ling Xian squinted his eyes.
"Laughable. Do you know who was in the coffin?"
"In our generation, he was known as the most likely God's Favorite to become the next God's King. In the end, didn't he still die by my hand?"
"You want to destroy my Divine Soul with just you? You overestimate yourself. "
The strange creature didn't care and didn't think anything of Ling Xian.
"No wonder your physique can last for thousands of years. You have a powerful background."
Ling Xian exclaimed. His expression turned cold, "Back then, you were not someone I could defend against. But today, you are nothing but a stray dog."
"What did you say?!" The strange creature was enraged. Black gas rolled out in all directions like a tidal wave.
In the next second, it made its move, creating a storm of souls that made Ling Xian dizzy.
But very quickly, it freed itself. As it formed a hand seal, heavenly light illuminated the entire ocean of consciousness.
This was a battle between souls. It was silent and extremely dangerous. One mistake and you will fall into a state of eternal damnation.
Therefore, Ling Xian didn't dare to be reckless. He called out to his soul.
"Hmmph, if the ice coffin didn't consume 90 percent of my energy, killing you would be as easy as flipping my palm!" The strange creature hissed.
"There are no ifs. So your end is to have your soul destroyed!" Ling Xian's eyes were cold. He didn't want to waste any more time with this creature.
Therefore, he commanded the enlivener to open its eyes and explode with terrifying power.
Immediately, the strange creature was at a disadvantage. It howled into the sky but was helpless.
Though it defeated the person inside the coffin, its soul was sealed inside. After thousands of years, its energy was depleted. What little it had left was not enough to fight against Ling Xian.
"You should have died a long time ago, die!" Ling Xian shouted and the enlivener opened its eyes again.
Instantly, the energy of the soul exploded and the strange creature's soul was destroyed.
"Phew, that was far too dangerous. Luckily I formed the seven-colored enlivener. Or else I wouldn't have been able to defend against this person."
Ling Xian sighed in relief and left Feng Xing's ocean of consciousness.
Then, Feng Xing woke up and bowed deeply to Ling Xian, "You saved me again."
"It was nothing. I couldn't just watch you get possessed." Ling Xian brandished his hand.
"That was far too dangerous. Luckily I had you." Feng Xing wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't lose his soul, he was merely temporarily sealed.
Therefore, he witnessed the entire process and naturally, he was still fearful.
"It's all in the past now. From now on, what awaits us is not danger, but treasures." Ling Xian grinned and waved around the key in his hand.
At this, Feng Xing laughed out loud, "I have high expectations. Since this person is known as the most likely God's Favorite to become a God's King, then the technique he cultivates will not be bad."
"We'll know when we see." Ling Xian faintly smiled and closed the coffin lid. He paid his respect to the man and walked to the front of the room.
Then, he inserted the key into the hole and opened the dusty spell room that he had been looking forward to for a long time.
This place was unusually empty. Only three stone monuments stood tall. No matter how many years have passed, they remained unmoving.
The one on the left was carved with ancient characters, the one on the right was carved with patterns, and the one in the middle was empty.
The three stone steles stood tall, all of them flowing with dao aura, simple and ancient.
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