Chen Chuhua could understand Chen Luoyang's meaning.
She sighed, "I'm afraid I'll have to rely on you to do it. I've been pondering for the past few days, but I've gained very little."
As she spoke, her face gradually turned pale. A black fog that was like an abyss appeared around her body.
Chen Luoyang nodded, "You might feel a little uncomfortable. Bear with it for a while."
After that, he did not waste any more words. He directly raised a palm and reached into the black fog.
The thick black fog could not stop Chen Luoyang's palm.
Pushing away the fog, a black coffin appeared in the center of the black fog.
Chen Luoyang's palm directly reached towards the coffin.
The closer it was, the more difficult it was.
Just like what happened between Su Ye and Ban Hongqing.
As Chen Luoyang's palm approached the black coffin, Chen Chuhua's face became paler. In the end, there was almost no color of blood. His face was as pale as a piece of paper.
Chen Luoyang's palm did not move. It continued to move forward. Finally, it broke through the invisible barrier and pressed his palm on the coffin.
His eyes were slightly dazed and his mind was extremely agitated.
The scene in front of him seemed to have completely changed.
His body seemed to have fallen into another space.
When Yan Mingkong and the other two met me and were swept away by my 'left eye', I guess this is how I feel now?
I can be considered to have empathized with them … Chen Luoyang did not lose his calmness. Instead, he mocked himself.
He controlled the mysterious Black Pot in his mind.
However, he did not let the Black Pot save him. Instead, he tried his best to make the Black Pot not move.
On one hand, he did not want to expose the Black Pot. On the other hand, he wanted to investigate as much as possible.
As for safety considerations, he tried to touch the jade-like talisman in the Black Pot.
The talisman could not be used by him yet. It resisted him and even displayed a stance of attack.
However, at this moment, it happened to be used by Chen Luoyang to help him.
Under the influence of the concept of reincarnation, the talisman fought against the coffin. This allowed Chen Luoyang's mind to clear up.
However, the other party was truly valiant. The decree within the black pot trembled continuously.
However, Chen Luoyang was unable to push the coffin open.
This made Chen Luoyang have a whole new level of respect for him.
In particular, he had a vague feeling.
That coffin seemed to be empty …
There seemed to be a huge suction force coming out of the coffin, as if it wanted to suck the edict out of the black pot and swallow it.
Chen Luoyang was neither arrogant nor rash. On the contrary, he controlled Black Pot to not make any big moves.
He could only rely on himself to communicate with the talisman and then resist the suction force of the coffin. He wanted to see just how powerful the other party was.
With the Black Pot backing them up, it did not matter even if they lost this battle.
In this seesaw process, it was enough for him to see many things clearly.
However, Chen Luoyang noticed that on the other side, Chen Chuhua seemed to be unable to hold on any longer.
At this moment, his complexion was as pale as a corpse's, and there was even a hint of gray in it.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang let go of his hand on the coffin.
The suction force of the coffin against the edict instantly weakened. The edict in Black Pot settled down again.
As Chen Luoyang retracted his hand, the burden on Chen Chuhua's side was also reduced.
However, it was just that the situation did not continue to worsen.
After the black fog disappeared along with the mysterious coffin, Chen Chuhua seemed to gradually breathe a sigh of relief after a long time. The greyish-green color on his face faded.
However, her face was still as white as paper, and there was not a hint of redness on her skin.
Chen Luoyang asked, "Just now, what exactly did you feel? Was there anything out of the ordinary?"
"There was no pain, no hallucination. It was purely that my spirit was getting more and more slack, and my consciousness was getting more and more blurry." Although Chen Chuhua's complexion was not good, her tone was steady and calm, "However, at the last moment, I seemed to have seen the coffin lid open."
Chen Luoyang did not interrupt her, and only listened quietly.
The eyes of the black-clothed woman opposite him had a rare dazed expression.
Her voice seemed to be sleep-talking, "There seemed to be someone inside, but I could not see the person's appearance …"
Hearing this, Chen Luoyang was silent in thought.
It was the complete opposite of what he felt …
Just now, in his perception, it should have been an empty coffin.
This was not to say that his feeling was definitely correct.
As the person involved, Chen Chuhua's feeling might be more accurate than an outsider like him.
However, the two of them came up with completely different answers. It was a little strange.
"What kind of person?" Chen Luoyang asked calmly.
Chen Chuhua shook his head. "I could not see clearly. I could not even tell if it was a man or a woman, young or old."
Chen Luoyang said, "Based on the current situation, this coffin has a passive protection effect on you, but it is still harmful to you and very dangerous.
Also, it has suppressed your cultivation progress to a certain extent. Otherwise, you should have hope of breaking through to realm thirteen. "
"Unfortunately, I can't remove it. I can only adapt to the situation." Chen Chuhua said, "Given the current situation, I have broken through to realm thirteen, and my combat strength is limited. I might as well continue studying this coffin, hoping that one day I can control its power."
Chen Luoyang said, "Grasp it yourself."
Chen Chuhua smiled. "Don't worry. I know what I'm doing."
She stood up with a pale face and bade farewell to Chen Luoyang.
After turning around, she felt a warmth on her back. Vigorous vitality surged into her, instantly restoring her nearly dried up Yuan Qi. Her face regained its normal color.
Just as Chen Chuhua was taken aback, he heard Chen Luoyang say indifferently, "You should know Spring God Goumang."
"It is indeed magical." Chen Chuhua smiled. He did not turn his head as he continued walking out of the hall.
Chen Luoyang watched him leave and fell into deep thought.
He had just experimented using Black Pot to inquire about the other party's information.
But this time, he did not inquire about Chen Chuhua himself, but the coffin.
The outcome was thought-provoking.
He was mentally prepared that he might not get an answer.
Although the blood red jade nectar in Black Pot was still sufficient, the level of concept displayed by the coffin was extremely powerful. The blood red jade nectar might not be sufficient.
But when he inquired about Black Pot, the outcome was not that the blood red jade nectar was insufficient, but that Black Pot did not respond and did not answer his questions.
This is interesting …
Chen Luoyang sat alone in the hall, his fingers tapping the armrest of his chair from time to time.
…
Mortal World.
A world that was vaster than the Divine Land and had a longer history.
The Southern Chu Empire had been established in the mortal world for thousands of years. It had always been a top faction in the mortal world with vast territory.
In Southern Chu, there were many sects and aristocratic families, but they basically had to act on Southern Chu's orders.
However, there were exceptions to this rule.
The first to bear the brunt was one of the top sacred lands in the world, Xian Tian Palace.
It was a colossus that could be mentioned in the same breath as Southern Chu.
But among the top sacred lands in the mortal world, Xian Tian Palace had always kept a low profile. Most of the time, they lived in harmony with the Southern Chu Empire.
Sometimes, the two sides would even help each other and help each other to fight against powerful enemies from the outside.
But generally, Xian Tian Palace rarely interfered with external affairs. They were more than happy to guard their own territory.
But today, the peace here was broken.
A special envoy from the Southern Chu Imperial City came to Xian Tian Palace.
His purpose was to borrow a treasure from Xian Tian Palace.
"Third Prince, the Palace Master is in closed-door cultivation. Without his permission, we cannot make decisions," said the old man who served the guests.
The middle-aged man in front of him was wearing a bright robe, his expression calm, "I wonder if the Palace Master will come out of closed-door cultivation soon? I have indeed disturbed you this time, but the situation is urgent and I have no choice. "
The old man said, "The Palace Master is not in closed-door cultivation, so it won't be long before he comes out. But as for the specific date, please forgive me for not being able to give an accurate answer."
The Southern Chu Empire's third prince said, "In that case, is it convenient for us to wait here for the Palace Master to come out?"
"No problem, I will instruct my subordinates to arrange a place for Your Highness," answered the old man.
"Thank you, Elder Li," said the Southern Chu Third Prince.
After the old man left, the third prince's subordinate said softly, "Your Highness, why don't we ask the people from the sects to make a move? They are not like you who cultivate the Glory Scroll. According to the usual practice, they can descend to the mortal world at the fifteenth level."
The Southern Chu Third Prince said indifferently, "Is it telling them that King Jing and fourth brother can't do anything to an opponent at the fourteenth level? It's not enough to be a joke. "
The subordinate immediately lowered his head, "It was a slip of the tongue. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
The third prince waved his hand casually, and the servant quickly retreated.
He himself looked at the Xian Tian Palace in front of him without saying a word.
The explanation just now was indeed a consideration, but it was not the most important.
If he wasn't mistaken, Old Four had gone down to look for a very important treasure and had lost his life in the process.
Tidying up his belongings, he seemed to be pursuing the legendary Heavenly Book's remnant page recently …
If the situation was true, it would be no small matter.
For this matter, the fewer people who knew, the better. Perhaps, he would have to go down personally.
Unfortunately, the barrier set up by the supreme martial artist made it difficult for him to descend to the world known as the Divine Land.
Now, he could only hope to get help from the Xian Tian Palace. Hopefully, it was not too late …
The Southern Chu Third Prince followed the old man to the guest room and stayed in the Xian Tian Palace.
…
There were many forces that bordered the Southern Chu.
One of them was the Ancient God's main religion in the mortal world.
And now, the news from the Divine Land had gradually spread.
The Ancient God's inner circle had a very complicated view of their own branch in the Divine Land.
That young man had shown amazing potential and ability.
The return of the Divine Land's Ancient God would also allow the Ancient God's main religion in the mortal world to successfully control the mortal world.
A world that only belonged to their Ancient God, a perfect back garden.
But the other side also showed an obvious unwillingness to be under others, rebellious and ambitious.
This caused a heated debate on the side of the Mortal World's main religion.
Especially for a few high-level experts who had hopes of taking over the position of Hierarch, the disrespect of the Divine Land was only secondary. Chen Luoyang's unwillingness to be under others was more important to them.
In the main religion's Blue Dragon Hall, an old man instructed a young man, "Remember your mission."
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