Deep in the starry sky, on a desolate and dead planet, Yang Xuan placed the black coffin, which was still emitting white light, on the ground and quietly observed it.
After a while, the black coffin suddenly moved, and the white halo around it began to gather in the air. Not long after, it formed a white door of light in the air.
The next moment, the black coffin began to move toward the door of light.
Is it going to leave?
Yang Xuan thought to himself.
Although he wanted to kick the black coffin away more than once, he couldn't just leave like that. If he wanted to leave, he had to figure out the cause and effect first.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. He strode forward, grabbed the black coffin, and dragged it back.
But then he was shocked because the power coming from the black coffin was as vast as the sea of stars. It was impossible to measure. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't stop the black coffin from moving.
Seeing that the black coffin was about to enter the door of light, Yang Xuan had no choice but to give up.
But the next moment, he was shocked.
Because he found that his hand was stuck to the black coffin, and he couldn't leave it at all.
"Open for me!" Yang Xuan roared, and power surged out of his body.
But all his efforts were in vain. The power coming from the black coffin was simply amazing, and it dragged Yang Xuan toward the door of light.
"I want to see what the hell you're doing." Yang Xuan simply gave up resisting and followed the black coffin into the door of light.
Behind the door of light was a colorful passage. All kinds of strange patterns and lines were constantly changing, forming a strange world.
The moment he entered, Yang Xuan had the illusion that he was traveling through time.
The black coffin dragged Yang Xuan in the passage at high speed in an unknown direction.
Yang Xuan simply gave up resisting and let the black coffin drag him forward.
After an unknown period of time, a white light suddenly appeared in front of him, occupying the entire passage.
Under Yang Xuan's gaze, the black coffin didn't have any intention of stopping. It dragged Yang Xuan directly into the white light.
The next moment, Yang Xuan found himself in a strange world.
This was a dreamlike world. His surroundings seemed to be empty space, but there were all kinds of transparent pictures in this empty space. They were somewhat similar to the lines on the inside of the black coffin, but they were richer and more concrete. Moreover, they were constantly changing shapes, which was very strange.
Transparent lines crisscrossed and formed a large net in this strange space, trapping all the figures within.
The black coffin stopped in the middle of the void and gradually fell silent.
Yang Xuan tried to control his body and found that nothing was wrong. He could also take his hand off the black coffin.
However, the problem was that the passageway behind him had been completely closed. Even if he filled the surrounding space with his Divine Sense, he still could not find a way out.
Was he going to be locked up here just like that? He thought to himself.
Just as he was looking around, a soft sound suddenly came from the black coffin.
Yang Xuan's attention was instantly diverted.
He discovered that the lid of the black coffin began to move and slide to the side.
Yang Xuan was surprised. Was this … a corpse coming to life?
The coffin lid was still moving, and it didn't take long for it to open completely, revealing the corpse inside.
Then, something unbelievable happened.
After the black coffin opened, the corpse of the Qing Yao Great Emperor, which was originally lying quietly inside, slowly floated out and stood on top of the black coffin.
Looking at the corpse with its eyes still closed, Yang Xuan was not afraid, but he still felt his scalp go numb.
Anyone who saw such a strange scene would have a terrifying feeling that they were not in the human world.
A strange sound came. It seemed to come from the corpse, but it also seemed to come from the void. There was no target at all.
The voice seemed to be murmuring in a language that Yang Xuan couldn't understand at all. It was rhythmic and full of affection.
For some reason, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. It was as if the murmuring voice had triggered something hidden in his body. It was also like a traveler who had been traveling for a long time and heard a message from his hometown.
This strange feeling made Yang Xuan feel a little confused. He wanted to investigate in detail, but his attention was attracted by the changes in front of him.
Following the strange murmuring voice, the strange pattern in the void gradually disappeared, and the figure disappeared.
In the end, the black coffin also disappeared mysteriously. Only Yang Xuan and the corpse in front of him were left in the void.
The murmuring voice continued. Yang Xuan seemed to see the corpse open its eyes and look at him. However, when he looked closely, the corpse's eyes were still closed. It was as if the feeling just now was just an illusion.
However, Yang Xuan didn't have time to care about Great Empress Qing Yao's corpse. This was because he realized that the power in his body had started to flow out.
Yang Xuan was shocked. He tried his best to control his power, but for some reason, no matter how he tried, he couldn't stop it at all.
It was like flowers blooming and withering, like the passing of spring and autumn. It was slow and silent, but it couldn't be stopped.
In the end, when most of the power in his body had flowed out, Yang Xuan simply gave up and watched coldly from the side.
Finally, the power in his body disappeared and he became a mortal.
Just when Yang Xuan thought it was about to end, he realized in surprise that the Heaven, Earth, and Human Heart Pearls in his body also floated out of his body and disappeared into an unknown darkness.
Now, he finally lost all his power. Even his body started to decay.
At a certain point in time, he even realized that the corpse of Great Empress Qing Yao, who had been standing in front of him, also disappeared into the darkness mysteriously.
In the endless darkness, only Yang Xuan was left. He started to be devoured by the darkness bit by bit.
However, for some reason, Yang Xuan's heart was only left with calmness.
It was an indescribable feeling. It was as if after losing all his power, his state of mind suddenly changed. It became calm and unperturbed.
After some time, a tiny light spot suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xuan. It started to flicker weakly.
Yang Xuan turned his gaze towards the speck of light.
After some time, the light spot started to expand. This time, Yang Xuan finally saw it clearly.
In the light spot, there were countless strange figures — triangles, circles, lines, curves, and so on. There were many different types.
Yang Xuan continued to look. His heart was moved.
The light spot was still expanding. It started to devour the surrounding darkness and gradually emitted a colorful light.
Yang Xuan was deep in thought.
Finally, the light completely devoured the darkness. Everything in the void revealed its original traces.
Black coffins, corpses, irregular figures …
Everything returned to its original state. It was as if nothing had changed at all.
However, Yang Xuan didn't move. He just stood there in a daze. Even his eyes were a little dull.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of what Xiang Donglai had said: Create something out of nothing.
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