Taiyin Talisman Scripture, Feathering into Immortality

Mirror flowers, water moon.

As Shen Yao pointed it out, Anping and the others understood the crux of it as well.

"Look."

They saw Jiang Sheng raise two fingers and point. The murky surface of the pool suddenly became crystal clear. As the water cleared to the bottom, they could see a three-tiered platform beneath it, guarded by tomb-suppressing beasts.

Atop the platform stood a massive coffin cast from bronze and iron.

While Anping, He An, and the others were pleasantly surprised, Shen Yao frowned. He always felt there was something strange inside that coffin.

"Where mirror flowers and water moon lie, truth and falsehood intertwine."

"If you rashly enter the water or attempt to drain this pool dry, then forget ever finding Emperor Su's true body. You will either fall into a dead end or become trapped in an illusion array."

"The candle lamps around us and the faint stars overhead are all illusions."

Jiang Sheng spoke calmly and gave his sleeve a light flick. Ripples spread across the once tranquil, clear water. Then he took a step forward, and in the next instant, Shen Yao and the others saw Jiang Sheng standing beneath the three-tiered platform.

As Shen Yao and the others followed Jiang Sheng into this realm Between Illusion and Reality, they found the surroundings brightly lit. Rows of candle lamps illuminated the place as if it were day, while the enormous bronze-and-iron coffin atop the three-tiered platform exuded a cold aura of the Netherworld.

Jiang Sheng strolled forward and raised a hand, dismantling the heavy bronze-and-iron coffin without the slightest concern that Emperor Su's true body might appear within, nor any worry that danger might lurk in this mausoleum.

This display made Shen Yao utterly certain that Jiang Sheng had used his divine sense to perceive