"One of the Heavenly Corpse Sect's three treasures?"
Lin Xuan could not help furrowing his brow slightly. Back in the Cloud Hidden Sect, he seemed to have heard someone mention it before. Unfortunately, he had not paid attention at the time, and now he could not quite recall the specifics.
However, this Flying Sky Coffin was clearly no ordinary object.
Lin Xuan quietly released his divine sense, but the moment it touched the coffin, it was actually rebounded back.
He shook his head. There was no time to investigate now. Otherwise, once he drew the attention of the Heavenly Corpse Sect's people, it would be greatly disadvantageous to him.
Weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan flew toward the Ascension Hall overhead as though nothing had happened.
The closer he got, the more imposing the building appeared. It loomed dark and heavy, almost blotting out half the sky. There were nine entrances in all, and at each one stood several cultivators in armor, holding sharp weapons.
Lin Xuan casually chose the one closest to him and slowly flew over.
"Greetings, Senior. To enter this place, you must present an invitation."
"Here."
Lin Xuan handed over the invitation. The other party accepted it, then took out an object shaped like a round disc and cast a spell seal onto it.
A halo flashed, and a yellow spiritual light radiated out, enveloping Lin Xuan inside.
"Please do not take offense, Senior. This magic tool is harmless and only has an inspection effect. It is to prevent Demon-Transformed from disguising themselves as cultivators and sneaking in."
Seeing displeasure appear on Lin Xuan's face, the other party hurriedly put on an apologetic smile and explained.
"What? Demon-Transformed can even impersonate us cultivators?" Lin Xuan was stunned when he heard this. Although he had been