Golden Crow Crown Prince

Golden Crow Crown Prince

At this moment, chaos also reigned inside the Bronze Coffin.

"What do we do? Who can save us?"

"Are we really inside the Bronze Coffin right now?"

"Why is this happening? Is there any way out?"

Some were rendered speechless by fear, while others kept trying to call on their phones, but there was no signal here.

"Everyone, don't panic. Although there's no signal right now, something like this will definitely bring rescue immediately. Don't worry!" Zhou Yi remained very calm, and his words did indeed dispel some of the fear.

"Zhou Yi is right. Everyone, stay calm. We'll definitely be safe and sound!" Wang Ziwen also spoke up to reassure everyone.

However, Zhou Tong said nothing. Ever since Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin had set off, he had been sitting cross-legged in a corner of the Bronze Coffin, trying to listen to the sounds within it. He knew that Desolate Heaven Emperor's transmission was here, and he eagerly anticipated its contents.

Meanwhile, Ye Fan was also somewhat uneasy. By the faint light of his phone, he looked around and saw nothing but tension and anxiety. But the moment he saw Zhou Tong, he was startled.

"So quiet, so calm. He doesn't seem uneasy at all?" Ye Fan was astonished.

Ye Fan could tell that among the classmates before him, even Zhou Yi, who had been the first to calm everyone down, was actually somewhat uneasy inside. Yet Zhou Tong showed no anxiety whatsoever. He was utterly calm, even somewhat delighted and expectant.

Ye Fan subconsciously walked over to Zhou Tong, sat beside him, and tugged at his clothes.

Zhou Tong opened his eyes, looked at Ye Fan, and revealed a trace of puzzlement.

Ye Fan asked quietly, "Zhou Tong, do you know what's going on?"

"We're leaving Earth!" Zhou Tong's voice rang directly beside Ye Fan's ear. "Weren't you curious about what I'd been doing these past three years? I went to cultivate immortality!"

Ye Fan's body trembled. At first, he had indeed doubted whether "cultivating immortality" was real, but Zhou Tong's lips had not moved, yet his voice had sounded beside his ear.

Sound Transmission into Secret or something?

Ye Fan was immensely curious.

But Zhou Tong did not care about that. He continued transmitting his voice. "Ye Fan, we were classmates, and you were the first to notice that I was different. I'll pass a method on to you. Remember it carefully!"

Zhou Tong's desire to survive was incredibly strong. He feared that after entering the Primordial Forbidden Land, Ruthless Great Emperor would slap him to death, so he directly gave Ye Fan the Sea of Wheels Scroll of the Feather Transformation Scripture. No matter what, as long as he dragged Ye Fan into this, Ruthless Great Emperor would probably show mercy!

Ye Fan was also stunned. What kind of move was this? Was this a legendary fortuitous encounter?

I can tell from your exceptional bones that you are a rare genius, so I'll pass this cultivation art to you?

Zhou Tong's actions left Ye Fan rather bewildered, but he still remembered Zhou Tong's instructions and began carefully memorizing the scripture.

This scripture contained an enormous number of words, more than ten thousand in all. There was no way Ye Fan could memorize it all. Seeing this, Zhou Tong simply took out a jade slip and infused it with divine power. Instantly, the jade slip was covered in scripture.

He directly handed the scripture to Ye Fan.

"What exactly is this?" Ye Fan was no fool. After merely touching the jade slip, he knew it was definitely a treasure.

"A scripture passed down by Feather Ascension Great Emperor—the Feather Transformation Scripture. This is a supreme secret transmission. Put it away quickly, and be careful not to let anyone discover it!" Zhou Tong gave one final warning through Sound Transmission into Secret.

Whether it worked or not, the more contingencies he prepared, the better. If he thought of something, he would do it!

In any case, scriptures were the least valuable things in his possession. He had as many as he wanted.

Just as Ye Fan was about to ask another question, he suddenly heard someone calling him from nearby. It was a very familiar voice. He immediately looked over, his face lighting up with joy. "Pang Bo!"

It turned out that while Zhou Tong and Ye Fan had been talking, the group of classmates had begun counting heads and naturally discovered one extra person—Pang Bo. Pang Bo then hurriedly sought out Ye Fan, his closest friend, to prove that he was real...

Zhou Tong said nothing and remained seated cross-legged, watching the "ugly behavior" the classmates exposed in their fear.

"Come to think of it, Ye Fan's past life is certain among this group of classmates. A few others also have past lives, but I wonder who they were?" Zhou Tong's gaze swept over several classmates.

One was Wang Ziwen, and another was Zhou Yi.

These two had past lives among the group of classmates, and judging from the current situation, their past lives should not have been far removed in time from Ye Fan's past life.

"Could they have been geniuses from the same batch sacrificed in blood to the Immortal Ascension Cauldron?" Zhou Tong was somewhat suspicious.

He immediately condensed divine power and poured it into the Reincarnation Mirror. He first aimed it at Zhou Yi, and countless scenes instantly appeared before him.

"So Zhou Yi really was a genius who appeared in the same era as Ye Fan, and he also cultivated the Feather Transformation Scripture. What a pity!" Zhou Tong felt it was quite regrettable. This man's past life overlapped with Ye Fan's.

"Wang Ziwen came much later. Let's take another look!" Zhou Tong immediately turned the Reincarnation Mirror toward Wang Ziwen.

Watching Zhou Yi earlier had not consumed much divine power, so he still had plenty left.

Soon, another figure appeared in the Reincarnation Mirror.

"Hm!? Wang Ziwen's past life was actually a Golden Crow from the Huosang Star Domain? One of the nine Golden Crows shot dead by Da Yi? A Golden Crow with the cultivation of a Saint?" Zhou Tong's eyes shone brightly. The memories of a Saint were no trivial matter.

However, Zhou Tong knew that his divine power was limited. He could not keep watching forever. He had to find the most crucial thing—the scripture passed down by the Golden Crow Quasi-Emperor!

The Golden Crow Quasi-Emperor, who would later become the Golden Crow Great Emperor, had been able to attain the Dao as a Great Emperor. This showed that the scripture he created during his Quasi-Emperor stage was already extremely complete, practically the closest thing to an ancient Great Emperor scripture.

And was the Golden Crow Great Emperor weak?

No, not at all. If not for his excessive ambition in attacking the Path to Immortality while attaining the Dao, causing his Dao Fruit to remain incomplete, Ye Fan would have found it difficult to attain the Dao under the Golden Crow Great Emperor's suppression!

With Zhou Tong determined to find the ancient scripture, the Reincarnation Mirror soon revealed it.

This time, it was a complete scripture. Aside from the cultivation methods for every secret realm, it also contained all kinds of secret arts of the Golden Crow race.

The Golden Crow had not yet attained the Dao, so he had not created many secret arts unique to himself. The techniques passed down to his descendants were basically all inherited secret arts of the Golden Crow race.

"The inherited secret arts of the Golden Crow race... These are truly extraordinary. The origins of the Golden Crow race can be traced back to the Immortal Domain, all the way to the Era of the Fallen Emperor. This race is truly remarkable!" The more Zhou Tong read, the more he felt that the Golden Crow race's inheritance was no weaker than the inheritances of those Great Emperors.

Only after a long while did Zhou Tong finish memorizing the Golden Crow race's inheritance.

"As expected, the Golden Crows of this world never inherited the Heaven-Shrouding Immortal Burning Art from the Immortal Domain. I thought I might see the killing move, 'With one cry of the Golden Crow, the years of Emperors fall,'" Zhou Tong thought regretfully.

"Forget it. Obtaining an ancient scripture for reference, along with the Golden Crow race's secret arts, is already enough!" Zhou Tong was satisfied. After all, this was the inheritance of an entire race, and it contained countless good things!