Han Lian agreed without hesitation:
"Alright. This is my specialty. The formation patterns on the Ice Coffin are best inscribed with ice-element spiritual power, so the properties of ten-thousand-year frost can be brought fully into play."
The four of them then got busy. First, they carved Ice Coffins of suitable sizes according to their own builds. The next step was inscribing the formation patterns, which took the longest. Xun Kun in particular had to combine ice-element formation patterns with demonic patterns, making him the last to finish.
During this time, Lili and White Peak had both been watching excitedly from the side. Neither of them was suited to staying in the Ghost Realm, so they had been left behind in the "Misty Snow Region."
Once everything was ready, the four lay down in their Ice Coffins one after another. Yunxi also grabbed the Immortal Spirit Grass, which had been rooted in the plantation all this time, in her hand and seriously instructed:
"Immortal Spirit, I'm now in the Ghost Realm. To make things easier, I can only let my divine soul leave my body and keep my physical body in the space. You must nurture my body well. When I return to the Weiyu Realm, I don't want my cultivation to fall."
The Immortal Spirit Grass shook its leaves and muttered as though it had just woken up:
"Master, how did you end up in the Ghost Realm? I only took a nap, yet you've already stirred up such a mess."
"Tch, is that any way to complain about your master? Do you think I wanted this? Those evil cultivators simply couldn't stand seeing your master doing well. They couldn't plot against me, nor could they kill me, so they threw me into a plane destined for destruction, hoping to