Secrets Beneath Blood Rain Pass?

Lin Zheng's third explanation was this: some said that beneath Blood Rain Pass slumbered an ancient existence that had slept for tens of millions of years. Ordinary wars could not draw his attention, but if a battle at the level of a Devil Venerable took place on this land, the ancient being would awaken. Once he woke, Blood Rain Pass would be reduced to ashes. Neither the human race nor the Devil Race could withstand it.

The Holy Hall feared this ancient existence, and so did the Devil Race.

Lin Su was greatly startled. "Is he human or devil?"

Lin Zheng gently shook his head. "No one knows whether he is human, devil, or demon, but everyone knows how terrifying he is. Legend has it that before Great Cang was founded, a supreme battle took place here between a human quasi-Saint and a Devil Race Devil Venerable. Once they began fighting, the earth split apart and the void was pierced through. Then, a pale giant hand reached up from below, dragging both legendary figures into a Blood-colored Coffin. From that day onward, this region became a forbidden zone for those above the Source Heaven level..."

Blood coffin!

A blood coffin again!

Lin Su's heart leaped. To his two elder brothers, blood coffins were distant legends, but not to him. He had personally seen two Blood-colored Coffins.

He knew what a blood coffin meant.

A blood coffin meant an Outer Realm powerhouse.

It meant the Saint Realm.

The Literary Way had Saints, and so did the Martial Way and Cultivation Way.

When Outer Realm Sages entered this small world, they would suffer the suppression of Heavenly Dao. To Block Heavenly Dao, they could only hide inside Blood-colored Coffins.

Thus, everyone inside a Blood-colored Coffin was a Saint-level expert!

No—the lower limit