On the dimly lit underground altar, Jiang Lin opened his Spiritual Eye and carefully examined the energy nodes of the Imperial Blood Coffin at the center of the altar. Then he extended a finger, and invisible, illusory Divine Essence Spirit Fire instantly clung to it.
The moment the Divine Essence Spirit Fire appeared, Xuan Ji's brows furrowed. He actually sensed an eerie familiarity within it—an inexplicable feeling...
"Fire seed?" Xuan Ji asked gravely. If he remembered correctly, the Sacred Fire Domain's fire seed should have been with Xiao Yan, while Jiang Lin had not obtained one anywhere else.
So was this flame, which was extremely similar to a Source Qi fire seed, brought in from the outside world?!
"Something like that." Jiang Lin did not explain much. Instead, he used the finger wreathed in Divine Essence Spirit Fire to lightly brush across several energy nodes inside the Imperial Blood Coffin. His finger moved like it was gently tapping piano keys, full of rhythm and cadence.
As Jiang Lin gradually subdued the key nodes within the Imperial Blood Coffin in the gentlest manner possible, the coffin, which had originally emitted a faint spiritual glow, slowly began to dim.
"If it were something else, this might have been much more troublesome, but luckily, I'm familiar with this." Once Ling Jiu's Imperial Blood Coffin was activated, it was not easy to stop. However, Jiang Lin was far too familiar with the thing, and he possessed Divine Essence Spirit Fire to directly cut off its energy circuits. In the end, he easily stopped the operating Imperial Blood Coffin.
After the Imperial Blood Coffin on the altar had been shut down, Jiang Lin did not stop. Instead, he placed his left hand on its edge, and the Divine Essence Spirit Fire on his body spread