Spirit of Bone Spirit Cold Fire! Han Feng's Natal Heavenly Flame!

"Something about this space... I see." Inside the Dragon Tomb, while everyone else gazed in amazement at the bones carpeting the ground, Jiang Lin alone curiously studied the surrounding space. After observing it with his Chaotic Spiritual Eyes for a while, a flicker of surprise flashed deep within his eyes.

It turned out that this Dragon Tomb Space was practically a massive sealed energy container. The space was covered inside and out with densely packed array runes, all meant to seal the energy within the Dragon Tomb Space and prevent it from leaking out.

From a certain perspective, the Dragon Tomb Space and Jiang Lin's Spirit Body Space shared the same underlying principle.

Jiang Lin even suspected that the Dragon Tomb Space and the Spirit Body Space had the same origin. Perhaps this Dragon Tomb Space had formed after the body of an Artifact Dragon was refined following its death...

Jiang Lin had never believed himself to be "one of a kind." Technology accumulated bit by bit. Without the relentless research and accumulated efforts of those who came before, later generations could never produce such refined achievements.

That was especially true in a fantasy world that had once declined.

Every technique and special ability Jiang Lin possessed had been inherited from various factions.

He had added a few clever ideas of his own, but overall, without the creations pioneered by his predecessors, Jiang Lin could not have made his subsequent technological advances.

"Brother Lin, did you discover something?" Xiao Yan asked from the side, shifting his gaze away from the Bone Spirit Cold Fire in the distance to look at Jiang Lin.

The others also turned toward Jiang Lin. They had been thoroughly convinced by his terrifying senses, and in an unfamiliar environment, they had already begun instinctively watching his