Deep within the Other Shore Divine Domain's God-Demon Burial Ground, numerous figures followed Yan Kuan to an enormous Stone Coffin. The Ninefold Divine Coffin had changed greatly since the beginning. A Green Lamp continuously radiated clear spiritual brilliance.
"This lamp, could it be...?"
Ye Fan's gaze immediately fell upon the Green Jade Sacred Lamp. In his memories, it was Yan Kuan's World-Protecting Saint Weapon, one of the supreme treasures that had followed him from the very beginning.
"Buzz..."
Yan Kuan and the others' arrival immediately caused a change in the Ninefold Divine Coffin. Strands of Dao marks spilled from the Ancient Coffin, and Dao Patterns spread outward.
"You've come."
A man's voice came from within the Ninefold Divine Coffin. Then, a horrifying scene unfolded. Chaos mist spread through the air, the Stone Coffin slowly opened, and a figure appeared.
Pang Bo had always been bold, yet even he began to stammer. "Th-this... what's going on? A c-corpse coming back to life?"
Ye Fan was equally bewildered. He looked toward Ji Zi. "Didn't the Void Great Emperor already..."
"Ancestor! How could this be..."
A figure emerged from the Chaos mist. When Ji Ziyue and Ji Haoyue saw his face clearly, both were stunned. To the descendants of the Ji Family, that face was simply too familiar.
A man stepped out of the Ninefold Divine Coffin. He looked utterly ordinary, without anything remarkable about him. He could not be called imposing or heroic, yet he possessed a unique temperament. More importantly, his face was nearly identical to Ji Zi's, though it appeared more mature and steady.
"You... you... This is impossible..."
Even the normally composed Ji Zi could no longer maintain his calm. He knew that face too well, and that unique aura was truly far too similar. Yet it was impossible.