After so many twists and turns, they had finally reached the Underground Palace and found this enormous brass coffin, gleaming with golden light.
Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin!
Every cultivator present had a gleam in their eyes. Second Master Hui and the others were breathing a little faster. Even Mo Hua's eyes lit up.
Setting everything else aside, this huge Third-Grade Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin alone was probably worth a great many Spirit Stones.
"It really is a grand burial!" Second Master Hui's gaze burned with excitement.
At the same time, a blue-gray flicker passed through the depths of his eyes, as though some Evil Thought were slowly breeding like maggots.
And no one noticed.
Except Mo Hua.
Mo Hua's brows furrowed slightly.
Second Master Hui had been bitten by a Corpse Spirit, yet he had shown no abnormalities along the way. Only now, upon seeing the Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin, had Evil Thought begun to breed.
Did that mean the arousal, breeding, and growth of Evil Thought required a person's "desires"?
Once a person had desires and greed arose in their heart, would Evil Thought seize the opening and endlessly breed?
The Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin had stirred Second Master Hui's desires. Correspondingly, Second Master Hui's Dao Heart had begun to loosen, crack, and be invaded by external evil?
Mo Hua silently committed this to memory.
Having found the coffin, they hesitated no longer. They followed the nearby stone passageway toward the Bright Yellow Bronze Coffin in the enormous pit ahead.
Generally speaking, the deeper one went into a tomb, the more dangers there were. The closer one came to the end, the more perilous it became.
Thus, everyone grew increasingly cautious along the way, scarcely daring to breathe.
Yet unexpectedly, the depths of this Underground Palace were extraordinarily