Bang!
Qin He strolled through Black Wind Mountain, carefully observing his surroundings as he walked.
A sudden, tremendous explosion drew his attention. A hillside had violently blown apart, sending smoke and dust billowing as countless boulders tumbled downward.
As the smoke and dust gradually settled, the residual ripples of a restriction also slowly subsided.
The restriction had clearly collapsed after being scorched by the blazing flames.
The continuously burning power of the fully unleashed Samadhi True Fire had far exceeded Qin He's expectations. Worthy of divine fire—it could even burn a restriction into collapse.
Upon closer inspection, Qin He found the hillside increasingly familiar. It was the very slope where he had once retrieved a corpse from an Ancient Coffin.
With that in mind, Qin He activated all sorts of eye techniques and searched for the Ancient Coffin amid the rolling smoke and dust.
When he had retrieved the corpse back then, the restriction here had been extremely formidable. Qin He had not dared enter rashly, so he had extended the Big Black Shovel in an attempt to pull out the Ancient Coffin.
Yet that Ancient Coffin had been astonishingly heavy. The Big Black Shovel had nearly snapped under the weight, but the coffin had not moved an inch. In the end, he could only give up.
Before long, Qin He located the Ancient Coffin. It had actually rolled down the slope and fallen into a low-lying patch of ground, where it lay bathed in roaring flames.
The coffin lid had separated from the coffin itself.
Qin He took one step and arrived beside it. Looking it over carefully, he found that it was a black Ancient Coffin.
The patterns on its surface were exceedingly archaic. Weathered by the passage of countless years, it exuded a long-sealed aura that rushed