Mental and Spiritual Exhaustion

A massive Purple Coffin stood before Zhong Shan, invisibly radiating a sense of tragic desolation.

It was merely a feeling. Not the slightest trace of aura leaked out, yet everyone who saw the Purple Coffin felt a faint sadness well up inside them. A sense of tragedy, a sense of desolation. An indescribable feeling of inviolability strangely rose from the depths of everyone's hearts.

Inviolable?

Everyone stared solemnly at the massive Purple Coffin!

"Zhong Shan, what's inside? Why do I feel like crying when I look at it?" Tian Ling'er tugged at Zhong Shan's sleeve, bewildered.

"Who could be inside the Purple Coffin?" Gu Qian You inhaled deeply.

Who could it be?

Thinking of Kong Xuan's identity, everyone's hearts clenched. Whatever Kong Xuan regarded as the most important thing—what could it possibly be?

"Mud Bodhisattva, did anything happen when you entered the Eternal Life Realm?" Zhong Shan asked.

"We used the Heavenly Secret Great Technique and some Secret Methods to enter. No one discovered us. Perhaps Kong Xuan was too confident; there was no formation around the Purple Coffin at all," Mud Bodhisattva said.

"Your Majesty, what could be inside?" King Skeleton also asked, his emotions surging.

Everyone present felt as though a huge stone weighed upon their hearts. They had all guessed something, yet none dared continue guessing.

What was inside? Everyone suddenly sensed that if news of what lay within the Purple Coffin spread, what awaited them would not merely be Kong Xuan's relentless pursuit. It might even stir up world-shaking waves throughout the Great Chiliocosm World. What lay inside could be explosive enough to shake the world.

"No matter what we've guessed, it may not be true. We have to see what's inside first!" Zhong Shan swallowed and said.

"Mm!" Everyone nodded.

"Can it be opened?" Zhong