"What's going on?" The Qi Refining cultivators outside looked utterly baffled as the earth shook and trembled.
"What happened?"
"I don't know. I heard it's been over two hundred thousand years since our predecessors discovered the Scarlet Firmament Ancient Realm, and nobody's ever mentioned anything like this."
It wasn't just the ancient stone hall—the entire ancient realm was shaking. Everyone was terrified, unsure whether this upheaval was a blessing or a curse. They all stopped fighting, no longer caring about the struggle for ancient Foundation Establishment Grass.
The two people at the center of the upheaval had no idea what was happening either.
The last cluster of chaotic energy scattered, revealing an ancient coffin. It shook nonstop, wisps of terrifying aura spilling from it.
"D-did the dead come back to life?" Yu Youlan stared at the ancient coffin, trembling.
Inside the small world of the Green Edge Sword, Lu Yang was covered in question marks. Seriously, who gives themself away as a reward?
As Xinding and Yu Youlan's hearts beat faster and faster, a skeletal hand suddenly reached out of the coffin and gripped its edge.
The bony hand lifted. The coffin lid flew open with a crash, spun twice through the air, and landed on the ground, smashing a huge pit into it!
"A great dream fades into emptiness; let joy and sorrow pass through the gut, but do not cling to them. I never thought I would have another day to return to the world."
The skeleton stood up, its eye sockets empty except for two flickering green wisps of ghost fire.
As the skeleton rose, it brought its Tribulation Transcendence aura under control, and the ancient realm stopped shaking.
The skeleton looked at Xinding and Yu Youlan and asked coldly, "You two juniors, what year is it?