When Yang Lingtian and the others came within roughly thirty feet of the Crystal Coffin.
An indescribably profound aura suddenly spread from the skeleton inside.
The aura was vast as a sea of mist and deep as the starry sky, containing an exalted Dao resonance.
Chaos—it was the incomparably pure aura of the Great Dao of Chaos.
The Chaos Dao Body within Yang Lingtian began to tremble faintly at this moment, completely beyond his control, resonating with longing.
Immediately afterward, under the horrified gazes of everyone present.
A hazy figure slowly condensed above the skeleton inside the Crystal Coffin.
The phantom wore the same ancient Daoist robe as the skeleton. His features were lean and austere, and his eyes were deep, as though they contained the mysteries of the universe's birth and destruction.
He silently hovered in midair. Although the pressure radiating from him was nowhere near as earth-shaking as it had been in life.
It still made Yang Dingtian and Third Ancestor Lan Family's Divine Souls tremble, almost driving them to prostrate themselves in worship.
It was none other than the remnant thought of Divine Lord Xuan Chen.
Divine Lord Xuan Chen's phantom first swept his gaze over Third Ancestor Lan Family and Yang Dingtian, carrying a trace of ancient vicissitude.
When his gaze fell upon Yang Lingtian, those calm, unfathomable eyes suddenly erupted with dazzling light beyond belief.
"This... this is..."
The remnant thought of Divine Lord Xuan Chen had originally spoken in a detached tone, but it was now filled with extreme shock and excitement.
His phantom even became somewhat unstable from the violent surge of emotion.
"The Chaos Dao Body—it really is the Chaos Dao Body."
Divine Lord Xuan Chen cried out in astonishment, his voice brimming with incredulous ecstasy.
He stared fixedly at Yang Lingtian,