Ye Lin silently put the book away in his Spatial Ring, then rose to his feet as if nothing had happened.
"Let's open this coffin. There should be something inside that I need."
Apocalypse narrowed his eyes and walked up to the coffin. Looking at it before him, he bent deeply in salute, then placed both hands on its lid.
Ye Lin and Liu Bai stood silently at the side, watching.
A scraping sound rang out as Apocalypse slowly pushed open the coffin. Inside lay a man with his eyes closed, utterly still, an immensely profound aura emanating from his body.
Even after death, the body of a Taiyi Mysterious Immortal would endure forever, never decaying through the ages.
Beside the man lay three objects shining with treasure light.
A small tower radiating a profound aura, a plain scroll, and an exceedingly ancient book. A soft gleam of treasure light surrounded the three items, making them seem exceptionally mysterious.
"I'll take the Time Tower."
At the sight of the Time Tower, delight flashed through Apocalypse's eyes. He had come here precisely for the Time Tower.
He had already figured out the identity of this tomb's owner: Wang Dong. Though the name sounded ordinary, billions of years ago, it had been known throughout the entire universe like thunder rolling in one's ears.
This man had risen from humble beginnings. During an expedition, he had chanced upon the Time Tower, the supreme technique Hand of Heaven, and the incomplete scroll of One Breath Becomes Three Purities. Relying on these three supreme treasures—
He had roamed the Star River and climbed step by step to become a Taiyi Mysterious Immortal, entering the Dao through time. Yet Heaven envied the gifted. During one cultivation session, his enemies came knocking.
He fought three Taiyi Mysterious