However, Ye Lin had also discovered from the account a secret technique capable of opening the coffin.
After Jian Wudi buried himself back then, he had specifically used a secret technique to seal the coffin.
If any successor came along in later generations, they would first have to patiently read through his account before they could open the coffin and receive his inheritance.
If a junior could not even be bothered to read his account, then they were unworthy of obtaining his inheritance.
It was that simple.
This senior had also been an exceptionally narcissistic person.
Glancing at Tang Feng in the distance, Ye Lin shook his head slightly.
This fellow was probably the impatient sort Jian Wudi had spoken of.
But sorry, this opportunity was mine.
Jian Wudi's account stated that this secret technique could only be used once by a single person, and the inheritance would only be given to the one who knew the technique.
In other words, as long as he used the secret technique to open the coffin, the inheritance would be his.
Even if Tang Feng learned the secret technique afterward, it would be useless.
This also prevented things like murder and theft.
Clearly, one person had discovered it, only for it to ultimately be snatched away by someone else.
This Jian Wudi was truly interesting.
"Elder Ye, have you found anything?"
Tang Feng looked toward Ye Lin in the distance, bored out of his mind.
Just now, he had also tried bombarding the wall, hoping to blast it open and carve out a path for himself.
But unfortunately, despite his Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation, he could not even blast apart this seemingly ordinary wall.
It left him extremely frustrated.
Was his Daluo Golden Immortal cultivation fake?
Why could he not do anything at