Before everyone's eyes, Jiang Feng flew beneath the Golden Coffin, hovering in the air beside it and its artifact spirit.
Since it had an artifact spirit, that meant the Golden Coffin definitely existed in the form of an artifact, so it had to be refined.
Jiang Feng extended his left hand and used it like a blade to slash across his right palm. His palm split open, and blood welled out in thin streams.
Then he stretched out his bloodied right hand and pressed it against the Golden Coffin.
An immense suction force came from within the Golden Coffin, actively drawing Jiang Feng's blood through the wound.
After the blood entered the Golden Coffin, it gradually began to emit a bloody glow. A stream of blood light, like veins, flowed into the artifact spirit's body.
Jiang Feng felt no resistance whatsoever. The artifact spirit had willingly accepted his bloodline.
Then, Jiang Feng felt himself gradually becoming connected to the Golden Coffin.
The Golden Coffin drained nearly a third of all the blood in Jiang Feng's body before it was completely refined.
The instant the Golden Coffin was refined, an inexplicable force trembled between heaven and earth.
It felt as though the entire ruin were a cradle, and that cradle was now being rocked by an enormous force.
"What's happening?" Jiang Feng asked in alarm.
The artifact spirit calmly replied, "Sir, do not panic. Once you took the Golden Coffin, the core force supporting the divine relic vanished. Affected by the laws of the New God Realm, the divine relic is about to collapse."
The moment everyone heard this, they were overjoyed.
At the thought of immediately returning to the God Realm, they could not contain their excitement.
But Jiang Feng asked, "If the divine relic collapses while we are inside