Chen Xun lightly clenched the void in his palm.
The Ten-Life Coffin slipped out of the void. As though it possessed a will of its own, it drew Song Heng's Immortal Corpse inside.
"Old Bull, what exactly is this thing?"
"Moo!"
Black Bull's gaze turned solemn as it took one Immortal item after another from its storage ring. Their treasure light cast the entire Boundary-Breaking Boat in dazzling colors, yet when one particular object appeared, the Ten-Life Coffin began trembling violently, as if it wanted to flee at once.
It had been suppressed...
Meng Sheng turned, his profound gaze settling on the most inconspicuous piece of "Broken Vine." "Senior, it is this vine." Yet he could not discern its origins, only that it was an innate object of the Immortal Realm.
He paid no heed to those "relics" from the Longevity Immortal Palace. They were of little use to him.
Black Bull indicated that it had merely done it on a whim.
After all, Little Scarlet was still on its back. It naturally could not let its legacy be severed.
Chen Xun's eyes narrowed slightly. His gaze transformed into Tiandi, and the vast River of Time slowly flowed through his pupils. The past of this "Broken Vine" began unfolding in the void, its entire history—from its birth onward—fully displayed before everyone.
It was a peerless innate object of the Immortal Realm. The cultivators of the present Immortal Realm still lacked the ability to erase all traces of such things.
"What... it was actually a mountain ridge?!"
"The first mountain range of the Immortal Realm, condensed from endless Primordial Qi. No wonder it could suppress Fellow Daoist Song's Immortal Coffin so thoroughly. His Great Dao... is tied to the earth veins."
"Hmm?!"
Suddenly, Nan Hua cried out in shock from