Upon hearing Yao Xuan's words, a long-lost glimmer of light flashed through Dan Yuanzi's once-clouded eyes.
"Oh?"
"There is actually such a miraculous place on the Battle Qi Continent?"
Dan Yuanzi was a man from ancient times, and the era in which he had been active predated even Xiao Xuan's by more than a thousand years...
Moreover, the Heavenly Tomb lay at the border between the Ancient Realm and the Xiao Realm, so few outsiders knew of it.
Thus, this was also the first time Dan Yuanzi had learned from Yao Xuan that such a wondrous place existed...
Hearing this, Yao Xuan nodded with a serious expression.
"If Senior trusts this junior, then please seal your soul for the time being."
"This junior will take you to the Heavenly Tomb as soon as possible."
Dan Yuanzi silently gazed into Yao Xuan's clear and resolute eyes, and a trace of warmth passed through his heart, which had lain still for countless ages.
After all, Dan Yuanzi's continued existence was nothing more than a rootless remnant soul. Once he had passed on all his inheritance, he should have vanished from this world like a breeze scattered by the passage of time...
Yet, at the end of his life, he had unexpectedly encountered a junior who sincerely cared for him and was willing to expend his own divine soul and mental strength to preserve the inheritance for him.
After a long while, a relieved and gentle smile slowly bloomed across Dan Yuanzi's aged face.
"Good. This old man trusts you."
As his words fell, Dan Yuanzi no longer hesitated in the slightest.
The nearly transparent phantom of his remnant soul raised both hands, rapidly forming a series of intricate, ancient hand seals...
Streams of golden divine-soul runes flowed from Dan Yuanzi's soul body,