Meanwhile, Duan De cautiously approached the ice coffin at the center of the palace.
He watched every step, grumbling, "For heaven's sake... Taiyi is stingy! There's not a single treasure in this enormous palace! There are plenty of legacies, but they're all from the Demon Race. There's nothing from the Water Demon God! I've searched everywhere, and only the ice coffin at the center seems mysterious. Why did he put so many Formation Arrays and restrictions around it?"
Ren understood. After all, he had obtained every legacy of the Demon Court from the Nuwa Phantom. He had then added them to the Firmament Ledger so Duan De and the others could study them and refine their own Daos.
So the many Demon Race legacies in the Sun Palace meant little to Duan De.
But from what Duan De had said, that ice coffin was probably the only thing in the vast Sun Palace that still held a secret.
Ren nodded slightly and looked at Duan De. "How long will it take to break through the restrictions around the Chaos Ice Coffin? If there isn't enough time, give up on it. Now isn't the time to fight Taiyi to the death. He isn't the Ancestor Dragon, who revealed all his trump cards at once. Taiyi has too much hidden. One careless move, and we'll pay for it."
Duan De's expression turned grave. "Don't worry. I'll break through these restrictions soon. Taiyi's restrictions are strange, but they still follow Demon Race principles. You put all their legacies in the Firmament Ledger, Ren, so I know them inside out. I can handle what Taiyi set up."
Confidence flashed across his face. He took a few quiet steps, cast a spell, and broke through several restrictions.
Before long, Duan De reached the Chaos