All around them, the Lingbao Slaying Formation's domain slowly dissipated, and the four sword lights vanished. Yet the formation diagram still suppressed the four corners, sealing off the inside from the outside.
Rustle... rustle...
At that moment, complete silence returned to the burial chamber.
Only the nine stone coffins opened by the Underworld cultivators, along with the lingering scent of blood and the aura of Dao laws in the air, could barely testify to the fierce battle that had just erupted here.
Yet as time passed, even these traces would inevitably fade away completely.
Whoosh...
Li Qingjue raised a hand and beckoned. The nine skull gourds floating in midair, containing the gains the Underworld cultivators had spent decades gathering, along with several magical artifacts scattered across the ground, flew before her.
Then, after sweeping them with her divine sense and confirming that there was nothing amiss, she gave Tan Lin a slight nod.
It had to be said that when it came to searching tombs, exploring burial sites, and locating ancient corpses, no one was more specialized than the Underworld. If they had searched on their own, even after combing the entire universe until the end of time, they might not have found anything.
Beside her, Tan Lin's gaze swept over the nine stone coffins, lingering for a moment on the final remains of a Dao-Attainment Imminent cultivator before he slowly said,
"These remains have lost all their Origin and are useless to you. Destroy them here, lest the Underworld make use of them again and bring calamity upon later generations."
Li Qingjue naturally had no objection.
To her now, only that Origin True Blood was useful. It was vital sustenance for her final transformation into a Chaos Body.
As for these remains, their essence had already been lost, so