Let Nature Take Its Course

"To awaken a corpse's spirit, you first need a fine coffin."

As soon as Li Ming spoke, countless grains of sand appeared around him. Each was as heavy as a star and shimmered with a mysterious glow.

The glittering Star River Divine Sand nearly engulfed the Chaos Sea at the Cosmic Frontier Wasteland, blazing with dazzling light around Li Ming.

His hands traced patterns without pause, releasing an aura that towered above the Myriad Dao of Heaven and Earth. It rolled outward in mighty waves, shaking all who felt it.

Anyone who sensed that aura felt their hair stand on end.

The aura Li Ming gave off was like the coming of the apocalypse, enough to shake anyone to the core.

With a casual stroke, Li Ming split open the space within the Immortal Iron Staff. Multicolored divine light shot skyward as countless rare treasures appeared.

There were so many fine materials among them that some were even sufficient to forge Extreme Dao Weapons.

Besides small fragments of the Nine Immortal Metals, there was Chaos Essence and even some Mother Qi of All Things—peerless materials almost impossible to find.

Li Ming did not know whether the Fighting Saint Emperor had left these things for his son, the Saint Emperor's Son.

Reviving the Fighting Saint Emperor would be no easy task.

Perhaps a Corpse Spirit Awakening was all Li Ming could achieve.

And even that demanded a great deal.

He needed to forge an excellent coffin, and these materials were more than enough.

Li Ming had no intention of using his own materials. Fortunately, the Fighting Saint Emperor's stockpile was ample.

As Li Ming traced patterns with both hands, a little tree of flame, about a meter tall, emerged. Every branch and leaf was formed from Flame Runes.

Nine-colored flames roared