In the Heavens and Myriad Realms, the Weird Ancestors' gaze could pierce through everything.
Even the slightest leaked trace or image could bring utter destruction.
That deadly danger hung over Jiang Yun like the sword of Damocles, setting every alarm in his mind ringing.
Fortunately, the Three Lifetimes Copper Coffin was among the most extraordinary wonders in existence. A Small World lay within it, and as its scenes shifted, it could shut out all prying eyes and attempts to track them.
It was as though this place had been torn bodily from the River of Time and Space. No matter how turbulent the outside world became, or what Great Ability tried to divine Heaven's Secrets, they would struggle to learn a thing about what lay inside.
Even Shi Hao, once he attained Sacrificial Dao in the future, could not do it. A great terror lurked here.
The moment Jiang Yun stepped into the Copper Coffin, an ancient, mysterious aura washed over him.
Feeling the aura that sealed this place off from the rest of creation, he finally relaxed a little. Half the weight on his heart fell away.
He looked around. The interior of the Copper Coffin was unchanged: dark and silent, with a small Copper Coffin at its center.
Ancient bronze runes covered the walls. Each glimmered faintly, as though telling a story from ages past.
Willow God stood before the little coffin at the center. When she turned, the sight of her made Jiang Yun pause in surprise.
But he was a Dao Ancestor who had weathered countless storms, and he recovered in an instant.
The willow shadows drifting around her slowly dispersed, and the brilliant divine light enveloping her faded, revealing the true face of a peerless figure.
She wore white robes purer than snow, fluttering in