Deep within Lingtai Square-Inch Mountain lay a secluded chamber.
Ji Yuan placed the dark-red Blood Marrow Coffin deep within the Spirit Vein.
The coffin felt smooth as jade, cool to the touch yet carrying a strange warmth of life.
He had already refined the Blood Marrow Coffin. The lid, seemingly difficult to move, slid open with a gentle push.
In an instant, a pure, dense breath of vitality washed over him.
The coffin had originally been empty, but Tu Yue had lined it with an unknown dark-gold velvet, extraordinarily smooth to the touch.
Ji Yuan was no stranger to sleeping in coffins.
With the ease of someone returning home, he lay down inside and closed the lid.
A power gentle as spring water enveloped him from every direction, passing through his skin and seeping into his meridians and bones.
It was not merely spiritual power or blood vitality, but a more fundamental life energy. Mingled with the purest yin energy from deep within the earth, yin and yang tempered each other in an unending cycle.
Ji Yuan could clearly feel the depletion of his blood vitality from assuming Demon Venerable Black Baleful's form being replenished at an astonishing rate.
The tiny hidden injuries caused by pushing his body to its limits were quietly healing too.
Better still, the Blood Marrow Coffin seemed to nourish the Divine Soul. Lying inside it, his mind grew exceptionally calm and clear, and even his Divine Sense seemed more concentrated and lucid.
"Tsk. A Superior Unusual Treasure indeed."
Ji Yuan marveled inwardly.
Even if this trip yielded nothing else, the Blood Marrow Coffin alone made it a tremendous success.
As he enjoyed the coffin's nourishment, he sent a thread of his mind into the Storage Bag at his waist.
The Storage Bag had, of course,