Carrying a Coffin, an Unusual Follower, and a God King Seizing the Primordial Mine with One Hand

As the essence of the Primordial Dao Crystal was completely devoured.

The Chaos Aura boiling around Ye Tian like a golden ocean finally began to settle.

Like an ebbing tide, it withdrew into his utterly flawless Divine Physique.

He stood in the void, his white robes whiter than snow, untouched by a speck of dust.

Only his Double Pupils remained fathomlessly deep, like two black holes connecting to the ages of eternity.

As his eyes opened and closed, terrifying visions of great stars falling and universes being born and destroyed flashed through them.

"Phew..."

Ye Tian let out a long breath of stale air. It became a white streak that lingered, even punching a tiny black hole through the void.

Yet after the joy of his soaring strength and breakthrough to God King Fifth Heaven.

His face showed little wild delight.

Instead, he frowned slightly and sighed with a hint of regret.

"What a pity..."

Ye Tian murmured, his gaze piercing layer after layer of space to fix on the altar's core in the deepest reaches underground, sealed off by nine petrified True Dragons.

There lay an Imperial Dao Seal that even he, as he was now, could not easily break.

Beneath the Seal lurked the true body of the Dao Venerable of the Primordial Beginning, who had once commanded the winds and clouds of the Immortal Ancient Epoch, but now could only cling to life like a rat in a sewer.

"If I had already reached the rank of God Venerable instead of merely God King Fifth Heaven... my strength is still a hair short."

Ye Tian clenched his fists until his knuckles whitened.

He felt the Divine Power within him, vast though it was, yet still bound by limits.

"Otherwise, I would smash this turtle shell open today,