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"": "Luo Bin gave no answer.
His gaze was also fixed on the coffin atop the platform. His chest heaved harder, and his breathing grew heavy.
Open a coffin and obtain a patriarch's ritual artifact and inheritance.
That was what Luo Bin had intended after his sudden enlightenment.
He had never considered opening this largest coffin.
Everything Xu Lu had described matched this man's identity.
The Primordial Calculation People died, all of them dying before him.
The broad road outside had been laid so that he could survey the Ten Thousand Mountains and the jade ribbon of the Primordial River.
Ascension to immortality!
He had achieved Immortal Ascension!
Why hadn't Yuan Yinxin and the others, Mr. Zhou, or Yuan Yinxin's master opened this coffin back then? Was it because what they needed wasn't inside? Or was it because they hadn't dared?
Even Zhou Sanming and Yuan Yinxin's master hadn't dared. Did he dare?
Xu Lu kept licking his lips, the excitement in his eyes mounting. He even pulled a large stack of talisman paper from his robes, seemingly calculating how much of what he had would prove useful.
Out of the corner of his eye, Luo Bin glanced behind the platform and saw the passage entrance.
This burial dwelling couldn't be all there was. This place was more like Primordial Calculation's ancestral tomb.
For a moment, Luo Bin wavered, torn by an internal struggle.
Xu Lu stared straight at the coffin on the platform, his expression solemn.
"I still have one talisman left. My last one. The old man gave it to me to save my life. According to him, it can slow even a mountain collapse and temporarily suppress even a malevolent corpse or a yin spirit."
At the very top of the stack lay