No one knew how much time had passed.
With a thud, the entire giant bronze coffin shook, as though it had struck something.
Ye Fan and the others were no longer the minor cultivators they had once been. He was the strongest, already standing at the extreme Dao summit. Although the others were nowhere near his level, they were no weaklings either, so none of them were affected.
"Have we arrived?"
Ye Fan murmured to himself. Rather than act immediately, he watched the glowing little coffin before him.
Buzz!
The small coffin inside the giant bronze coffin radiated light, with the sound of scriptures rolling forth. Now, however, its lights went out one after another until they ceased entirely, and peace returned to the giant coffin.
Seeing this, Ye Fan no longer hesitated. He acted at once, lifting the lid of the giant bronze coffin.
Rumble!
The lid lifted, and sunlight spilled inside. Everyone followed Ye Fan out of the giant coffin and gazed across this world.
A familiar Great Dao of heaven and earth swept toward them, winding around their bodies.
With a brief probe, Ye Fan determined where they were and which era this was.
"We really have returned. A journey through time has come to an end." Ye Fan spoke softly, his voice filled with emotion.
Was this the Heavenly Emperor's arrangement? He could find no other explanation for any of it.
Whether or not the Heavenly Emperor had arranged it, Ye Fan had benefited the most. He had successfully created his own system and advanced beyond the extreme Dao summit, reaching the highest peak attainable in this period.
If he wished to grow stronger, only two paths remained: ascend to the Immortal Domain and strive for the True Immortal realm, or stay behind and follow the