Beneath the jade platform towering a hundred thousand feet high, a host of powerful cultivators gathered. Apart from Ye Fan, Lu Chen, and a handful of others, almost all were sect masters or Great Powers.
The mysterious jade platform shimmered with five colors, its steps rising one after another. Innate essence took the forms of various immortal spirits, leaping and soaring around it, exuding a vast aura that left everyone shaken.
All who had come here were powerful cultivators. They gazed upward, their divine eyes flashing like lightning and piercing the clouds and mist. They could vaguely make out a coffin resting above, radiating an endless sense of age. Though only ten feet long, it seemed to bear the weight of countless ancient eras.
Seas turning into mulberry fields, the boundless earth-none of it could compare to even one corner of that mysterious ancient coffin. It seemed to gather past, present, and future within itself, spanning tens of millions of years!
Most of those beneath the immense jade platform were rulers of the vast earth, governing territories stretching hundreds of millions of miles. Yet even they felt as though their bodies were about to shatter, every bone cracking under the strain.
Even Lu Chen and Ye Fan, whose bodies were extraordinarily powerful, felt tremendous pressure, as though they bore a mountain on their backs.
Terrifying pressure surged in relentless waves from the summit of the hundred-thousand-foot jade platform, crushing their bodies and restraining their divine power.
"Has an Extreme Dao Weapon awakened?"
"Or is there truly an Immortal Corpse up there?"
Horror stirred in their hearts, but so did waves of excitement. Whether it was an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon or an Immortal Corpse, either would be a priceless treasure capable of shaking the entire world.
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