Lin Heng and his two companions all looked toward the place where the Holy Mother of the Jade Lake had been sent flying.
As time passed, bit by bit,
the scene hidden beneath the billowing dust finally emerged.
But when Lin Heng and the others saw it clearly, their expressions changed.
Before them stood three blood-red coffins.
Intricate symbols were engraved on the coffins, flickering with a faint, eerie light.
The lid of one coffin was already open.
Above it floated an emaciated old man who looked like a corpse.
At the sight of him, a cold light flashed in Jian Yin's eyes.
"Gu Lingyun, I never thought an old fellow like you would still be alive."
Jian Yin could scarcely believe it.
Back when infighting had broken out in the Pangu Clan,
Gu Lingyun had belonged to the faction that was now the Ancient Clan.
But Gu Lingyun had clearly fallen in that Pangu Clan civil war.
Why had he come back to life now?
Jian Yin was still pondering the question.
The Holy Mother of the Jade Lake, however, seemed to have already reached a conclusion.
"Ancient Clan, you dared to defy Pangu's Will and use the secret art of Time Reversal."
The secret art of Time Reversal that the Holy Mother of the Jade Lake spoke of was a forbidden technique of the Pangu Clan.
This evil art could trace time backward and allow one to do things that changed the past.
But as an evil art, it naturally came with dangers of its own.
First, using the secret art of Time Reversal required a vast number of living beings as sacrifices.
Second, if one truly did something to change the past, it would also bring down Heavenly Punishment.
Once, a member of the Pangu Clan had