………… And when Ye Xuan was sleeping soundly, the white-haired girl who was the oldest in the Taoist sect had already crossed all the worlds. She glanced in a certain direction from a distance, and then looked back.

All the heavens and worlds murmured something.

Then, the white-haired girl withdrew her gaze and cast her gaze somewhere into the darkness.

On that flawless and pretty face, there was a rare hint of astonishing murderous intent.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die..." The white-haired girl snorted and disappeared instantly.

Not long after the white-haired girl left.

A face appeared in the darkness. He was looking at the heavens and the world, and he was also looking at the great world of black and yellow, the earth, the state, the hidden cave, and the sky.

The face looked indifferent and said calmly: "Mind your own business."

The moment the words fell.

In Ye Xuan's world, the old ghost wicker abandoned by Ye Xuan was already a little dry, but now it is full of life again, shining with black light.

———— This is a restricted area that exists at the bottom of the Xuanhuang World.

There is no spiritual energy here, and it is completely enveloped by the turbulent flow of void.

At the bottom, there is an ancient volcano.

There is a coffin suspended in the sky above the crater.

It seems to be suppressing the eruption of the volcano.

But at this moment.

The volcano was rumbling, seemingly uncontrollably.

As time goes by, the movement of the volcano becomes more and more alarming.

Accompanied by a roaring sound.

The next moment.

The terrifying magma spurted out, rose into the sky, and washed up on the black coffin.

Hum———— It’s also at this moment.

On the black coffin, wisps of crimson lines slowly emerged, outlining an ancient formation on the surface of the coffin.

Boom! The moment when the formation is completely formed.

The coffin boards were blown away.
Chapter completed!