C64

At the top of the mountain range, when Mu Lingfeng and the others entered the green coffin, the remaining disciples who survived the ordeal with it finally realized that they were going to enter. However, they were surprised to find that at some point, there was a strange phenomenon at the entrance of the green coffin.

Not only was they unable to enter, but a mysterious pressure also began to appear in the sky, constantly eroding the previously vast sky. They could only continue to retreat, slowly climbing down from the top of the mountain range and leaving.

As for the interior of the green coffin, Lei Cheng took out a mini black coffin from his storage pouch. It was only half the size of an adult's palm, and its movements were extremely light and holy, as if the things in his hand were extremely noble.

"You two, listen carefully. I hope you will keep your word and only use the command medallion you mentioned. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless. Even if we die with you, we won't let you two leave the world of the coffin!"

Lei Cheng's face revealed a vicious expression as he said furiously.

He quickly walked in front of the black coffin and placed the mini version in his hand into a groove on the left side of the coffin. It was a perfect fit and there was nothing wrong with it.

BOOM!

After a series of trembles, Mu Lingfeng felt as if he was no longer able to stand on the ground anymore. Everything around him started to shake continuously, as if the mini coffin Lei Cheng put in earlier was the switch to the entire green coffin world.

Unconsciously, the Yuan Li in his body slowly moved to his feet, causing his feet to stick tightly to the ground. Perhaps this way, he wouldn't fall to the ground.

"Crack crack crack."

A strange sound rang out. Under Mu Lingfeng's gaze, the black coffin lid slowly moved and began to open.

"Clang!" With a sound, the lid of the coffin was completely opened. The strange fragrance that he had smelled earlier suddenly appeared in everyone's nose as if a hole had been opened in the coffin.

Lei Cheng shouted, "All of you, close your breathing and don't breathe. Otherwise, all of you will die here!"

After Mu Lingfeng heard it, although he did not know what kind of scent it was, but since his own master, the Supreme Elder of the Void Sword Sect, Lei Cheng had said it, he could only obey.

"Haha, as I expected, Daoist Master Imperial Void still likes the smell of the Resurrection Lily. However, it has been too long. The Resurrection Lily has already withered away, otherwise it would have been a treasure that everyone would dream of!"

He didn't know the identity of the Fairy Chi Yan, but after smelling the scent for a bit, he was able to deduce the exact identity of the object. Mu Lingfeng was envious of the smell as well.

"Remember what you just said!" After a few breaths of time, the smell had already left Lei Cheng and he spoke again.

Nan Chen nodded and was about to walk over when the Mysterious Red Flame Sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Fairy Chi Yan had already flown over and grabbed it into the coffin, and fished out a jade yet not jade token. The ecstasy in the corners of her eyes could no longer conceal the joy in her heart.

"Old Man Lei, my grandaunt took this command medallion. I will do as I've promised. Please let me go now!"

After he obtained the item, he looked at Lei Cheng and shouted in a hurry. He quickly placed the badge in his hand into his storage pouch and wanted to quickly leave.

As a result, a hint of anger appeared on Nan Chen's smiling face. This was the first time Mu Lingfeng had seen such an expression in his life.

"Ergou, you want to leave so easily? Did you not put me, Nan Chen, in your eyes, or did you think you could walk out of this small world with this coffin?! "Hmm?" Nan Chen's voice was very cold, completely different from his usual smiling expression.

A hand seemed to pass through time and space in an instant, appearing on Fairy Crimson Flame's storage pouch. She grabbed at it, wanting to rip it off.

"Whoosh!"

With a clang of the sword, the savior of the Mysterious Red Flame Sword came over and chopped down on Nan Chen's arm. The sound of metal clashing resounded, and Nan Chen's arm was not cut off.

"You're courting death. You've gained a little intelligence, and you think you can do whatever you want in front of me? Today I will return you to your original form! "

A pressure that Mu Lingfeng had never felt before appeared in every corner of the small world near the green coffin. In an instant, Mu Lingfeng fell into a coma. As for the others, he did not know what was going on with them.

The only ones left were Nanchen and Zhang Ergou, who remained clear-headed.

However, Zhang Ergou's expression was one of shock, and his eyes flickered with anger. He scolded loudly, "Are you crazy? You even dare to release your martial will here!"

I've said it before, as long as you hand me the command medallion, I will let you go. If you can't beat me, you will either die with me or leave with the command medallion. You have no other choice.

As if everything was under his control, his eyes flashed with a wise and farsighted light, and a strange energy appeared from his entire body. It was like elemental energy, but not elemental energy at the same time.

….

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Lingfeng could hear someone calling his name. He wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his own eyelids were extremely heavy, as though they couldn't be opened immediately.

He wanted to answer so that the person calling his name didn't have to worry so much, and his mouth couldn't open either. Following that, an irresistible drowsiness arose in his mind, and he couldn't help but fall asleep again.

When he regained consciousness again, he realized that everything in his body was perfect, as if he had experienced some kind of baptism.

Easily opening his eyes, he discovered Lei Cheng and the others beside him were cultivating. Outside the pitch-black coffin, a primeval stone appeared in mid-air. However, it was terrifyingly pure.

One had to know that things like primeval stones, no matter if it was low-grade, medium-grade, or even rare top-grade, there would always exist a certain amount of impurities. It was just a matter of how much impurities there were, but this primeval stone in front of him had no impurities at all.

"Wake up. Later, you should train for a while. There won't be many good opportunities like this. I'll explain the doubts in your hearts later!" Lei Cheng did not open his eyes.

Seeing that his master was so serious, Mu Lingfeng did not want to disturb him. Following Lei Cheng's words, he entered into cultivation. It was at this time that Mu Lingfeng felt the difference.

This kind of cultivation didn't happen many times, but in his eyes, it was simply a fantasy. The elemental energy in his body was like a flying sword, travelling at high speeds through his body. The speed in which he cultivated in the past could be said to be comparable to his current speed.

A turtle and an eagle.