Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

Chapter 131 Viewing the Ancient Bronze Coffin: A Connection of Cause and Effect!

In her previous life, Li Yueyao lived for over 30,000 years and witnessed countless exceptionally talented geniuses. Ultimately, the vast majority of them could not reach the Emperor Realm, no matter how hard they tried.

I have also seen some people who seemed to have mediocre talent, but through steady progress, they actually reached the Emperor Realm, which undoubtedly shocked everyone.

Such examples are not uncommon throughout history.

Of course, such examples are relatively rare.

Those who can display extraordinary talent at a young age will naturally go further than ordinary cultivators and have a greater chance of reaching the Emperor Realm.

In conclusion, the level of spiritual cultivation one can reach does not depend entirely on talent, but more on one's own opportunities and comprehension.

"That's it."

Immortal Xiyue nodded, patted the bronze coffin again, and a strange smile appeared on her face:

"Since we're here, let's take a look inside the bronze coffin and see what's inside."

"Auntie, you mustn't!"

Li Qiye's face twitched.

We were having a nice chat, why did we suddenly have to open the bronze coffin?

That's the coffin of an unparalleled expert; how could it be opened so casually?
Its obsession can drive people crazy, and even those below the level of immortals find it hard to resist. How could they possibly see the ancient coffin of such a powerful being?

Li Qiye felt that with his cultivation level, he would probably die on the spot if he even glanced at such an unparalleled expert.

Although Li Yueyao and Snow Moon Saintess did not speak, the way they looked at Immortal Xiyue said it all.

"You can rest assured."

The beauty of the Moon-Cherishing Immortal was deep and mysterious, a half-smile playing on her lips as she spoke:
"The body of that being is not in the bronze coffin; the burial place is extremely hidden."

"Even I have sealed this memory away, and I will never touch it unless necessary."

"And the bronze coffin in front of you is just a decoration."

Hearing this, Li Qiye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He was genuinely worried that his aunt might suddenly lose her mind and do something inexplicable.

Having lived for countless years and spent his entire life in the Tomb of the Gods, his mentality is definitely different from that of a normal person.

"What is this? Is it a cenotaph?"

Li Qiye asked curiously.

"No, that doesn't count!"

Immortal Xiyue stretched out her fair hand and placed it on the bronze coffin lid, and said calmly, "Actually, this bronze coffin is an extraordinary treasure. Its origin is extremely ancient. Different people can see different things inside, and it is also related to themselves."

"Which of you three wants to go first?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a deep, dark light appeared in her palm. With a gentle push, the bronze coffin lid slowly opened, revealing a crack.

There was no dazzling divine light as I had imagined, and the surroundings remained unchanged.

In the eyes of Li Qiye and the others, the bronze coffin was pushed open by Immortal Xiyue as easily as an ordinary coffin, without making a sound.

However, all that was visible was a narrow gap through which one could see inside.

Can I go first?

"It was Snow Moon Saintess who spoke."

Despite being hailed as the number one fairy in the Heavenly Wasteland, she was pursued by countless young talents.

But here, the Snow Moon Saintess knew that she was able to see all of this entirely because of Li Qiye.

Otherwise, like other outsiders, they would never be able to access these secrets.

"please."

Li Qiye nodded.

Since everyone gets one chance anyway, it doesn't matter who looks first, right?
"Thank you, Your Highness Qiye."

The Snow Moon Saintess nodded to Li Qiye, then slowly walked forward to the bronze coffin. "Should we look directly inside?"

Snow Moon Saintess hesitated for a moment, then looked at Moon-Cherishing Immortal and asked.

Immortal Xiyue nodded, a smile appearing on her face.

Even though she had a smile on her face, her overall demeanor was extremely cold, giving off a feeling that strangers should not approach her.

As she said, unlike Li Qiye's mother, she represents destruction, the deepest and darkest existence in this world, wielding the power to destroy all spirits.

Although it only targets the spirits of the world where the Tomb of the Gods is located, living beings from the outside world can still feel a strange palpitation when they come into contact with it.

"it is good!"

The Snow Moon Saintess took a deep breath. She did not remove the veil from her face, making her appear shrouded in mystery, which made people want to explore her more closely.

After a brief moment of preparation, the Snow Moon Saintess cautiously lowered her head and looked at the crack in the bronze coffin.

"This……"

The Snow Moon Saintess was momentarily stunned upon seeing the contents of the bronze coffin.

Because inside lay a stunningly beautiful woman, elegant and graceful, lying quietly in the bronze coffin, as if she were a spirit who had long since passed away.

However, it looks incredibly lifelike, with bright red lips and snow-white skin, as if it might open its eyes at any moment.

"Who is she?"

This question arose in the mind of the Snow Moon Saintess.

She stared blankly at that stunningly beautiful face, a vague sense of familiarity washing over her.

But it was clearly a stranger's face.

The Snow Moon Saintess was certain that she had never seen this person before.

But where does this feeling of familiarity come from?

Just then, the elegant and beautiful woman suddenly opened her eyes.

She lay there quietly, yet she seemed to be looking down upon all living beings.

The Snow Moon Saintess met his gaze and was suddenly startled. She instinctively tried to back away, but found herself unable to move at all.

They couldn't even look away; they could only stare back at him.

"What the hell is going on?"

Snow Moon Saintess felt her thoughts were somewhat stagnant.

Then she saw the beautiful woman's lips curve slightly, carrying a smile that was hard to decipher.

Next, the other party slowly sat up from the bronze coffin and floated out of it, standing opposite her.

Those eyes held a haughty air of looking down upon all living beings. Although there was a faint smile on his face, his demeanor was incredibly cold, and his eyes revealed a sense of vicissitude as he quietly gazed at the Snow Moon Saintess.

What exactly does she want to do?

It took the Snow Moon Saintess a long while before such a thought flashed through her mind.

She watched as the other person lifted their foot and slowly walked towards her, their eyes becoming lively, yet still retaining an air of superiority, looking down upon all living beings.

This is not directed at the Snow Moon Saintess; it is simply the case.

Just then, the Snow Moon Saintess suddenly noticed a very familiar hairpin inserted in the other person's jet-black hair.

A ray of light appeared, and it was exactly the same as the hairpin she was wearing.

The only difference is the aura conveyed by the hairpin.

The hairpin on the other person's head emitted a dazzling divine light, while also displaying the aura befitting a celestial artifact.

"So the person I saw was the original owner of the hairpin?"

The Snow Moon Saintess suddenly realized something.

(End of this chapter)