Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

However, her worries were ultimately unnecessary.

In the blink of an eye, the two had reached the other side of the river.

"Holy crap, how can you use spatial power? No, you're not at the Formless Realm, how can you use spatial power?" Taotie's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Fan Qingyi couldn't help but glance at the ordinary woman sitting on Fan Zui's shoulder, holding an umbrella over him.

Keep exploring.

On a vast expanse of land, stands a colossal, towering tomb. This tomb soars into the clouds, resembling a majestic mountain peak.

Built of heavy granite, it exudes a solemn and dignified atmosphere.

The main entrance to the tomb is decorated with exquisite patterns and designs, which seem to depict some ancient myths and legends and the mystery of life.

Huge stone lions stand on either side of the entrance, exuding a terrifying suppressive power.

The tombstone was blank, only carved with some strange inscriptions, which the group looked at for a while but couldn't understand.

There were no secret passages or mechanisms, and the group entered smoothly.

At the center of the tomb is a huge stone coffin, made up of hundreds of stone slabs and inlaid with gold that glitters with gems.

Exquisite vessels and offerings were placed around it.

"Could this be Ji Cangjin's corpse?"

The little girl, Hei Liuli, grabbed her small whip and looked the coffin up and down. It looked extremely ordinary.

"Are you dreaming?" Taotie was the first to retort.

That woman was incredibly skilled back then, invincible throughout the land. Even though she has perished, Ye would never lie in such an ordinary-looking coffin.

Moreover, although it has been said throughout the world that Ji Cangjin is dead, no one has ever seen her body.

Her former enemies were more inclined to believe that she was still alive.

Because that woman was so forceful that she was unreasonable.

"You seem very afraid of her?" The little girl looked at Taotie. In her mind, this ferocious beast of the Formless Realm had always seemed to be fearless.

"Nonsense, who among her contemporaries isn't afraid?"

Taotie made no attempt to hide its inner fears and readily admitted them.

It couldn't withstand a single move back then and was arrested.

Looking back, everything is vivid in my mind, as if it were yesterday.

"You'll know if you open it and take a look."

Fan Zui gave the little girl advice, but showed no intention of stepping forward himself.

"It's better you do it."

The little girl isn't stupid. This place seems ordinary, but she feels like something's not quite right; there's a strange feeling she can't quite put her finger on.

"I come!"

Taotie volunteered to step forward and lift the coffin to see what was inside.

However, the moment it touched the coffin, it was suddenly stuck by a powerful devouring force, which wanted to devour and digest it.

The Taotie became fierce and opened its huge mouth, ready to swallow the coffin whole.

The two forces devoured and harmed each other, which ironically created a balance.

One corner of the coffin lid had been slightly lifted, but it was so dark inside that nothing could be seen. However, the devouring power emanating from it was chilling.

Without a doubt, once swallowed up and entering it, not even a trace of bone will remain.

"Gan!"

Fan Zui leaped up and, in a flash, landed on the coffin, stomping down with his foot.

The coffin was closed.

Everything returned to calm.

The Taotie crashed down from mid-air, its head embedding itself in the stone slab.

Fan Qingyi stepped forward and pulled it out. The little mongrel-like Taotie shook its head and looked quite pathetic.

Fan Zui circled the coffin once, and just as he was about to touch it, he was startled by the vibrations coming from inside and quickly retreated.

"The thing inside seems to be alive." The swordswoman's blood-red longsword trembled slightly. She looked at her natal sword and then spoke her feelings.

"Alive?" Hei Liuli stepped forward and examined it, but couldn't figure out what kind of thing it was.

Just then, the small tower inside Fan Zui's body suddenly trembled violently, bursting with light, and flew out of his body on its own, swallowing the coffin.

Chapter 190 [The Endless Black Hole]

Time passed swiftly, the autumn wind blew bleakly, and the secret tomb where the group was located instantly transformed into a primordial starry sky.

Standing on the vast battlefield, the small tower magic weapon emitted a mysterious light.

It resembles an ancient and majestic tower, inlaid with dazzling gems, radiating boundless power.

At the top of the small tower, an ancient rune flickered incessantly, radiating a mysterious magic.

On the other side, a coffin appeared, its surface covered with cracks and dust.

It exudes a chilling aura, as if it contains boundless dark energy.

An atmosphere of desire and destruction permeated the surroundings.

The battle between the small tower and the coffin is about to begin.

The small tower unleashed a series of spells, shooting intense energy towards the coffin, instantly forming a barrier.

The coffin then unleashed its dark power, shattering the barrier and launching a counterattack against the small tower.

The magic and dark power collided in the air, bursting forth with dazzling light and thunderous roar.

Flames raged on the battlefield, frost was biting, and starlight danced in the air.

The little tower continuously increased its power, unleashing even more powerful spells, forcing the coffin into a desperate situation.

In the end, the little tower used its overwhelming power to dissolve the dark energy in the coffin and devour it completely.

The small tower shone even brighter, and mysterious runes surged within it.

The intense and grand battle between these two magical treasures was truly astonishing.

Little Tower proved its formidable strength once again.

The small tower is shaped like a magnificent tower, tall and exquisite.

It is crafted from smooth white Nether Stone and inlaid with a dazzling array of gemstones, shimmering with iridescent light.

The top of the tower is a gleaming golden dome, covered with intricate and delicate runes.

The entire tower resembles a fantastical jewel palace, a sight to behold.

After finishing everything, Xiaota flew back into Fan Zui's body and disappeared.

However, this time it was different from the previous ones where everything seemed normal.

This time, a small black tower shape appeared on the back of his hand.

"If you let me swallow this tower, our feud will be wiped clean, how about it?"

A Taotie, resembling a wild dog, came to my feet and gently rubbed against me, a trace of saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth that it could not hide.

The handsome but cunning young man would not easily hand over such a valuable treasure. He simply kicked the stray dog, which it dodged, but it still made his stance clear.

"All you do is eat. I remember you couldn't beat it, right?" Orange said just in time to deliver a devastating blow to the glutton.

Actually, Taotie wasn't that petty or holding a grudge about past defeats. It had always wanted to devour the little tower, but it was simply attracted by its power.

If it can devour and digest this small tower, its strength might be able to touch the peak barrier of the Formless Realm.

However, it seems like we really can't win...

What's most infuriating, and undeniably true, is that this small tower is still in a damaged state, and it's no match for it.

Now that the opponent has devoured this strange coffin, its strength will surely increase to a higher level, at which point it will be even less of a match for it.

Still harboring a desire to compete, Taotie surveyed the entire cemetery, pondering what it should devour to increase its strength.

When it comes to fighting, it's okay to lose, but you should never lose in a bad way.

It was, after all, an ancient ferocious beast, and it had its pride.

After looking around, it couldn't decide where to start, so it could only wag its tail and wander around aimlessly.

Ji Cangjin, once the number one expert in the world, challenged countless powerful figures without ever being defeated, and also collected countless rare and precious treasures.

Since this place is her blessed land, it is naturally full of rare treasures.

However, the people who have found this place now seem to have no intention of searching it thoroughly.

Each has their own agenda, and their goals are clear.

Beyond the tomb lies a bottomless black hole. Standing at its edge, one feels the vastness of the world and the insignificance of all living beings, as if trapped within it, unable to escape.