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Bang!

A series of explosions could be heard from the celestial realm cultivator's body. The clothes he used to make up his body exploded into pieces. His body was like clay and shattered into countless pieces.

"Destroy!"

The destruction of the body of a cultivator from the Celestial Realm didn't count as a real death. One had to completely wipe out their soul and divine sense, or else they would have used some secret technique to create another body in an instant.

The middle-aged cultivator's large hand swept out, ensuring that this cultivator was completely wiped out!

In the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, at the instant that cultivator from the Immortal World was killed, in a certain celestial hall in a distant Nine Heavens Immortal World, there was a cold snort. A powerful killing intent surged out, causing countless creatures in the Immortal Domain to tremble.

The current Jiang Feng did not know what had happened. After the Immortal Refining Tribe member left, he had considered for a while, before deciding to wait for him at the finals. This was because there were too many questions he needed an answer.

Moreover, the other party seemed to know where the Allclans legacy was. It would be better to wait for him to appear and directly ask him about it.

In the process of waiting, Jiang Feng cleaned up the storage rings of the cultivators of the Demon Continent that he had killed earlier, as well as the storage rings of those that had been killed by the Immortal Burial Coffin.

Jiang Feng then studied the Immortal Burial Coffin and realised that the coffin was worthy of its name. There were many imprints on it that contained a mysterious aura and all sorts of power.

Jiang Feng wanted to take it away, but he was unable to control the Immortal Burial Coffin. He used all his strength and was unable to move it.

The iron sword was also an Immortal treasure, but it did not possess such terrifying power, to the point where it could not even be controlled.

Jiang Feng could only guess, that the Immortal Treasures were also divided into different levels. Furthermore, the different levels of the Immortal Treasures could be subdivided into different levels, with the difference being even greater than that of the ordinary treasures he knew.

All of this could only be slowly understood in the future.

Yan Dongliu, Lin Cangyun and herbage hall attacked at the same time, but they did not help Jiang Feng shake the Immortal Burial Coffin, causing him to have no choice but to give up.

"Master once said that an immortal treasure is a complete life form. In order to grasp an immortal treasure, one needs to infuse their will into it and then grasp it. If one's will isn't strong enough, it would be impossible to use an immortal treasure."

Just then, Little Ling'er's voice travelled from the wooden fish to Jiang Feng's mind, and then he saw Little Ling'er flying out, and circling around the Immortal Burial Coffin.

"This immortal treasure has been refined by many powerful people, and your willpower needs to be spread out. Just one thing is not enough, and that makes it even more difficult." After flying for a short while, Little Ling'er spoke with a crisp and clear voice.

"So you actually have this kind of ability." Jiang Feng said in a slightly surprised manner, then his gaze landed once again on the Immortal Burial Coffin. To be able to grasp this kind of immortal treasure, and require the power of will, was truly strange.

However, Jiang Feng was still very confident in the power of his will.

Hundreds of years ago, in the Star Continent, when he held the Imperial Assembly, he condensed the will of an undying. Today, his willpower could be said to be extremely strong, not something an ordinary person could compare with.

Since he could only rely on his willpower to control the immortal treasure, Jiang Feng did not waste any words, he immediately released his martial will, and rushed towards the Immortal Burial Coffin s.

Not long after, he felt a kind of power appear on the Immortal Burial Coffin, like how he felt from a piece of paper that had been written by someone. It felt like the power of the person who wrote the words, only by comprehending the power of the power, would he be able to truly grasp the Immortal Burial Coffin.

Jiang Feng was immersed in the comprehension for a long time, and just as he was struggling to master the Immortal Burial Coffin, the middle-aged cultivator from the Immortal Refining Tribe returned.

The Immortal Burial Coffin was a true Unbroken Immortal Treasure, so normal people would not even be able to touch it if they could, much less master it.

This child could actually make the Immortal Burial Coffin fall under his control. This meant that the method to refine it had been grasped by him, and could be considered as a stroke of luck.

"I didn't have much to say. I just wanted to tell you guys that the Nine Heavens Immortal World is not that lofty, nor is she someone who makes orders. Don't be fooled by the cultivators of the Immortal World. You guys more or less understand this, and I won't introduce you any more. My time is a little tight, so if you guys have anything you want to ask, you can ask me any question you want. The middle-aged cultivator said.

This question should be asked by Jiang Feng, but Jiang Feng was currently in closed door cultivation. In the end, it was Yan Dongliu who asked this question.

"The inheritance of the ten thousand races is something that was left behind by the countless races that were buried in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield. If I tell you this directly, it would lose its meaning. With that, the middle-aged cultivator turned around and immediately left.

Yan Dongliu was startled. The other party's answer was equivalent to no answer, and didn't give him any clues at all. When he still wanted to speak, the other party had already left the place.

"This is truly curious, why did countless races want to start a war with the Nine Heavens Immortal World!" herbage hall let out a sigh. It was really hard to imagine that they could one day come into contact with such a person. However, the riddle left behind by history, with their current level of cultivation, was still far from being able to solve it.0

Everyone did not know when Jiang Feng was going to refine the Immortal Burial Coffin, so they waited for more than ten days but he still did not succeed. Thus, they left behind a memory jade slip and recorded down everything the middle-aged cultivator from the Immortal Refining Tribe said.

After doing all that, the three of them left the place, leaving the Heaven Devouring Tiger to guard Jiang Feng.

The little fellow laid on the floor and didn't cultivate. It stretched its limbs and slept lazily all day, even though it had a lazy appearance.

However, if there was any movement in its surroundings, it would immediately be alerted. It quickly got up and looked around.

After realizing that there were no problems, he collapsed back onto the ground, looking like a crippled tiger.

Time flowed like water as it silently flowed by. In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

Finally on this day, Jiang Feng had some sort of reaction. His pupils slightly trembled, then opened up, and a bright light shot out explosively.

With a pat of one hand, an incomparably terrifying aura burst forth from the Immortal Burial Coffin. It was extremely astonishing, as if it wanted to refine the entire nine heavens.

"Roar ?" The Heaven Devouring Tiger immediately let out a low growl, and crawled up from the ground with incomparable agility, as its eyes looked at Jiang Feng in fear. From Jiang Feng's body, the Heaven Devouring Tiger felt an astonishing surge of power.

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