boom!
a bolt from the blue.
The sky above Yunmeng Sect transformed into an endless funnel, with churning clouds and countless thunderbolts roaring.
The black dog on the wooden bridge had eyes as wide as copper bells.
It wagged its tail and barked wildly at the sky.
Li Ming looked up and gazed at the sky.
The funnel slowly rotated, an overwhelming power spread out, and a golden luster illuminated the world. Nine dragons from legend appeared in the funnel.
The nine dragons shimmered with phosphorescence, their brilliance bursting forth like a series of great suns, illuminating countless mountains and rivers.
A cold, desolate atmosphere surrounded them.
It seems to come from the distant depths of the universe.
Nine dragons slowly descended from the sky, their immense pressure squeezing the heavens and earth.
Just as Li Ming was about to intervene and neutralize the power, he noticed a bronze coffin behind the nine dragons.
It looked as if nine dragons were slowly descending, pulling a coffin.
"Nine dragons pulling a coffin!"
Li Ming's mind went blank for a moment, and he remembered a novel he had read.
The novel begins with nine dragons pulling a coffin.
Nine dragons came from the depths of the universe and descended upon Mount Tai, shocking the world.
The protagonist of that book, Ye Fan, and a group of his classmates embarked on the ancient road to the starry sky from the Nine Dragons Coffin, thus beginning their cultivation journey.
Ultimately, the Ancient Sacred Body displayed its divine power, stepping into the realm of the Great Emperor, and could blot out the sky with a flick of its finger.
"That's not right. There's no five-colored altar here, so how did the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin end up here?"
A question arose in Li Ming's mind.
Just as I was about to think things through, an endless, oppressive force suddenly descended, a terrifying power crushing down from the sky.
The nine dragons pulling the coffin were aiming at the giant tree in front of the pavilion in the sky.
If it were to crash down...
Li Ming felt that the giant tree, which had been revived with great difficulty, might be reduced to dust in an instant.
He leaped into the air and swiftly made his move.
The Qi Refining Technique he was currently cultivating suddenly erupted, and spiritual energy, like a tsunami, rippled outwards, accidentally knocking over the barking black dog on the wooden bridge, causing it to fall into the air.
The oppressive force of the nine dragons pulling the coffin descended, beginning to crush Li Ming's spiritual power.
So heavy!
The power of the nine dragons and the bronze coffin completely overwhelmed them.
He had no choice but to unleash his power once more, causing the spiritual energy in the world to surge wildly, and his Qi cultivation level to continuously increase, all to counter the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin from the giant tree above that was about to fall.
He felt as if he were supporting an unparalleled emperor.
It was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
As the Qi Refining levels continued to increase, chaotic mist emerged, surrounded by lightning.
A massive phantom appeared behind Li Ming.
The phantom seemed to stretch across the center of the heavens, surrounded by stars.
Worlds rise and fall around him, including The Return of the Condor Heroes, the Qin Dynasty, the Ming Dynasty, the Three Kingdoms, the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the Northern Song Dynasty, The Legend of Sword and Fairy, Water Margin, Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, and so on.
Without his own knowledge, the worlds of all the characters who fell here floated around his phantom.
Li Ming was like the Great Dao, his figure spanning heaven and earth, illuminating all the heavens.
Finally, the immense force of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin was unloaded, and the Coffin was pushed away from the giant tree, allowing it to slowly crash to the ground next to the tree.
"Boom!"
The coffin, pulled by nine dragons, descended smoothly to the ground.
The resurrected giant tree was saved.
Li Ming withdrew his power, unaware that the phantom behind him reflected the myriad realms, as if the entire universe had become his source of power.
"This thing is really heavy."
Li Ming slowly exhaled, clapped his hands, and carefully examined the nine dragons and the coffin.
These dragons are not alive; they are nine enormous dragon corpses, which have been dead for countless years.
However, their physical bodies remain immortal and indestructible, as if the passage of millions of years has left no trace on their bodies.
Li Ming reached out and ran his hand across the dragon's body, sparks flying everywhere; the scales were incredibly hard.
"Woof woof woof..." The black dog, which had been blasted away by Li Ming's spiritual power, fell below the aerial pavilion without sustaining any injuries. Now it ran over and started barking wildly at the nine dragon corpses.
Li Ming remained silent.
Too lazy to bother with it, I carefully examined the nine dragons.
A moment later, their gaze shifted to the bronze coffin.
It was a very special coffin.
The exterior is carved with bird, fish, insect, and animal totems, and the color is slightly dark. It is made of bronze.
If Li Ming remembered correctly, Ye Fan and his classmates appeared inside the coffin and were pulled away by the Nine Dragons. He also obtained several obscure ancient characters inside.
The few ancient characters were of great help to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan rode the Nine Dragons Coffin to the Ancient Star Road, eventually stopping at the desolate forbidden land of the Big Dipper, thus beginning his journey to become a Great Emperor.
It can be said that the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin runs through the entire book, no, it runs through the Coffin Trilogy.
Nine dragons pulling a coffin, a mysterious and eerie existence, unfolds a vast and boundless world, a group of people covering the sky.
call out……
Li Ming suddenly noticed that the dragon-patterned wooden plaque at his waist was flashing, as if a strange power was emanating from it, constantly shaking and flashing red light.
Then it took flight.
The nine dragons pulling the coffin were constantly scanning.
I don't know what it's trying to do.
A moment later, the dragon-patterned wooden plaque slowly flew back.
Li Ming reached out and grabbed the dragon-patterned wooden plaque, examining it in his palm. After a moment, the plaque began to shake.
"If nothing unexpected happens, the time the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin will stop will be displayed on it soon," Li Ming muttered to himself, staring at the dragon-patterned wooden plaque.
The dragon-patterned wooden plaque flashed, and soon three red symbols appeared.
"???"
The strange thing the dragon-patterned wooden plaque did just now was probably to determine the duration of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin, but to his surprise, it produced three red question marks.
Li Ming looked completely bewildered: "What does this mean?"
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