After the bronze coffin entered the inner world, Zhang Bairen immediately used his mind to control it and used the power of the entire world to open the bronze coffin lid as much as possible.
At this moment, the chaotic energy leaking from the coffin mouth directly merged into the inner world, becoming its nourishment.
Even so, the coffin lid could not be fully opened.
Perhaps only the true power of an emperor can open the coffin.
"It's a bit tough! Although this gap keeps releasing chaotic energy, it can provide high-level energy."
However, maintaining the open coffin lid and refining this chaotic energy requires consuming even more energy and mental focus.
In that case, it would be a losing proposition.” Zhang Bairen’s brows furrowed slightly.
Within the inner world, as the bronze coffin trembled slightly, the faint sound of the Great Dao could be heard.
Zhang Bairen quickly used the principles of the inner world to inscribe and record them.
If I'm not mistaken, this is the world-creating method and the immortal realm reconstruction method left behind by the Desolate Heavenly Emperor.
This kind of immortal technique is extremely beneficial to the growth of one's inner world.
Outside, atop Mount Tai, on a massive five-colored altar, several mysterious patterns suddenly lit up. These patterns continued to spread and eventually converged beneath the giant bronze coffin.
At the same time, the small bronze coffin located in the inner world also changed from trembling slightly to struggling violently.
"Suppress it!" Zhang Bairen gathered the rules of heaven and earth, and various formations, to suppress the constantly struggling bronze coffin.
However, Zhang Bairen, who only possessed the strength of a Saint King, was still far from being powerful enough.
On the five-colored altar, more and more white light spots rose from the ancient coffin itself, enveloping the surrounding area in a white haze.
The small bronze coffin within the inner world had also broken free from Zhang Bairen's suppression and began to charge straight ahead in a certain direction.
Along the way, various celestial treasures were destroyed, and even a corner of the Star Array was smashed.
Seeing that the bronze coffin was about to crash into the boundless chaos surrounding the inner world, Zhang Bairen had no choice but to grit his teeth and release the bronze coffin, which wanted to return on its own.
Although in the setting of the Tomb of the Gods world, divine objects and magical treasures can destroy the boundless chaos, allowing the inner world to grow rapidly.
However, Zhang Bairen couldn't be sure whether this small bronze coffin could break through this boundless chaos.
Because the inner world exists based on the human body, even if it has unlimited potential, it cannot be developed in this way.
What if this boundless chaos is the manifestation of human potential, but it ends up being breached by the bronze coffin? Wouldn't that be a huge loss?
It's not worth gambling on the possibility of obtaining a treasure that can't be subdued.
In terms of world strength, the world of Tomb of the Gods is more powerful than the incomplete world of Shrouding the Heavens.
However, the origin of these three bronze coffins spans the three-part series: Shrouding the Heavens, Perfect World, and Sacred Ruins.
In terms of world strength, Tomb of the Gods is far inferior to Perfect World and Sacred Ruins.
Therefore, when it's time to be timid, it's best to be timid.
Anyway, there's still the Desolate Heavenly Emperor's World Creation Method, which can serve as a safety net.
The small bronze coffin passed through Zhang Bairen's inner world passage and returned to the bronze coffin. The largest bronze coffin outside also closed the ancient bronze coffin and its lid with a loud "Kong" sound. Colorful light flashed in the gaps around it, sealing off all contact between the inside and the outside world!
At the summit of Mount Tai, the ancient five-colored altar radiates brilliant light, its golden radiance reaching the heavens and soaring into the clouds!
Nine magnificent dragon corpses soared into the air, pulling the ancient bronze coffins behind them, and accompanied by a golden light, instantly flew into the endless cosmos.
Inside the bronze coffin, a group of old Taoist priests huddled together, along with Pang Bo and Zhou Yi.
Zhang Bairen sighed and looked at the people accompanying him.
Our first stop is the Great Thunder Temple on Mars.
Beneath the Great Thunderclap Temple lies the Eighteen Levels of Hell, where powerful ancient demons reside.
"If you want to return to Earth then, I can lend you a hand," Zhang Bairen said.
"The Great Thunderclap Temple!?"
An old Taoist priest immediately exclaimed in surprise.
"Your Holiness, is the Buddha's Great Thunderclap Temple located on Mars?"
"On Mars, there are actually powerful demons that Buddha suppressed in the eighteen levels of hell. Has danger arrived so quickly?!"
Hearing the discussions around him, Zhang Bairen ignored them and closed his eyes.
Mustering his courage, Pang Bo suddenly asked, "Excuse me, I want to return to Earth. Can you help me?"
“Sure, I’ll open a teleportation portal for you when we get to Mars,” Zhang Bairen replied.
"Um, can't we teleport now?" Pang Bo asked in a low voice.
"When you're on a plane, can you leave halfway through the flight?" Zhang Bairen asked speechlessly.
"Oh, I see, thanks for the explanation!" Pang Bo scratched his head, looking quite simple and honest.
About fifteen minutes later, the Nine Dragons Coffin arrived on Mars.
As the group emerged from the bronze coffin, they found that the once majestic Mount Tai had vanished.
The scene that reappeared before everyone's eyes was an endless desert with gently undulating terrain and covered with red gravel.
"This is the first stop on the ancient star road, Yinghuo Ancient Star, which is also known as Mars."
"Come with me now. The ruins of the Great Thunderclap Temple are not far ahead." After saying this, Zhang Bairen led the group over.
A group of old Taoist priests followed Zhang Bairen very carefully, as if they were on guard against the ancient demons sealed by Buddha at all times.
Before long, the group arrived in front of a huge rock. On this rock were carved two ancient characters, each five or six meters high, with strong, powerful strokes, and a majestic and imposing presence, like two angry dragons coiling around each other.
Zhang Bairen did not stop and continued walking forward. Along the way, he saw broken tiles, soulless skeletons, and gradually flattening ground.
Soon, it stopped in front of some ruins.
At first glance, the ruins blocking the way are only a small part; there are even more massive ruins stretching horizontally into the distance.
The broken walls and rubble seem to tell a story of a past unknown to many.
Under the moonlit night, this place appears exceptionally desolate. In the past, this place must have been a magnificent palace complex stretching for miles, but now it is a scene of utter desolation.
"This...this is really the ruins of the Great Thunderclap Temple, the Buddha's Great Thunderclap Temple!?" Pang Bo muttered to himself in a daze, his tone filled with disbelief.
Zhou Yi looked excited and thrilled, but he pretended to be calm and said to Pang Boxu, "You've already experienced the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin and crossing the void, so what's happening now shouldn't be anything to you, right?"
"This is the territory of the Great Thunderclap Temple, but it has now completely fallen into ruin." Zhang Bairen's tone was also somewhat sentimental.
Mars itself is known as the greatest sea of suffering in the world, a legendary burial star for immortals. Although it is not as great as Earth, it is still a sacred place in the starry sky.
But now, everything has fallen apart.
"At this time, the Immortal Emperor and the Great Emperor Wushi should still be locked in a standoff in the alternate dimension of Mars. I'd better be careful," Zhang Bairen thought to himself.
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