Arrived in the Upper Realm.
Yang Fan once considered transferring the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin to the dragon vein's womb, where the environment was better.
But... the Heavenly Coffin refused to go, and simply lay quietly in the depths of this dark and desolate sea of consciousness.
Previously, Yang Fan neither understood nor could he conceive of the reason.
Now.
He suddenly understood.
Yang Fan's questioning had been silent for a long time, but the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin still did not respond.
thump!
The tiny figure formed from Yang Fan's divine consciousness seemed to have suddenly lost all its power and collapsed to the ground.
He stared blankly at the coffin in front of him, and stood guard there.
now.
He remembered something.
In the instant he lost consciousness after being severely injured by Qin Baihong.
He vaguely heard a sigh.
Whose sigh was that?
Is it the Empress's?
He didn't know, and he had no answer.
for a long time.
Yang Fan's consciousness returned from the depths of his sea of consciousness to his battered body.
He lay there, his body still unable to move.
He lay there in despair, his mind blank.
For a moment, he felt utterly hopeless and didn't know what to do next.
Not only did he suffer severe injuries, but his most treasured artifacts, such as the Ancient Sword and the Emperor's Banner, were also severely damaged and lay dormant within him.
The only thing that is still relatively intact is the White Emperor Tower.
etc!
White Emperor Tower!
Suddenly, a glimmer of hope rose in Yang Fan's heart.
The first level of the White Emperor Tower is home to various rare and exquisite herbs and fruits.
Those things might be of great help in repairing his body.
Upon realizing this, Yang Fan immediately used his divine soul to collect some of the various immortal fruits and herbs from the White Emperor Tower.
Then, he began to eat with difficulty.
As the immortal fruits and herbs entered his body...
A warm current of pure energy flowed into his limbs and bones.
"ah!"
The sudden energy surge made his already battered body even more unbearable.
He let out a shrill scream, as piercing as a vengeful ghost.
The indescribable, intense pain caused Yang Fan's entire body to convulse.
The next moment.
He was in so much pain that he fainted.
Yang Fan was unaware of how long he had been unconscious.
It was as if the concept of time did not exist in this eerie, flowing light environment.
When he woke up again, the first thing he did was check his physical condition.
A little better!
Although he still felt unable to move his body, and there was no sign of his broken keel bone healing.
But he felt that his overall mental state had improved significantly.
Yang Fan used the same trick again, once more using his divine sense to retrieve various top-grade immortal fruits and herbs from the White Emperor Tower, and ate them one by one.
"ah!"
The indescribable pain struck again.
He screamed in agony, cold sweat pouring down his face.
Later, he fainted again from the pain...
This went on for an unknown period of time.
His hands were finally able to move with difficulty, and the broken dragon bones inside his body... also showed signs of revival and healing.
A glimmer of hope ignited in Yang Fan's heart.
On the other side.
The wedding day of the Holy Son of the Beast Taming Sect has suddenly been changed to a funeral!
What was originally a joyous occasion for everyone to offer their congratulations has now turned into an awkward moment of condolence.
For a moment, the leaders of various sects were in a daze and couldn't react.
How did a perfectly joyous wedding inexplicably turn into a funeral?
The red lanterns at the mountain gate have been replaced with white cloth strips... the difference is quite significant.
The entire Beast Taming Sect, from top to bottom, was filled with anger and sorrow.
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