Inside the First Generation Celestial Burial Coffin.
The Celestial Blade Emperor sat cross-legged, his expression calm.
Ever since being trapped here, unable to go anywhere or do anything, he might as well focus on cultivation.
At this moment.
A small old man with a squint-eyed smile and a bulbous nose suddenly appeared in front of the Celestial Blade Emperor and said, "Let's have a chat."
The Celestial Blade Emperor stopped his cultivation, looked at the old man before him, and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"
The old man chuckled and said, "You're quite composed, but for someone so composed, you're doing something rather foolish. Coming here alone to confront the Nine Celestial Burial Coffins is truly unwise."
Celestial Blade Emperor: "People must have some goals. My life, to say the least, has been quite remarkable. It's nearing its end, and I am indeed unwilling to die unnoticed.
