932: Chapter 933 Supreme Collection

Xiaobai subconsciously held its breath, its dragon pupils shrinking slightly, and an extreme awe originating from its Bloodline arose deep within its heart.

"What a terrifying Dao Rhyme… Just the lingering aftereffect of the stone carvings is enough to press down and stiffen my dragon body."

Xiaobai murmured in a low voice, its tone filled with solemnity, "The owner of this tomb must have been a powerful existence during their lifetime."

Ji Mie's gaze was cold and detached, sweeping across the ancient patterns covering the stone door. With a slight movement of his fingertips, he said softly:

"The runes on the door form a Heavenly Dao killing formation by themselves, containing the principles of life and death and Reincarnation, making them even more exquisite than the Yellow Springs Heaven-Sealing Array outside.

If someone tries to forcefully bombard it with brute force, it will instantly trigger the lethal Restriction. Even a Heavenly Sovereign at the Peak will instantly have their dao foundation collapse and leave no bones behind."

Gu Changge stood before the door with his hands behind his back, his white robes untainted by dust, his expression calm and unrippled.

His gaze carefully traced every pattern and every seal script on the stone door. The Great Dao texture and the traces of years that ordinary Cultivators could not understand were crystal clear in his eyes.

This was not a simple tomb-guarding Restriction, but the ultimate barrier deduced firsthand by a Supreme in their later years and forged with their own Dao Rhyme. Every single rune was a microcosm of the Supreme's dao principles.

"The group outside is fighting to the death, consuming a million living beings and violently attacking for days, yet they can't even touch the true threshold of this tomb."

Gu Changge spoke softly, his tone carrying a hint of detachment.

"They think they can seize treasures by breaking the outer light barrier and slaying the tomb-guarding Vicious Beast, little do they know that the true danger has always been on the inside."

As his voice fell, he stepped forward slowly, raised his slender, fair fingertips, and gently stroked the cold, rough surface of the stone door.

The moment his fingertips touched it, the entire stone door suddenly trembled!

Hum—!

A deep and ancient Dao sound exploded from deep within the stone door, echoing through the thousand-zhang underground space.

Countless pitch-black runes that had been dormant for eternity instantly lit up, densely covering the entire stone door.

Profound, boundless, and domineering, carrying the Supreme coercion that crushed all living beings, it madly suppressed toward Gu Changge.

The Void Realm vibrated violently, the light of the deep blue Ores all around dimmed completely, and the aura of the entire space instantly became dead and killing.

Xiaobai and Ji Mie instantly tightened their minds, staring fixedly at that brilliant and terrifying rune light barrier, preparing to strike at any moment.

Yet Gu Changge stood in place, unmoving.

That palm of his pressed against the stone door was not shaken away; instead, it gently pushed forward.

With just this push, the frantically surging Supreme coercion seemed to crash into an invisible wall, suddenly halting in mid-air and unable to advance even a fraction of an inch further.

The pitch-black runes on the stone door flashed frantically, as if angered, and the coercion surged once more, attempting to break through that invisible barrier.

The corners of Gu Changge's mouth curled up slightly, and his palm trembled slightly.

Hum—!

An even more vast and profound aura permeated from within his body.

That was not the fluctuation of spiritual power, nor the unfolding of a Dao Domain, but something even more essential—the aura of the Supreme Origin.

Being both Supremes, his Origin power was purer and more condensed than the lingering coercion left behind by the owner of this tomb.

The runes on the stone door trembled violently for a moment, and finally, as if accepting their fate, slowly retracted their light. The Supreme coercion also dissipated accordingly, returning once more to dormancy.

Xiaobai let out a long breath of relief, the tension in its eyes fading by more than half: "Master, did you… directly suppress its coercion back?"

"The owner of this tomb was indeed very strong during his lifetime." Gu Changge withdrew his hand, his tone bland.

"But he has been dead for far too long. The little lingering coercion left behind is no longer of any consequence."

Then Gu Changge pushed again, and the thick, cold ten-zhang stone door slowly opened inward, accompanied by a deep, rumbling sound.

As the crack of the door gradually widened, an even more ancient, vast, and boundless aura that had been dormant for countless years rushed toward them.

This aura did not carry a shred of slaughter, yet it possessed the heavy accumulation of time itself, as if it had crossed hundreds of millions of space and time, encompassing the rise and fall of the heavens and the ebb and flow of the Dao.

Behind the door was not a dangerous secret room densely packed with traps and murderous intent as imagined, but a boundless Chaos Void.

Beneath their feet was grayish-white, solid Great Dao divine soil. Every single inch condensed eternal Dao Rhyme, and stepping upon it, one could clearly feel countless dao patterns flowing and sinking beneath their feet.

Above their heads was a dim firmament, suspending countless shattered galaxy fragments and broken dao principle divine chains. Lingering lights circulated and fragmented colors drifted, all of which were traces left behind by the great wars of ancient times.

The entire space was desolate and silent, completely soundless, with only the wind of time blowing slowly, carrying the desolation of a curtain falling and Supreme majesty.

In the exact center of the Void Realm, a towering, blurred figure sat cross-legged quietly atop the galaxy ruins.

That was a Supreme and paramount Supreme remains.

He wore a long Supreme robe that had long since faded and shattered. Although his sleeves were tattered and fluttering, it still failed to hide the Supreme bearing of overlooking the heavens back then.

His entire remains were shrouded in a hazy Chaos halo, his face blurred and indistinguishable, yet he naturally carried a majestic momentum that suppressed eternity and made the heavens bow.

Even though he had fallen for endless years, his Physical Body had withered and his Divine Soul had dissipated.

Just the aura field remaining from this withered bone far surpassed any Heavenly Sovereign of the current age, and even crushed Archaic Vicious Beasts like the Nine-Nether Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow.

The remains had their knees placed flatly, their hands forming an eternal dao seal, placed upon their Dantian, in a posture that was pious and solemn.

It was as if from the moment of their fall, they had eternally maintained the posture of comprehending and validating the Dao, quietly awaiting the eternal Reincarnation.

Gu Changge's gaze was like a breeze brushing against willows, calmly sweeping across those balls of light suspended at the edges of the Chaos.

Within those light balls, there was a broken half of an ancient sword. Its blade was covered in cracks, yet it still exuded a sharp Sword Intent, as if it could slash open the Void Realm at any moment.

Some sealed one ancient Jade Slip after another, exuding a mysterious Dao Rhyme.

Some were bottles upon bottles of Supreme Medicinal Pills covered with medicinal patterns. Even after being sealed for eternity, faint medicinal fragrance still seeped out, making one feel refreshed upon smelling it.

Some were clusters of concentrated, un-dispersing Origin Qi.

Every single one of these treasures, if taken outside, would be enough to drive those fourteen Heavenly Sovereigns outside crazy, and even willing to stake the foundation of their entire Sect.

However, Gu Changge's gaze merely swept past those light balls one by one without lingering.

His line of sight finally fell upon the ground in front of the Supreme remains.

There, three intact items were placed.

The first item was an ancient scripture.

The scripture was made of some unknown animal skin, with a cover pitch-black as ink, bearing no words at all, save for a blurred palm print deeply branded within it.

The palm print had distinct fingers and clear textures, as if it had just been pressed on not long ago, yet it exuded a sense of vicissitudes spanning across eternity.

The edges of the scripture emitted a faint golden luster, with dense runes faintly flowing across them, as if they were alive and slowly wandering.

The second item was a pitch-black long spear, the spear body being about twelve chi long, with dark luster flowing across its surface.

At the tip of the spear was a cold glint, as if it could pierce through all defenses in the world, and two small ancient seal script characters were engraved on the spear body—"Zhencang".

And when Gu Changge's gaze fell upon the third item, his eyes constricted slightly.

It turned out to be an iron piece stained with blood.