The object in Lin Hao's hand was small but glittered with crystalline clarity.
It was the essence of the Ten Thousand Years Profound Ice.
Thousands of years ago, Chu Tiandu had come to this very place. At the time, the Demon Race princess was laid in a coffin carved from the essence of Ten Thousand Years Profound Ice.
When Chu Tiandu left the Earth Core, the coffin had shrunk by two-thirds, and the remaining portion was its true essence.
But even then, the two-thirds that had melted away had not been vaporized by the scorching magma.
The last image Lin Hao saw in Chu Tiandu's memories was of flowing water droplets.
Even Chu Tiandu had assumed these droplets would eventually evaporate.
However, Lin Hao knew that true Ten Thousand Years Profound Ice could not be melted by the fires of the Earth Core.
And now, this small object in Lin Hao's hand was the divine essence from the two-thirds that had melted away back then.
