The ancient stone skin of the Immortal Tomb cracked. It became crystalline and radiant, like a Glazed Treasure Tower, resembling the most gorgeous thing in the mortal world.
It emitted tens of thousands of rays of auspicious light and thousands of colorful streams, almost transparent, as if cast from the world's most precious seven-colored gemstones—truly dreamlike.
Originally plain and unadorned, now that it saw the light of day, it was like a Divine Moon hanging in the sky. Silver light cascaded down, its sacred brilliance hazy and diffuse.
Facing those two torch-like gazes, Ye Fan used a Source Technique to seal the heavens and earth, isolating himself and the Immortal Tomb, before retreating swiftly into the crowd.
Everyone was stunned. No one could remain calm. This was no ordinary stone—it was an "Immortal Tomb," said to be heaven-formed and to contain living beings, a momentous occurrence.
