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Chapter 425 Nangong Qianxun
Mo Qianxun, shrouded in darkness, trembled as she said, "No, Ancestor, if you don't want me to take the contents of that box, just say so. I'll find a way to return it to you. Please don't make me die with the box!"

At that moment, a rustling sound came from the clothes beneath them.

Mo Qianxun's body stiffened instantly, and she dared not move the hand that was pushing the coffin lid.

Mo Qianxun: No, this can't be right. Nobody told me that a cenotaph could come back to life.

"Host, host, are you alright?" 008 cried out anxiously, leaning over the coffin lid.

Mo Qianxun felt the increasingly intense movements beneath her, and her voice trembled with tears: "Help me, help me, it's coming back to life!" Waaah, she hadn't even had a chance to unleash her full power and fight the enemy yet, was she going to have to make a regretful exit because of this zombie?
008: ...? ? ? The idea of ​​a cenotaph rising from the dead is something I've never heard of before.

Inside the coffin, beams of white light began to fly up from beneath Mo Qianxun, gathering on the coffin lid and illuminating the entire scene inside.

Gradually, Mo Qianxun felt a gentle force that seemed to be soothing her inner fear, and she quickly calmed down.

"Um, can we make a deal? The brightness is a bit too bright, it's blinding me." Mo Qianxun covered her eyes with one hand and spoke to the other person in a gentle tone.

White Light: ? ? ? Silently lowered the brightness by two notches.

"That's much better!" Mo Qianxun gradually adjusted to the brightness and felt the clothes beneath her return to normal, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the coffin, she felt as if her power was locked away, and she couldn't unleash it at all.

Mo Qianxun surveyed her current situation. Everything was normal beneath her and beside her, but the inside of the coffin lid opposite her was somewhat abnormal.

"Goodness gracious, who installed a mirror inside? If someone suddenly opens their eyes in the coffin, wouldn't they be scared to death?"

Just then, Mo Qianxun inside the mirror suddenly smiled.

Meanwhile, Mo Qianxun, her smile completely gone: !! !! (◎_◎;)
"Mommy, I want to go home!" Mo Qianxun pounded on the coffin beside her, making a scene.

Meanwhile, outside, 008 looked at the completely silent coffin and felt utterly distraught.

[Host, host, are you alright? Say something, don't suffocate, host, host.] 008 pounded on the coffin.

Ling Feng and Chen Min, who had just received the box and were about to ask Mo Changheng for advice, heard 008's voice behind him. They saw 008 lying on the coffin lid, banging and shouting, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

The two instinctively wanted to rush inside, but Mo Changheng stopped them both.

"Don't worry, it's alright. She needs to grow up. There are some things she has to accept. Don't worry, she'll be fine," Mo Changheng comforted the two.

"No, Chihiro is someone we're protecting. Now that she's in danger, how can we just stand here and watch?" Ling Feng's eyes were red.

That was his girlfriend, the one he had been longing for, the one he had finally won over. What would he do if something happened to her?

"Don't try to force your way in. I'm telling you both, these orbs of light are a part of the power left behind by those people back then. They will repel non-system bound individuals from getting close. If they attack you, I can't stop them."

Mo Changheng tried to stop them from forcing their way in, but it was no use. He was just a virtual avatar and couldn't touch them at all. "Don't try to break through anymore. You can't break through their defenses." Mo Changheng felt a pang of pity looking at the two wounded men.

"No, Chihiro is waiting for me to save her!" Ling Feng struggled to his feet.

“Sigh, I’ve already told you, she’s really fine. She’s just inheriting the legacy. If you interrupt her rashly, it will not only harm you, but also cause her great damage.” Mo Changheng looked at the two of them with a serious face.

Ling Feng and Chen Min exchanged a glance, neither daring to act rashly. Whether they got hurt or not was a minor matter, but if Mo Qianxun got hurt, that would be a major issue.

On the other side, Mo Qianxun lay in the coffin, looking at 'herself' opposite her, and was stunned for two seconds: "Why are you looking at me like that? Say what you want to say, don't stare at me like that."

"You little girl have quite the nerve, no wonder you're a descendant of Nangong Qianxun." Nangong Qianxun looked at Mo Qianxun with satisfaction in her eyes.

"Nangong Qianxun? Are you sure you're my ancestor? But my surname is An!"

Nangong Qianxun's lips twitched: "Not surprising at all, right? My bloodline power flows in your body, otherwise the system wouldn't have chosen to bind to you!"

Mo Qianxun was dumbfounded: "What do you mean? The system is bound to me because...you?"

"That's right, I'm sure Mo Changheng has already shown you the footage of the cataclysmic event from back then!"

"Yes, I saw it. You drove those invaders back. In order to mend the spacetime rift, you and the main god dispersed your power to mend the spacetime rift."

Nangong Qianxun nodded: "That's right, it seems you've seen a fairly complete picture, but there's a section that's missing."

Nangong Qianxun's figure suddenly disappeared, and the scene above showed a room with a man and a woman sitting at a table, their expressions solemn.

"Qingyu, are you really sure about this?"

The man nodded: "Now that the war is over and people from other worlds have returned, there is no longer any need for the spacetime rift to exist. I must repair the spacetime rift, otherwise other things may happen in the future."

“But repairing spacetime rifts requires a huge amount of energy, you…” That’s equivalent to repairing a whole world.

"It's alright. My duty is to protect the safety of every world. Unfortunately, that world is no longer under my control, otherwise I would definitely make them pay the price." Qingyu slammed his fist on the table in anger.

If it weren't for my negligence back then, perhaps he wouldn't have grown up.

“But what will happen to these worlds after you leave? Those guys haven’t been completely wiped out, they’ll definitely find a way to invade this world again.” Nangong Qianxun held the teacup in front of her, her face serious.

Now she has reached the end of her rope. She has very little strength left, and her meridians have been severely damaged. In the future, she may only be able to watch her cultivation level decline little by little without any recourse.

"I'm sorry, if you weren't bound to me, perhaps you could still have a chance to ascend..."

"It's nothing, why are you telling me all this? This is what I should do. Since you chose to repair the spacetime rift, I can't just waste my cultivation."