The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

A group of cultivators were sucked into the giant bronze coffin by the enormous suction force, and then, with a loud clang, the bronze coffin closed.

Those in the distance looked on in horror. What on earth was this? Nine dragons pulling a coffin—this was unheard of.

Many elders shouted, thinking it was an act of revenge by an enemy sect, and attacked the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

"puff!"

All attacks were futile; the explosions simply blew up around the bronze coffin and the dragon corpse, leaving not a trace.

"boom!"

Atop the majestic Mount Tai, an immense pressure erupted, instantly changing the weather and enveloping the entire mountain.

An incredibly powerful being intervened; it was a sage who extended a colossal hand and reached out to grab the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

"Boom!"

The heavens and earth collapsed, the sun and moon lost their light, and the great hand of a sage descended, crashing down on the ancient bronze coffin with a deafening roar.

"Buzz!"

A grand sacrificial sound emanated from the ancient bronze coffin, and numerous scriptures and patterns lit up on it.

The sage's large hand trembled slightly, then shattered.

"This... even a saint's intervention is useless?"

"Boom!"

Mount Tai trembled, and nine dragons pulled the coffin, setting sail from the platform and heading towards the heavens.

"Stay here!"

A more powerful being was disturbed and awoke from its slumber. Upon witnessing the scene of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin away, it showed expressions of shock and anger and attacked the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin.

"boom!"

An overwhelming force erupted, like a vast ocean, sweeping across the six directions and eight wastelands, attempting to leave the vehicle behind. However, the bronze coffin and the dragon corpse remained completely still and could not be shaken at all.

The creature was astonished. It was a great saint, yet it couldn't even move the inanimate object and could only watch helplessly as it left.

His face was filled with anger as he rushed out of his secluded retreat and chased after the nine dragons pulling the coffin.

Breaking out of the blue planet and disappearing into the deep cosmos, the Great Sage of Mount Tai made another move, but the result remained the same, unable to change the trajectory of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

He was about to follow it to see where the strange vehicle was going when, suddenly, the nine dragon corpses glowed, the iron locks and bronze coffin trembled, and the void began to distort.

The Great Sage of Mount Tai changed color, realizing that this was the prelude to crossing the void.

He was about to intervene, but it was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree; he could only watch the vehicle drive away and disappear from his perception range.

The Great Sage tried to deduce where the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin had gone, but to no avail; all was in chaos, and the secrets of heaven were obscured.

The next moment, a sage caught up and, upon learning of the outcome, said bitterly, "Damn it, more than a dozen of the young people I taught have been sucked into the bronze coffin. Just now, it seems that another young man from the lineage of the Undying Holy Body was also affected."

"A young man from the Undying Holy Body lineage? What's going on? The Undying Holy Body is a top force in the ancient primordial star. The loss of a young man from this lineage in our sect is a considerable problem," the Great Sage said, frowning.

"Yes, but many people saw the scene of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin down, devouring the young prodigies and then leaving. This is not my fault."

"What's that young man's name?"

"His name seems to be Ye Fan, the most amazing prodigy of the younger generation of the Ye family."

"Ye Fan? I seem to have heard of him. In any case, we must tell the Undying Holy Body lineage everything to avoid any misunderstandings."

"Yes," the sage nodded.

At the foot of Mount Tai, Ye Fan's coachman looked terrified. He had witnessed Ye Fan being sucked into the bronze coffin and then taken away.

"It's over, Young Master Ye has been taken away by the Nine Dragons Coffin." The coachman sat down on the ground with a thud, feeling his whole body trembling.

How should we explain this to the head of the Ye family when we get back?
In the desolate cosmic sky, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin slowly travels through the void, heading towards an unknown destination.

Outside the bronze coffin, all was silent and deathly still. But inside, however, it was filled with the sounds of weeping and roaring.

Most of the beings swallowed into the bronze coffin were young cultivators from the sect of Mount Tai, but there were also some young cultivators from other sects, like Ye Fan from the Undying Holy Body lineage, who came to visit and exchange ideas.

Men and women were all terrified, groping and observing their surroundings.

"What the hell is this thing? I've never seen anything like it before!"

"Nine dragons pulling a coffin, I seem to have seen a few words about it in the oldest ancient books."

Suddenly, a voice rang out, instantly drawing the attention of all the cultivators.

The speaker was Ye Fan, the most outstanding young man from the Ye family branch of the Undying Holy Body lineage. He exuded a faint golden aura that shone brightly in the dark environment.

The darkness here seemed capable of swallowing any light; all the spells cast by the crowd were useless, instantly swallowed by the darkness.

"You are... Ye Fan from the Ye family?"

"Hiss, is that Ye Fan, the one who claims to be invincible among his peers?"

The shadow of a man is the bark of a tree. Ye Fan's achievements are there for all to see. At such a young age, he has already cultivated to the third secret realm, and his strength is extremely powerful.

"Fellow Daoists, you flatter me." Ye Fan smiled modestly.

He then told the people in the bronze coffin about the contents of the ancient book.

"What? Nine dragons pulling a coffin, is it related to the Heavenly Emperor?" Someone was shocked and showed an expression of disbelief.

Everyone present was speechless with astonishment.

Why did the Nine Dragons Coffin, which is related to the Heavenly Emperor, suddenly descend on Mount Tai and take these young people away? Where are they going?

If the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin's destination is in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, it is impossible for it to escape the coverage of the Golden World Tree, and their sect can also cross the starry sky to find them.

If the destination of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin is beyond the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, then even the Celestial Kings of the heavens can find it.

"I don't know where we're going, but it's definitely not some mortal realm. Perhaps we'll be somewhere beyond the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or even beyond the myriad realms," Ye Fan said, offering his guess.

"Brother Ye, what makes you say that?"

"According to ancient records, the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin first appeared in the Immortal Ancient Era. At the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, an entire era was destroyed. It carried the last hope and embers of a great world and rushed into the endless turbulent flow of time and space, and did not reappear in the world until the next era."

Subsequently, the coffin came into the possession of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor and its whereabouts became unknown.

In other words, this thing has the ability to travel through time and space. When we go out, who knows what era we'll fall into?" Ye Fan's words shocked everyone, leaving them speechless.

Could they be carried by this thing to an unknown ancient past, or perhaps the future?
“If that’s really the case, then we’ll never be able to go back. I don’t think this giant coffin will send us back,” a young prodigy said, his face pale. The others also looked grave and remained silent. Some of the less resolute and immature cultivators even showed expressions of fear.

In an unknown era, no one can predict what terrifying things might happen.

"Since we're here, let's make the best of it. If we're strong enough, returning across the river of time won't be difficult. It's said that this ability belongs to the realm of immortals. If we can become immortals, we might be able to return on our own."

"Of course, whether it will actually be possible to traverse the void is unknown; I'm just speculating," Ye Fan said softly.

"Becoming an immortal? That's too far away," someone lamented.

As they were talking, the bronze coffin suddenly lit up. The object that shone was the small coffin at the very center, and a mysterious scripture appeared on its surface. On the inner wall of the huge bronze coffin, some ancient patterns also lit up and emitted mysterious Sanskrit sounds, which were very ethereal and seemed to come from the distant past.

"This is……"

Everyone was taken aback and quickly moved away from the center, fearing that something dangerous might happen.

God knows what was buried in that small coffin. If it turned out to be some giant zombie, then we're doomed.

Ye Fan wasn't too worried. He had always enjoyed studying ancient books, which was why he was able to recognize the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin.

In the ancient Immortal Era, a coffin was a fortress for the strong to rest in, not a burial place. Therefore, this small coffin should not contain the remains of any particular being.

The sound of the scriptures drifted and gradually grew louder, followed by a tremor that caused the entire bronze coffin to shake.

If it weren't for the fact that everyone possessed cultivation, they wouldn't have been able to stand steadily.

"What's going on here?"

Everyone was taken aback, not knowing what had happened.

"Could it be that we've reached our destination? In such a short time, where could we possibly fly to? I bet even the Great Sage of my sect has followed us here," a naive little cultivator from the Sea of ​​Wheels Secret Realm said.

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head. What is a mere Great Sage compared to something that has entangled itself with the Heavenly Emperor? It's impossible for them to keep up with his pace.

As time went on, the bronze coffin trembled more and more violently and began to shake violently, as if it were being subjected to some terrifying attack.

It should be noted that when the saints and great sages on Mount Tai attacked the ancient bronze coffin, they could not budge it in the slightest, and there was not a ripple inside.

Now it's shaking like this; it's hard to imagine what it's going through.

Ye Fan steadied himself, his expression extremely solemn. Could it be that this artifact, shaking so violently, had really transported everyone to an unknown space-time, just as he had said earlier?

Outside, fragments of time flowed, and the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin unleashed unparalleled power, surpassing the limits of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Even the Golden World Tree, far beyond the endless void, trembled. This power surpassed that of Immortal Kings and even Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

The Golden World Tree trembled slightly, sensing the aura of an old friend, and thought it was the Heavenly Emperor returning.

"laugh!"

In the end, the nine dragons pulling the coffin set off, just as Ye Fan had said, rushing into the long river of time.

The vast and magnificent river of time, with wave after wave rising and then bursting away with a snap, each wave represents an invincible figure who once shook the ages and looked down upon the years.

The Chaotic Ancient Era, the Immortal Ancient Era... The Fall of the Lesser Emperor, the Fall of the Greater Emperor...

Nine dragons pull the coffin upstream along the long river of time, heading towards the source of ancient history.

It even surpassed the eras in which the Azure Emperor, the Hong Emperor, the Feather Emperor, and the Old Man of Annihilation rose to power.

Once, the era in which these quasi-Immortal Emperors resided was shrouded in mist and hindered by the power of cause and effect. Now, with the power of the Immortal Emperors clearing the way, their path is unobstructed.

Throughout many eras and in different historical skies, the image of nine dragons pulling a coffin has appeared, only to vanish in a flash.

The closer you get to the origins of ancient history, the more turbulent the journey becomes.

It's unclear how much time passed, but just when everyone was about to reach their limit, the turbulence finally stopped and disappeared.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar resounded even inside the ancient bronze coffin, causing a group of young prodigies to stagger and lose their footing.

Then, everything fell silent, and a ray of light shone in from the outside, dispelling the ancient darkness and bringing light.

A long-lost sense of the outside world filled the air around everyone.

"Have we arrived at our destination?" The group was filled with mixed feelings of surprise and fear. Could it be that they had really arrived in a strange land and a strange era?

Traveling through time and space sounds outrageous, something that no human being should be able to do. But when it involves the Heavenly Emperor, everything becomes unpredictable.

The light came from a corner of the bronze coffin. The violent impact had caused the heavy coffin lid to open a sizable gap, seemingly large enough for a person to pass through.

Should they go out? Or wait in the coffin and await the return of the nine dragons pulling it back? Many hesitated, looking at the others.

Ye Fan stood up, ignoring the others, and walked straight towards the gap.

"Brother Ye, are you going out?" a cultivator asked.

Ye Fan nodded.

"Of course, we need to know where we are."

"What if the bronze coffin sets sail after we get out?" someone asked.

"Don't be silly, don't you understand? The Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin brought us here for a reason. It's meaningless to entrust your life to something unknown and illusory."

"I'm sure this isn't the end of the bronze coffin journey, but I don't plan to stay here. I'll get off here and find my way back once I've entered the Immortal Realm," Ye Fan said calmly.

Then, ignoring everyone's reactions, he directly rushed out from the crack in the corner.

As soon as he stepped out of the bronze coffin, something terrible happened. Ye Fan was shocked to discover that the three secret realms he had painstakingly cultivated were petrifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's right, petrification!
The golden sea of ​​suffering, the magnificent Dao Palace, and the four corners of the sky were all shrouded in a layer of gray, and could no longer be activated. His surging magical power instantly returned to zero. Fortunately, his powerful physical body was unaffected and was not destroyed.

"The cultivation system has been sealed away by the power of time. What does this mean?" he murmured to himself. Soon, he understood.

He might have actually been transported to an extremely ancient era by the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. In this era, the Secret Realm Technique had not yet been invented and would naturally be sealed away.

"This is astonishing! The Secret Realm Technique has never appeared before. What era is this? The Immortal Ancient Era? Or an even more ancient era of imperial decline?" Ye Fan muttered to himself, his face showing surprise.

He sensed the world around him; it was full of vital energy and rich in the Dao, far superior to the environment of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

At this moment, figures followed Ye Fan's example and emerged from the bronze coffin. The next instant, screams rang out, clearly indicating that they had also encountered the same thing.

……

"Heaven above, in the ancient land of Tao, the primordial emperor, his eyes shining brightly, gazed upon the past and present, and spoke."

"Fellow Daoists, the task you were tasked with has been completed." (End of Chapter)