Step by step he walked forward, the Mysterious Fog torn apart, the Tao Divine Patterns shattered and driven aside.
The Dajing Imperial Mausoleum lay within the domain of Strange Que, and here, power could be unleashed more freely than in the Mortal World; thus, once Li Che set foot upon this ground, his overwhelming aura was not concealed in the slightest.
In just a brief moment, three Immortal Patterns were carved across Li Che's body, three strands of Immortal Energy coiled about him, and he appeared before the Jade Coffin.
As though he were locking gazes with the Emperor standing upright behind the Jade Coffin.
The Emperor's eyes fluctuated violently; his features seemed to twist ever so slightly.
In his mind, the will of the West Queen Mother Temple God, which he had painstakingly drawn down, trembled faintly. The Emperor let out a low growl, channeling all of that will into the Kunlun Mirror.
