Han Qiu took Zhang Ruochen forward. They kept walking and didn't stop until they reached an extremely frigid area. There was darkness for countless miles. It reached from the ground to the sky.
A nine-foot-long ice coffin hung in the air around 100 feet from the ground. The dark and icy power was spreading from that coffin.
The top of the coffin had the mark of a crescent moon. The bottom had a sun. It absorbed the wood-element Spiritual Qi from the Divine Sky-connecting Tree, forming two creek-like bridges of Spiritual Qi.
Zhang Ruochen had taken this Sun-moon Crystal Coffin from the netherworld and placed it in the scroll world. He didn't really care about it and never imagined that it could produce such a shocking phenomenon.