In a flash, a dense power of Blood Qi surged from the palm of Lin Zichen.

It appeared in wisps and strands.

Flowing toward the coffin lid beneath his palm.

The moment it came into contact with the Blood Qi, the runes on the surface of the ancient coffin immediately emitted a faint red light.

As more Blood Qi made contact, the red light on the runes grew increasingly dazzling.

Seeing these runes on the ancient coffin, Lin Zichen couldn't help but recall the runes he had seen in the coastal forest that day, which had formed from droplets of water swirling around Shen Qinghan.

The era of the Tianren Pavilion Lord was very distant from the present, perhaps she recognized those runes of Han Han's.

Hmm, he'd have to find an opportunity to ask about it later...

He was just pondering this when...

Suddenly, Lin Zichen noticed that the Blood Qi in his body was rapidly depleting.

It was a passive draining, not an active release!

The Bronze Ancient Coffin beneath his palm, after absorbing the Blood Qi Lin Zichen had released, began actively drawing the Blood Qi from inside Lin Zichen's body.

The absorption was swift.

Like a black hole, it nearly sucked away half of Lin Zichen's Blood Qi in an instant.

With so much Blood Qi lost so quickly, Lin Zichen felt a bit unwell, a feeling of weakness similar to that of just having finished tempering his body.

The Bronze Ancient Coffin before him, more precisely the Tianren Pavilion Lord within, was really too greedy.

It drew quickly and fiercely.

Like a wife who hadn't seen her husband for years displaying an insatiable demeanor.

Upon seeing this, Lin Zichen slightly furrowed his brow.

But he did not stop transmitting his Blood Qi.

He silently took out a High Level Revitalization Pill from his Storage Space and stealthily popped it into his mouth to replenish his Blood Qi.

Fortified by the Revitalization Pill, Lin Zichen felt much better.

Let the Tianren Pavilion Lord draw as much as she wanted.

As long as she didn't drain him dry all at once, it would be fine.

Just like that.

Lin Zichen continued to ingest Revitalization Pills while allowing the Tianren Pavilion Lord in the Bronze Ancient Coffin to absorb.

Seeing that several minutes had passed, Shen Qinghan couldn't help but say with a worried expression:

"Director, it's been so long, why hasn't the transmission completed yet? If this continues, Chen might suffer physical harm due to excessive loss of Blood Qi."

"It's fine, both the Lord and Chen know what they're doing, and as long as they can continue, it means there's no large issue."

Liu Chuanwu said reassuringly.

Shen Qinghan was still worried, but said no more.

She just quietly watched Lin Zichen, keeping an eye on his physical condition.

If she detected something wrong with his body, she was ready to step in and rescue him immediately.

In front of the Bronze Ancient Coffin.

Lin Zichen took out three High Level Revitalization Pills and tossed them into his mouth, replenishing the increasingly fast-depleting Blood Qi within his body.

Grumbling inwardly, this Tianren Pavilion Lord was really too greedy.

Almost ten minutes had passed since the transmission started, yet she was still not sated and continued to fiercely draw.

It was ironic that before drawing she used to ask so politely whether one was willing to be drawn upon, yet became so unreasonable once the process began.

It felt like she was just rubbing around the surface without going in.

Clearly, the Tianren Pavilion Lord was a master of seductive platitudes!

Thinking about all these random things.

In the blink of an eye.

Twenty minutes had passed.

At that point, the runes on the Bronze Ancient Coffin slowly dimmed down.

Stopped absorbing the Blood Qi from Lin Zichen's body.

She must have been satiated.

Then, with a series of thick, coarse frictional noises, the lid of the Bronze Ancient Coffin suddenly moved.

Seeing this, Lin Zichen immediately removed his hand from the lid, taking a few steps back.

His eyes remained tightly fixed on the Bronze Ancient Coffin, curious and expectant of what was to come next.

The three people behind him did the same, watching the Bronze Ancient Coffin unblinkingly.

However, after waiting for quite some time, there was no further movement from the Bronze Ancient Coffin.

It did not rise from the coffin as expected so quickly.

If nothing else, it likely needed some time to revive.

Seeing that the Bronze Ancient Coffin remained still for a long time, Shen Qinghan walked lightly to Lin Zichen's side.

She tiptoed, bringing her cherry lips close to Lin Zichen's ear, being very gentle so as not to disturb the Tianren Pavilion Lord inside the coffin, and softly asked with concern:

"How do you feel? Are you very uncomfortable?"

Lin Zichen had been drained by the Tianren Pavilion Lord for nearly half an hour, and she was worried about the serious damage to Lin Zichen's body.

"It's alright, I just need to rest for a while."

As he said this, Lin Zichen's gaze never left the Bronze Ancient Coffin for a second.

About half a minute later.

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The Bronze Ancient Coffin moved.

The coffin, which had been lying flat, suddenly stood up on its own.

Like an upright fridge, its covered side now faced directly toward the four people in front of it.

Following that, the thick lid slowly shifted away.

Accompanied by a wave of ancient fragrance, a woman dressed in a Taoist robe, slowly emerged from the Bronze Ancient Coffin.

Her hair draped over her shoulders, reaching her waist, her face was a beautifully lined oval shape, with deep eyes, a high and delicate nose, and lips that were sexy and moist like a peach dewy with morning mist, highly enticing.

Looking lower, the loose Taoist robe she wore already showed signs of decay, seeming as though it could be torn into pieces with just a gentle tug, revealing a pure white body.

Yet, despite the robe's decay, she still exuded an air of an ethereal Taoist, reminiscent of the Immortal Gods from mythological novels.

Lin Zichen did not admire the beauty of the Tianren Pavilion Lord, his focus entirely on her decaying loose Taoist robe.

He thought, as the progenitor of the Blood Tempering Technique, the status of the Tianren Pavilion Lord must be extremely high.

And with a high status, the clothing she wore must definitely be of high quality.

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