A bronze coffin stood silently there. Emitting an ancient and heavy aura. Its surface was covered with dense runes that shimmered with weak light, like fireflies in the dark. The runes on the coffin seemed to contain great power, constantly flowing, rotating, as if whispering ancient secrets. The lid of the coffin was tightly sealed, with no gaps to glimpse inside. It emitted a cold aura, making one feel a chill. As if a mysterious and dangerous presence was sealed within the coffin, once released, would bring unforeseen consequences. Around this bronze coffin, there seemed to be an invisible barrier, isolating the coffin from the outside world. Xu Wendong felt the fluctuations of an array on this bronze coffin, and it was an Earth-Rank Formation. Xu Wendong’s heart quickened. This coffin surely had a significant origin. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have an Earth-Rank Formation. An array shouldn’t appear on the coffin of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. Without thinking further, Xu Wendong raised his hand to set up an array, which directly enveloped the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. The mausoleum was heavily guarded, and with his current strength, unless he dug it open, he couldn’t enter it. But with the array, it was different. In the array, he was the king. He could teleport himself into the mausoleum through the array. The next moment, Xu Wendong vanished into the night sky, appearing in the dim main chamber of the mausoleum. The bronze coffin also appeared in front of him. He stood there quietly, then pinched the spell with both hands, breaking the array around the coffin. After the array was broken, Xu Wendong infused True Qi into his arms, gently shouting as he slowly pushed open the coffin lid. And at the moment the coffin lid was pushed open, a multicolored light whistled out, illuminating the dark space. Once his eyes adjusted to the light, Xu Wendong couldn’t help but look toward the bottom of the coffin. The bottom of the coffin was completely empty. Below was a chaotic light, resembling the entrance of a teleportation array. "Could this really be the passage to the Cultivation World?" Xu Wendong’s eyes lit up, feeling his heart leap into his throat. He hadn’t expected to find a way to the Cultivation World so easily. Although he longed to enter the Cultivation World, he did not recklessly proceed. In the mundane world, many of his beloveds remained, and even if he wanted to go to the Cultivation World, he had to bid them farewell. Thinking of this, Xu Wendong left the mausoleum, left Shaanxi Province, and returned to Jingdu. This was where many of his beloveds gathered, including Lin Yiren and others who lived here. It took him two days to gather all his beloveds, including Liu Yi from the Magic Capital, Yang Tao, and Pingliang Xiangzhi from Wa Country. He took them to the Kunlun Mountains Minor World, having them offer a drop of blood to integrate with the Heavenly Dao Rules of the Kunlun Mountains Minor World. Xu Wendong didn’t know when he would return from his journey to the Cultivation World, worried that by the time he came back, his beloveds would already have passed away. Precisely for this reason, he used this method to grant them immortality. As long as the Kunlun Mountains Minor World remained, they could preserve their youthful appearances and wait for his return. Those who entered the Kunlun Mountains Minor World weren’t just his beloveds; their direct relatives also joined them. Afterwards, Xu Wendong handed over the control of the Kunlun Mountains Minor World to his mentor’s wife, Si Youyou. He then reclaimed control of the Penglai Immortal Island Minor World, though its area was less than one-tenth of that of the Kunlun Mountains Minor World. But carrying it with him provided reassurance. Not only that, he also had Uncle Long backup all the cultivation techniques in the Kunlun Mountains Minor World. "Do you really not want me to accompany you?" Fuyao was dressed in a red long dress, holding a wine gourd, a flicker of reluctance in her eyes. Xu Wendong shook his head, "The Cultivation World is full of strong experts. Better to settle down first, then I’ll bring you all over!" He didn’t want Fuyao and the others to go, because with their looks and temperament, they would surely attract a lot of trouble. They might even face deadly dangers. Fuyao quietly gazed at the stars, lost in thought. Xu Wendong bowed to her, then vanished under the moonlit night. He still hadn’t said goodbye to his beloveds, as he disliked such occasions. He left the Kunlun Mountains Minor World and returned to the skies above the Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum in Shaanxi Province. Upon arriving, Xu Wendong sensed a familiar aura; it was Uncle Long. He stood alone in front of the mausoleum, as if waiting for Xu Wendong. "Uncle Long, why are you here?" Xu Wendong landed on the ground. Uncle Long smiled, "To see you off." Xu Wendong shook his head with a smile, "I don’t really like these farewell scenes." Uncle Long sighed, "You really must go, hmm?" Xu Wendong nodded solemnly, "My women were taken by people from the Upper Realm. Not finding them leaves me restless." ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⚫𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖⚫𝕟𝕖𝕥 "Besides, I need to increase my strength; only then can I find my mother." Uncle Long sighed, "Indeed, you have compelling reasons to go to the Cultivation World, and you must go, but..." "We’re unaware if the teleportation array in the mausoleum really leads to the Cultivation World!" "We know nothing about the Cultivation World. If it’s not a teleport to the Cultivation World, have you considered the consequences?" "I’ve thought about it." Xu Wendong’s expression grew grave, "But even if it’s not the Cultivation World, at least it’s away from Earth." "No matter where the end of the teleportation array leads, for me, I must take this step; otherwise, I’ll be forever trapped on Earth." Uncle Long nodded slightly, then slowly raised his hand. Two middle-aged men emerged from a distant Hongqi car, each carrying a box. "Knowing you like to smoke sometimes, I had this prepared especially for you." "I hope you never forget your roots." Xu Wendong nodded solemnly, then stored the two boxes of cigarettes into the Penglai Immortal Island Minor World, "Rest assured, no matter when, I’ll never forget my roots." "Even sending someone a thousand miles eventually comes to farewell; take care, sir!" With that, he vanished into thin air. In the next second, he entered the mausoleum. Glancing at the teleportation array within the bronze coffin, a fervent light flashed in Xu Wendong’s eyes. He then stepped inside, casually closing the coffin lid. And in that same instant. An intense feeling of weightlessness swept over him, and the scene before Xu Wendong’s eyes began to distort...