The Spectral Eye told him everything about life and death within five hundred kilometers. There were no protective ridges here to obstruct his vision, so he could see the tomb below more clearly. Suddenly, his body trembled with excitement.

“No wonder this phoenix was buried inside a volcanic crater! As a refiner of treasures, it fits perfectly.” He waited for more information to stream into his mind.

“Huang Qing of the phoenixes. She was just as famous as I was, once upon a time.” Aoxue’s voice abruptly echoed through his mind. “I didn’t think she would die too. I thought she would become a dao immortal and usher in a new golden age for...