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Ji Boyuan straightened up, his eyes slightly red.

He had lived for hundreds of years and had seen too many lives and deaths, but at this moment, facing an ancient who had been sleeping for four thousand years, and a sword cultivator who had given everything for the Cangxuan Realm, he could not help but feel his heart tremble.

"Mr. Zhang." Ji Boyuan turned around, his voice a little hoarse, "What should we do next...?"

Zhang Yu withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Open the coffin."

Ji Boyuan was stunned for a moment.

"Lu Qinghan has been sleeping for four thousand years. Her cultivation has dropped from the late stage of divine transformation to the peak of Nascent Soul." Zhang Yu said, "Less than 10% of the sealed spiritual power is left. Even if we don't take the initiative to open the coffin, she won't be able to survive for long."

He paused and his tone became more solemn.

"Instead of letting her quietly exhaust her last breath of life in the coffin, it is better to wake her up now. She has paid so much for the Cangxuan World and should not just disappear in obscurity."

Ji Boyuan was silent for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "Okay! Just follow what Mr. Zhang said."

The second elder couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Xiaoyou, after opening the coffin, will she... lose control? After all, she was a person from four thousand years ago, and she has been asleep for so long. What if she wakes up and loses consciousness -"

"It is possible." Zhang Yu did not avoid the question. "She has been sleeping for too long. After waking up, there will be a brief period of confusion. At that time, she may instinctively release the sword energy to protect her body."

He turned around and looked at the Thousand Machine Formation Master.

"Mr. Qianji, please arrange a spirit barrier around the coffin to control the aftermath of the sword energy within three feet of the moment of awakening."

The Thousand Machine Formation Master nodded, took off the copper plate from his waist, and moved his fingers quickly on the plate.

Thin strands of golden light spread from the disk, sticking to the ground and extending deep into the palace.

The light filaments were intertwined around the coffin to form an extremely complex array, and each light filament was accurately connected to the rune nodes on the stone pillars.

In just a moment, the Spirit Separation Formation was completed.

The Qianji Formation Master raised his head, his tone still calm: "The Spirit Separation Formation is complete, and the sword energy's aftermath will not leak within three feet. But if her cultivation returns to above the God Transformation stage, the suppression power of the Spirit Separation Formation may not be enough."

"That's enough." Zhang Yu said.

He turned around and looked at the official in charge of punishment.

"Master Tianguan, after opening the coffin, if she loses control, please take action to suppress her. There is no need to hurt her, just stabilize her sword energy and wait for her to regain consciousness."

The official in charge of punishment nodded slightly: "According to the law."

Zhang Yu took a deep breath.

All preparations are in place.

He took a step forward and entered the passage again.

The Xingtian official followed behind him, the Thousand Machine Formation Master stayed at the entrance of the passage to control the Spirit Separation Formation, Ji Boyuan and several elders guarded the outside, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Yu's back.

The barrage in the live broadcast room also became tense.

【The coffin is about to be opened!My heart almost jumped out of my chest!】

【Four thousand years!Once the coffin is opened, it’s time to witness history!】

[I'm so afraid that she won't be able to accept the reality after she wakes up. The sect is gone, her classmates are gone, and everything has changed]

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