As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1795 - 466: Golden Eyes Open Within the Stone Coffin, Qi Tian Resurrection—The Great Saint Returns

Qitian Temple!

Inside the temple, chaotic winds rampaged and twisted together, as the terrifying calamity might of Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Cultivators roared like relentless cyclones!

Yet right now, inside the temple, countless Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Cultivators sensed an overwhelming, unmatched pressure!

Hair-raising!

The sight resembled a nightmarish legend that sent chills through the spines of all mighty experts present, filling their gazes with utter disbelief.

Purple Mansion Divine Sect Master Zhang Wuji, after his shocked outcry, quickly pulled back, stowed the Silver Orb, turned into a streak of light, and fled at top speed.

Within merely two or three breaths, he had withdrawn to the Qitian Temple's entrance!

The remaining Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables didn't panic as intensely as Zhang Wuji, though Qitian's awakening did instill a wave of dread in them.

After all, it was a legendary deity!

Not even the mightiest deity among them surpassed what these Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables could challenge—even the Supreme couldn't stand against a deity!

Powerless against a deity!

Thus, nobody ridiculed Zhang Wuji's frantic retreat; it was pure survival instinct at work.

Within the Mysterious Temple, tension thickened the air to a suffocating degree!

Not a single sound echoed.

As if the only motion was the Treasure Stick looming behind the stone coffin, swinging side to side and rippling the atmosphere—the faint hum of air currents proving time still flowed.

The coffin parted by itself...

The Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel shot inward, standing tall inside...

Wobbling side to side, as if in jubilant celebration!

This spectacle delivered a shocking blow, evoking a chilling dread that could freeze blood solid.

Chan Wen Ascetic Monk, Emperor of Dajing, Female Guanyin, and Witch God Priest of Wushen Mountain—these four Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables showed less alarm than Zhang Wuji.

Taut with nerves, yet they refrained from spinning around and bolting straight out of the Qitian Temple.

"Qitian... really came back to life?"

"Impossible! How could Qitian possibly resurrect now?!"

Chan Wen Ascetic Monk uttered in a grave tone.

"The Daughter of Prison Lotus is yet to break through into Divine Tribulation... the Qi Fortune of Prison Lotus has yet to rotate, Qitian cannot revive!"

From Western Regions Buddha Land, Chan Wen Ascetic Monk—backed by [Black Sumeru] of All Gods Camp—appeared privy to hidden truths.

"I don’t believe it!"

The cicada motifs over the Ascetic Monk’s eyes seemed to pulse with life, blazing like furious fire!

"I also don’t believe it, the All Gods said... For Qitian to revive, the conditions are stringent, he might fall into slumber, completely perish..."

"After all, during the last Divine Tide, Prison Lotus collapsed and was defeated, all the Prison Lotus Gods died in battle... establishing the Mysterious Temple for reincarnation, how could it be an easy feat?"

Emperor of Dajing, Lv Wenchang, stood in his billowing golden dragon robe, gripping a soaring Dragon Banner Spear, his presence deep as an endless abyss!

Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables ranked as supreme overlords in the mortal realm!

Their resolve was ironclad, ready to confront any bizarre event head-on.

Hence, they refused to bolt from the temple, forsaking Qitian’s remains and the Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel—those supreme divine treasures!

"I want to see... whether Qitian has truly revived!"

"Even if just resurrected, he couldn’t possibly regain the power of a deity, why fear?"

Emperor of Dajing, Lv Wenchang, declared icily.

Major factions backed them, each driven by clear motives.

Obviously, a self-opening coffin couldn't scare them off.

Buzz——

The Dragon Banner Spear he wielded whirled abruptly, as if shredding the void!

His golden robe billowed wildly, threads of golden Qi Fortune weaving around him like a cloak; golden boots strode forth, bringing him right to the stone coffin.

Brilliant golden radiance swirled in his eyes, utmost caution etched on his face, as he peered into the coffin with a probing stare!

This move risked becoming the vanguard, but beyond the peril of drawing first fire lay potential gains from seizing the lead!

Should Qitian remain unrevived, Emperor of Dajing Lv Wenchang would stand nearest to Qitian’s remains!

And atop the stone coffin now lay not just Qitian’s remains...

The Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel rested there too!

All these... represented fortunes!

Fortunes belonged to the bold!

The Western Regions Buddha Land Ascetic Monk wavered on whether to advance.

South Sea Bamboo Forest's Female Guanyin advanced barefoot, torn between doubt and resolve!

Wushen Mountain's Witch God Priest betrayed no shift, mirroring Zhang Wuji's urge to withdraw.

In the end, after brief vacillation, they watched Emperor of Dajing Lv Wenchang draw near the Heavenly Stone Coffin.

And not just them—even Li Che's racing heart began to steady at this juncture.

Uncertainty danced in his eyes, lingering astonishment in his thoughts.

Qitian’s resurrection?

Could it be real?

Li Che, his face scorched by Purple Fire to reveal only a golden skull, betrayed a flicker of anticipation.

Li Che pondered if obtaining the Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel had triggered it?

Perhaps spurring the awakening of Qitian’s remains?

"Is it because this divine weapon of Three Pure Ranks contains divine aura? Although I haven’t stimulated and unlocked the divine aura... but because I mastered it, making the divine weapon recognize its master, thus... the divine aura within it stimulated Qitian’s remains?"

Thoughts surged wildly in Li Che’s mind.

This scenario held high likelihood!

In other words, Qitian’s revival odds soared!

Excitement abruptly gripped Li Che.