Beixuan Interface.
Within the space of the wooden pavilion on Fushi Cliff, inside the secret hall, a young man in black clothes and black hair sat cross-legged in front of the wooden coffin.
"Whizz whizz!"
Strands of Immortal Demon Energy, at some unknown time, flowed out from the arm bones inside the wooden coffin, permeating into the world.
At this moment, Chen Yuan had already begun to refine these arm bones, one on the left and one on the right.
Although many mysteries remained unsolved, the bronze coffin couldn't be opened, and Chen Yuan had no way to learn more, so he could only wait.
For now, these arm bones are the priority.
Though Chen Yuan couldn't be absolutely sure if these were truly Immortal Demon arms, regardless, they possessed a durability comparable to Saint Treasures. This alone was worth the risk for Chen Yuan to attempt refining them.
