The Ancient God Falls, and the Earthly Rider Shakes the Divine World

"Senior sister, have you ever seen... Human skeletons with light golden bones?" "Golden Skeleton?" "Bring it in and let me take a look." Hearing this, Tang Yan bowed his head solemnly to the skeleton: "Senior, I'm offended. I'll lend you an arm for the time being and ask my senior sister to palm it. I'll return it in full later." "I was once in the door and heard an elder who was obsessed with refining weapons mention... According to legend, the blood of a truly transcendent immortal is gold, and his bones are also gold. Golden blood can be used to make immortal talismans, and golden bones... Are the supreme divine material for refining immortal magic weapons." Tang Yan was stunned: "Huh? I... I don't seem to have mentioned this in my inheritance." "Natural." Lingxi's tone returned to calm, "How rare are the remains of immortals? Even in the Lingxu world, they are only limited to legends. They are existences that transcend the peak of the Transformation Realm. No one dares to think of blasphemy. Not to mention a single remains, even if all the Transformation Realm monks in the Lingxu Realm join forces, it is probably difficult to stop a true immortal from snapping their fingers." She paused slightly and looked at the skeleton with a deep gaze, "It's just... Why did such a being fall into such a mundane place?" Tang Yan's heart skipped a beat, and a ridiculous thought flashed across his mind: Could this be some great god who fell from "Journey to the West"? He quickly shook off this outrageous thought and asked: "Senior sister, did we... Pick up a huge treasure?" Lingxi did not answer directly. Her eyes moved slightly and fell on the jade ring. Her tone showed no emotion: "Take off the ring and let me have a look." She did not step forward, obviously unwilling to touch this sacred and strange remains with her own hands.