A man in his thirties, with a handsome and refined face but a resolute expression, sat at an Eight Immortals table in a small wooden house.,"Chen'er, you're awake. Rest well. Come to the back mountain tomorrow morning, Father will be waiting for you there!" Ye Wentian glanced at Ye Chen and walked away. 。He said nothing, but a tear welled up in his eyes. 。Looking at Ye Wanting's back disappearing at the door, Ye Chen's thoughts gradually drifted away. The strange scenes that he couldn't understand kept appearing in his mind. 。,He climbed out of the stone coffin full of blood, and found himself on top of a gigantic mountain peak, surrounded by eight other mountains, each with a huge stone coffin on top. All eight coffins faced the one he had crawled out of, and eight black iron chains connected the eight mountains to the central peak, presenting a strange scene.。