A host of cultivators paid tribute in Secret Forest County, the Rosy Cloud Boat, vibrant with colors, docked with long tails in the sky above, casting an orange-red reflection.
Li Family.
In the mist-enshrouded dark room, the ashen Mirror slowly floated up, buzzing and shaking incessantly, emitting dazzling white light in bursts. Suppressing the trembling of the Mirror Body with his Divine Sense, Lu Jiangxian's heart was filled with shock and doubt.
"This... this!"
Before his eyes, various illusions appeared: one moment it was a rapid, clear stream; another, a treasure vault flashing with Dharma Light, overflowing with radiant lights; and then it transformed into the youthful face of a boy, with pale arms.
Towering into the clouds, a host of Immortals shuttled back and forth; a Cave Mansion with gushing Spiritual Springs and dense Spiritual Energy, finally resting upon the resplendent Rosy Cloud Boat.
"There are mirror fragments on the Rosy Cloud Boat!"
