The solar star hung high above the blue firmament.
Beneath the firmament, clouds and mist coiled and drifted.
The golden lotus and golden Buddha in Xie Tian's eyes were suspended among these three, at times domineeringly revealed with an aura overflowing, at times veiled into unfathomable mystery.
Unable to glimpse the full visage of either, his inner shock only deepened.
He truly could not imagine what these two things, shrouded in cloud and fog and occupying most of the heavens, actually were.
"That golden lotus is the supreme artifact of the Northern Region Ancient Sect, Infinite Pavilion—Infinite Golden Lotus."
Standing at Xie Tian's side, Men Zhi pointed toward the colossal golden Buddha and said, "And the golden Buddha is the supreme artifact of the Southern Region Mile Temple—Mile Saint Buddha."
"Infinite Pavilion, Mile Temple…"
