It looked like a fountain, but Zhou Chen felt it was more like a Wishing Pool.
Both the Ocean of Collective Unconsciousness and this Mysterious Space were intricately connected to the Wish Bottle. The fountain was the only object here, so if he let his mind wander, the first thing he would think of would be something like a "Wishing Pool." It was a logical conclusion.
But the crucial question was: where was its water?
'Can you even call it a Wishing Fountain without any water?'
Zhou Chen approached and tapped the edge of the Wishing Pool. He then stepped inside to tap the two-tiered stone sculpture at the fountain's center. He ran his hands over its surface, discovering that the entire structure was forged from an unknown material. It was ancient and imposing, and even with his rudimentary knowledge of Alchemy, he couldn't identify what it was made of.
