Upon close observation, the Ten Thousand Lives Tribulation Pearl has an internal small world of its own.
The sun, moon, and stars revolve slowly; mountains and rivers meander; birds and beasts roam through them, embodying a scene of eternal vitality.
The leading Immortal's eyes shone with brilliance, and he solemnly said, "Mr. Lu, this is an Immortal Artifact—the Ten Thousand Lives Tribulation Pearl."
As soon as these words were spoken, the pavilion amidst the bamboo forest suddenly turned to nothingness.
Everyone seemed to be in the primordial chaos of the universe's beginning, with only this orb of light as the primordial beacon, illuminating time immemorial.
"Is it worthy of Mr. Lu's discerning eye?"
The leading elder Immortal's sleeve fluttered without a breeze, with an almost undetectable hint of peculiar emotion in his eyes.
