Kunlun Mirror!
The entire mirror is like a vast sun, surrounded by countless stars in orbit.
The mirror is octagonal, resembling an ancient Eight Trigrams Mirror, with a circle at its center, its diameter unfathomable, and its edges engraved with countless ancient runes.
The ancient runes are filled with mystique, shimmering with brilliance, vast and immeasurable.
Thump, thump, thump——
Li Che's divine spirit thought floats within the Heaven and Earth chessboard, approaching the mirror.
It feels as if an ancient and vast mountain range is crossing, that of the Kunlun Immortal Mountain from ancient mythology.
Li Che feels his divine spirit thought transform into a pilgrim, walking on the Kunlun Immortal Mountain.
Seemingly endless.
Li Che's brow furrows slightly.
"Confusing my will, trying to make me lost in the mirror illusion realm."
Li Che's hands are placed behind his back, his Mo Shan robe fluttering fiercely.
The Immaculate Heart Taoist Fruit quakes.
