The scene of the golden bird chasing clouds gradually fades away.
The exquisite murals carved on the pillars are merely a facade. What is truly precious in this Bronze Hall... is the "soul" hidden beneath the surface.
Xie Xuanyi stared intently at the hall pillar.
The gold and silver threads outlining the complete mural gradually detached, shattered, swayed, and recombined.
This is the visualization map left behind a thousand years ago.
To complete the visualization, one needs not only talent but also fate.
"Buzz buzz!"
[Chen Ke] hovered in the air.
It emitted a crisp Sword Sound, trying to attract its master's attention.
However, Xie Xuanyi seemed oblivious to it.
After a few tens of breaths of staring, he was already immersed in the contemplation of this mural world.
Regarding contemplation.
