Jagged rocks pierced the sky, Dharma Treasures flew and danced, and the basin's area was absurdly vast.
At its center stood an enormous Palace.
Pavilions, terraces, towers, artificial hills, waterfalls—there was no end to them.
In front of the Palace lay a huge plaza paved entirely with white jade.
Around the plaza stood several massive Copper Pillars, each a hundred zhang or so thick, carved with strange beasts.
Some had bizarre horns growing from their heads; some had two heads and four legs. In short, every one of them was grotesque to the extreme.
They were clearly carvings, yet they seemed like living creatures, crouching like tigers and coiling like dragons, as if they were about to leap out from the Copper Pillars.
They somehow gave off an overwhelming impression of power.
And in the middle of the plaza, there was also a gigantic incense burner.
It was called an incense burner, but in size, it was no smaller than a modest mountain peak.
The surface of the incense burner was carved with birds, beasts, insects, and fish, as well as some ancient, simple characters, though no one recognized them.
Wait... this scene felt somewhat familiar.
The Silk Luo Jade Talisman!
The carvings on the incense burner were the same as those on the Silk Luo Jade Talisman.
Lin Xuan's heart stirred.
He raised his head again, only to see that at this moment, more than a hundred Cultivators had already gathered around the plaza.
It did not sound like many, but those capable of reaching this place were all powerhouses of their worlds.
With over a hundred people gathered together, this was already an immense and awe-inspiring force.
Of course, everyone had their own hidden motives.
However, right now, these mighty beings from different worlds had encountered the same