The Grand Elder raised the Precious Lotus Lantern with one hand as golden light erupted from it. She looked at the tiny figure shrinking inside the lantern in disbelief and said in shock:
"Is it really hanging beneath the lantern in the literal sense? Why does it feel like a criminal being strung up?"
Several elders nearby were equally stunned.
They did not dare say anything openly, but inwardly grumbled: It feels like a salted fish hung up and drained dry. Their Fate Numbers are decreasing.
But then they thought about it.
This immortal artifact...
It looked kind of fun?
They could tell that the people who had forged it had definitely possessed an extremely twisted sense of humor to create a weapon in the style of hanging people from a divine lamp.
In the next moment, after those newly advanced True Disciples at the Human Immortal realm had been drained dry, the lamp base of the Precious Lotus Lantern seemed to gradually charge up as well.
"Your wish has already been fulfilled."
The Lamp Spirit's faint voice echoed through the air.
Mo Mei Feng carefully inspected the situation. She found that most of the traces around them had indeed been erased, and divination should no longer be able to detect anything.
Mo Mei Feng thought for a moment, then said, "Every auspicious beast, aside from its basic abilities in this regard, also possesses a unique auspicious-beast ability. May I ask—"
"I can also turn stone into gold." The Lamp Spirit spoke faintly.
Turn stone into gold?
After listening to the Lamp Spirit's detailed explanation, Mo Mei Feng was deeply shaken.
It could actually forge magical artifacts capable of carrying Fate Numbers?
This would be a Treasure Basin!
Although she could not come into contact with the auspicious-beast forces under