Half a year later.
Inside the Small Building, Li Wei was still sitting cross-legged on the cloud bed.
Bzz—
The silver-white ancient mirror hovering before her suddenly began to tremble.
The transformation was still continuing, but Li Wei slowly opened her eyes, a strange look on her face.
Just now, at the instant the sixty-second world had transformed from illusion into reality,
an inexplicable, tightly knit connection had formed between her and the mirror, one rooted at the level of their souls.
With a mere shift of thought, the ancient mirror instantly turned into a streak of light and vanished into the space between her brows.
Within her sea of consciousness, the mirror and the cloud tablet were like two satellites, slowly orbiting the nine-petaled White Lotus.
Dizang had once revealed that the so-called Sky-Gazing Mirror was actually a fragment of the Ancient Era treasure, the Kunlun Mirror.
The Kunlun Mirror's main body had melted and shattered when its rank fell. Only this tiny remnant remained in the world.
The Zeng Family had possessed it for more than a hundred years, yet had never been able to make it truly acknowledge a master.
But when it came to Li Wei...
Did I just force myself on it?
Li Wei quickly figured out the crux of the matter.
Of the ninety-nine worlds within the Sky-Gazing Mirror, she had already transformed nearly two-thirds.
The mirror had evolved countless "worlds," and those "worlds" were also the foundation of its existence.
Now, it had no choice but to submit.
After the Sky-Gazing Mirror entered her sea of consciousness, Li Wei was delighted to discover that, since she no longer needed to eliminate interference from the mirror itself, it had instead become her aid.
Transforming "worlds" had become something akin to an