Looking at the sprouting bronze fragment, Bai Yang could not help but fall into deep contemplation.
He was not a fool; a little bit of pondering brought certain things to mind. The two black and white roots grown from this fragment seemed to have no difference from the laws of destruction and purification he had comprehended!
Do these two roots represent the laws of purification and destruction? The purification law I comprehended far surpasses the destruction law, which is why the white root is thicker?
Bai Yang thought to himself, feeling that such an idea was very plausible.
Then the question arose, what connection did the two roots grown from the fragment have with himself? To put it more bluntly, what could the sprouting fragment bring to him?
Puzzled despite a hundred thinkings, Bai Yang temporarily put this question aside.
Looking at the two verdant green leaves, at first glance they seemed no different from ordinary plant shoots, but under careful observation, the two green leaves gave Bai Yang an incomparably profound feeling that was indescribable and unclear.
Unable to make out anything definitive, Bai Yang could only give up; perhaps in the future it would slowly bloom with its divine marvelousness.
Heh, a piece of bronze fragment that looked like metal had actually sprouted. Who would believe such a thing if it were spoken aloud?
...!.
Abruptly, Bai Yang thought of something, his expression horrified as he looked at the sprouting bronze fragment.
There were four eleventh-grade artifacts in the world, which existed eternally and had never been seen by anyone: the Eternal Boat, the Wheel of Time, the Book of Destiny, and the World Tree!
Bai Yang had seen the Eternal Boat and even personally boarded it; the Wheel of Time and the Book of Destiny both existed