By then, He Ping had seen it clearly. It was indeed an enormous pyramid, floating in the air and radiating a thousand zhang of light in every direction. This colossal object suspended in the sky stood several hundred zhang tall, seemingly built from countless golden bricks. Its entire body gleamed with dazzling golden brilliance.
Moreover, the tower's surface was covered in countless dense, tiny, nearly imperceptible inscriptions, diagrams, and various relief carvings, giving it an especially majestic and grand air.
At the pyramid's summit stood a temple. On the front of the temple was a tightly shut gate. Centered upon that main entrance, one could vaguely make out a long staircase. The steps were a deep jade-green, seemingly made of jade, simple yet weighty and solemn.
Anyone who saw those stairs would feel that, so long as they climbed to the top and entered that sealed door, they would undergo a rebirth, shedding their mortal frame and transforming into another kind of life.
"This is a treasure of the minor thousand world level... Unfortunately, it still falls short of a true sect-suppressing supreme treasure!"
He Ping's eye was exceedingly sharp. At a glance, he saw through its true nature and knew that this pyramid was merely a "showpiece." No, it could not exactly be called a showpiece. It was only that, like the Long Clan's Mystic Spirit Sacred Grotto, it did not yet qualify as the embryonic vessel of a sect-suppressing treasure. It had merely been piled together from certain materials, infused with the Dharma power of Dao Entry experts, and refined into a magical treasure.
The Long Clan's Mystic Spirit Sacred Grotto could likewise support a minor thousand world, but it relied not on the Mystic Spirit Sacred Grotto itself, but on the Dharma power of the Long Clan's