As he spoke, a silvery-white stone and a dark golden divine vine flew out, instantly becoming the focus of everyone's attention.
An endless stream of vitality surged from the silvery-white divine stone, while a rich aura of primordial chaos suffused its surroundings, as though returning this place to the universe's earliest state.
"Primordial life stone!" many exclaimed. This divine stone could replace other precious primary ingredients and was an exceptional material for refining the most powerful divine liquid.
Though small, it seemed capable of swallowing and exhaling galaxies, drawing the entire universe into resonance. The powerful fluctuations of life within it resembled those of a living organism breathing on its own.
Even without refining it, merely keeping it close and contemplating it each day could grant sudden insight into the essence of life and the secrets of longevity.
Compared with the primordial life stone, brimming with boundless vitality like an embodiment of life's origin, the other divine object presented an entirely different kind of terror and splendor.
It was a section of falling star withered vine heart.
It was roughly a foot long and a deep, dark gold throughout, yet its sheen was not metallic. Instead, it possessed a strange woody hue, as though steeped in endless starlight and mellowed by the passage of time.
Its form twisted and wound, its surface densely covered in natural cracks and gnarls.
Judging by its appearance alone, it was withered and deathly still, even bearing the weathered air of something on the verge of rotting away.
Most extraordinary were the tiny "stars" embedded in its surface. They were not actual stellar fragments, but crystals formed from the condensation of countless strands of divine energy.
Each seemed like a compressed stellar core, tiny as a needlepoint, yet shining with a piercing, icy light and