Heavenly Mirror, made neither of gold nor jade, was extremely heavy.
The back of the mirror bore ancient tadpole scripts and shapes of clouds, dragons, and strange birds, resembling embossed carvings, yet smooth to the touch without any trace, neither engraved nor painted, deeply embedded to the core.
Its front naturally emitted light, a soft bluish haze, not intensely dazzling.
If one were to concentrate and gaze deeply into the mirror, the more they looked, the farther they saw—inside, a flurry of blossoms rained colorful, golden radiance scattered about, with wind, cloud, water, fire, lightning, and thunder, the void deep and vast, as if hiding another world.
Shi Feiyang tried focusing with his Heavenly Immortal strength, using his effort to peer far into it, and the chaos inside quickly dwindled, gradually revealing a primordial world where stars shone above and mountains and rivers stretched below.