The golden skeleton igniting Dark Flames, Yang Li with silver hair flowing down to his shoulders, and the snow-white, shiny Silver Pangolin, all leaped to the airspace above the imperial palace as soon as possible, fixating their gazes on Shi Hao like divine lamps, glittering and casting a rosy dawn.
"There's no mistaking it, it truly is that kind of ancient artifact!"
The Undying Golden Body, a perfect masterpiece that transcended eras, required the rarest heavenly materials and earth treasures in the world to be fused together in a crucible, then engraved and arranged with the most complex and arcane techniques, for there to be a slim hope and possibility of success.
The genuine treasures, as long as one appeared, would certainly be accompanied by blood and carnage. It was a precious jewel, revered and contested by many; in the Primeval Times, it had stirred boundless storms and controversies.