The pit was very large and also extremely deep. It was made of stone, with some cracks at the mouth that resembled the rough fissures of volcanic rock.
And on the surface outside the pit, giant rocks stood tall, their shapes all bizarre: some like swords that reach toward the sky, some like white tigers crouching low, and others like Azure Drakes lying horizontally.
Some rocks appeared black, lacking luster, looking as if they had been stained by black blood.
Other rocks were brown, resembling hardened yellow mud.
Overall, the surroundings of the pit lacked vegetation, barren and silent, yet it did not feel like a dead land, because the rich Immortal Qi floated up from deep within the pit.
Existence from the Age of the Fallen Emperor, this pit naturally inspired endless reverie.
Shi Hao pondered, is there really some rare treasure here?
