The Immortal Spirit held the Fish Mirror in its palm and brushed it with a hand, instantly causing the mirror to emit rays of rosy light, from which a metallic component fell out.
This object was curved in shape, with a material similar to bronze, somewhat resembling a bull's horn, but much heavier, with its protruding arc like flowing water.
"Do you recognize what this is?"
The Immortal Spirit spoke with a smile, its tone filled with indescribable reminiscence, along with a sense of kinship like that of an elder.
"It looks somewhat like... the foot of a great cauldron?"
Li Quanqing mused as he spoke, looking at this object as if he could see an Immortal Cauldron standing between heaven and earth.
"Indeed, this is the Heavenly One Cauldron, its power vast and unrivaled, capable of suppressing the Red Dust World, it is precisely my true form."
The Immortal Spirit caressed the cauldron foot, its tone full of sighs and even a hint of pride.
