Both were stunned by this sudden spectacle, frozen in place, unable to move. Their eyes widened as they gazed upon the scene before them, a feeling of indescribable awe welling up in their hearts. The golden liquid shimmered with a mysterious light, as if imbued with boundless power and wisdom.

Nan Song involuntarily reached out her hand, wanting to touch the magical mirror, but it simply passed through it, without any physical presence. She frowned, staring at her hand in confusion, wondering, "What on earth is this? Why can't I sense its presence?"

Just as she was lost in thought, she suddenly heard a soft call from behind her. She turned around and saw Lu Nanyao pointing in a direction.

Nan Song looked in the direction of her finger and was stunned. The golden mirror began to move slowly, like a huge door opening.

Both of them were somewhat confused about their current situation.

Just as they were perplexed, a blurry figure suddenly appeared in the mirror. The two looked at each other in vain, neither quite understanding the figure. All around them was a golden ocean, and the two stood upon it, as if standing on a golden mirror, yet their figures were nowhere to be seen. It was both bizarre and eerie.

Everything happened incredibly fast, it was a little unbelievable.

They both tried hard to see the other's face, but could only see an outline. The other person seemed to be waving at them, indicating that they should follow him. Nan Songlu Nan Yao hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to follow the other person's guidance.

The two stepped into the mirror, their bodies being sucked in by a powerful force, and their vision instantly turned golden. Once they stood firm, they found themselves in another world, with everything around them emitting a dazzling golden light.

This place seems to have no concept of time or space, only endless golden light and mysterious power. Standing on the lake, beneath your feet is a golden, suspended lake, the water shimmering and shimmering with a mysterious light. It's impossible to tell whether it's night or day, for there is no sun, moon, or stars here, only endless golden light.

Nansong looked down at the lake, where he saw the creeping mycelium of fungi, like guardians of this mysterious space, moving slowly across the surface. The stone forest at the lake's bottom was reflected in the water, complementing the mycelium and creating a dreamlike scene.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze brushed across his face, rippling the surface of the lake. The mycelium, as if disturbed, began to stir at an accelerated pace. The stone forest at the lake's bottom seemed to come alive, swaying gently with the waves. Amidst this mysterious scene, Lu Nanyao felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility, yet also a sense of awe.

But she simply observed it all quietly, countless questions welling up in her mind. What exactly was this place? What were these myceliums? Did they hold any special significance? And where did that mysterious power come from?

And that figure, what exactly is it? Why is it gone now?

The stone forest at the bottom of the lake is rocky and bizarre, and the tall stone tablets are larger than those seen in the imperial palace. They stand tall and majestic, unshakable, and are shaped like mushrooms, but more solemn and prestigious.

But there seemed to be something in it, something that was unclear, vague and vague, a bit like a person, but I was not sure.

Suddenly, a golden ray drifted down from the sky. White silk embroidered with gold threads slowly descended like white clouds, gently spreading across the mirror-like surface of the lake. A strange fragrance filled the air, and Moon Shadow Snow Lotus blossomed instantly, adorning the entire lake surface with a sea of ​​flowers as white as snow.

Moonlight casts a faint golden glow on the silk, making it appear as if woven from golden threads. Moon-shadowed snow lotuses bloom across the soft white satin, creating a dreamlike scene. A gentle breeze rustles the silk, emitting bursts of delicate fragrance that is refreshing and delightful.

Suddenly, ripples spread across the lake, and a figure emerged faintly from the drifting white silk. It was a woman, clad in a robe as white as snow, her long black hair cascading to her waist. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful, her skin as white as snow, like a fairy descended to earth. She treaded lightly on the silk, accompanied by the shadows of moonlit snow lotus, step by step towards the two of them.

As she approached, the Moon Shadow Snow Lotus blossomed more brilliantly, its fragrance growing stronger. She extended her slender fingers and gently touched the petals, an expression of ecstasy on her face.

Under her touch, the light of the Moon Shadow Snow Lotus gradually faded, transforming into a crystal-clear bead that fell into her hand. She smiled slightly, took the bead into her arms, and then trotted lightly, reaching the two of them amidst the layers of white brocade.

It looked like Fang Ruyue, but how could she be like this now? Nansong and the others remembered Fang Ruyue as a beautiful woman, but due to certain experiences, she always seemed to have some unrealistic madness. However, the person before them didn't have that feeling at all. But if she was real, why did she appear?

After a long while, he slowly spoke, "You are lucky. You are all smart people. Enough has happened here. I think you can figure it out, right?"

Then, an emotionless gaze came over.

Nan Song's head suddenly buzzed! Throughout that game, the sister who had existed only in Fang Ruyue's memories was actually herself. She had split herself into two characters: the exploited and hurt Fang Ruyue, and the mysterious sister. This sister was actually her real sister. Even though the two sisters had each survived in an unconventional way, they were forever separated, unable to see each other.

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