The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2278 Golden Lotus

When the last ray of golden light merged into the huge golden ball without hesitation like a wanderer returning home, this empty space, which was originally full of mystery, seemed to be shrouded in an even deeper silence.

The disappearance of the golden light was not silent, but carried a solemn sense of ritual, as if it had completed some sacred mission.

The golden light that once permeated the surroundings and danced gracefully disappeared completely, leaving only the golden ball floating alone in the boundless void, looking particularly abrupt and mysterious.

Its existence seems to break the balance of this space, but it also blends into it in a strange way.

At this moment, all around was completely swallowed up by darkness, the darkness was so thick that it seemed to be touchable, and not a single ray of light could penetrate this endless depth.

The golden light emitted by the golden ball is like a tiny candle flame in this dark ocean. It can only illuminate a small area around it, while the rest of the place is pitch black, as if hiding endless unknowns and dangers.

This darkness seemed to possess some kind of oppressive power, causing people to involuntarily feel a deep fear and uneasiness in their hearts.

The darkness was not simply nothingness, but had a heavy texture that seemed to be able to swallow up everything. Even time had lost its meaning here.

The golden ball just floated quietly, without any movement, without any sound, and without being guided by any other external force.

It is like a mysterious existence forgotten by the world, alone in this void, guarding its own secrets.

Its surface was flickering with faint golden light, which was like flowing liquid, flowing slowly on the surface of the golden ball.

However, the light could not penetrate the surrounding darkness and could only flicker alone in the boundless void.

Since being sucked into the golden ball, there has been no sound from Matthew, as if he had fallen into an endless sleep inside the golden ball, or had encountered some unimaginable predicament.

His consciousness seemed to be completely sealed by some force. He was unable to perceive anything in the outside world, nor could he make any response.

His existence seemed to be completely swallowed up by the void, leaving only the golden ball floating alone in the darkness.

In this silent void, time seemed to have lost its meaning, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's eternity.

The darkness was like a huge net that enveloped everything, and even the passage of time could not be perceived.

However, in this dead silent space, a very slight shaking sound suddenly came from behind.

The sound was so subtle that it would be almost unnoticeable if the space was not so silent.

However, this slight shaking sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, breaking the long-standing tranquility.

Then, the golden ball suspended in the void began to sway slowly.

At first, it shook very slightly, just swaying slightly from side to side, as if testing something.

But as time went on, the shaking became more and more severe and faster.

The golden lines on the surface of the golden ball began to flicker more violently, and the light that had originally flowed in an orderly manner now became somewhat chaotic, as if the inside of the golden ball was experiencing a violent turmoil.

The light was sometimes as hot as a flame and sometimes as gentle as flowing water, as if speaking of some unspeakable power.

After the golden ball shook for a long time, something unexpected happened.

Tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the golden ball, and these cracks spread rapidly like a spider web.

As the cracks continued to expand, a stronger light shone from inside the golden ball, as if a powerful force was trying to break through this layer of restraint.

The light was as dazzling as the sun, instantly dispelling the surrounding darkness.

However, the light did not last long, but gradually became softer as the golden ball swayed.

Finally, with a crisp sound, the golden ball cracked completely.

However, surprisingly, the golden ball did not break into pieces. Instead, after cracking, it slowly turned into a huge golden lotus.

The petals of this golden lotus are layered, and each petal sparkles with brilliant light, as if it were made of the purest gold.

The pistil of the lotus emits a soft and warm light, as if calling for something.

The light was like a bright lamp, illuminating the dark void and illuminating Matthew's consciousness.

And Matthew was lying quietly on the golden lotus at this moment.

His eyes were closed and his face was peaceful, as if he was having a sweet dream.

His originally torn clothes had been repaired by the golden light and looked as clean as new.

His skin, under the illumination of the golden light, also shone with a faint halo, as if endowed with some mysterious power.

The light flowed across the surface of his body like running water, as if injecting new life into him.

Matthew's consciousness gradually awakened in the light, and he felt his body become lighter, as if it had lost weight.

His mind became unusually clear, and all his memories and perceptions returned at this moment.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what came into view was a bright golden light.

The light was like the sky at dawn, soft and warm, yet carrying an indescribable power.

Matthew felt that his soul was purified in this light, and all his fears and anxieties were dispelled at this moment.

He sat up, looked around, and found that he was lying on a huge golden lotus.

The petals of the lotus are layered one upon another, and each one sparkles with brilliant light, as if it were made of the purest gold.

The pistil of the lotus emits a soft and warm light, as if calling for something.

Matthew felt his consciousness drawn to the light, as if it was conveying some important message to him.

He tried to get closer to the light, trying to see every detail of it.

However, just as he was about to touch the light, suddenly, all the light collapsed in an instant.

The collapse happened so quickly that Matthew had no time to react.

He didn't even have time to let out a scream before his consciousness was completely submerged in the collapsing light.

The light poured into his spiritual sea like a flood, as if to completely devour his consciousness.

Matthew felt as if his spiritual sea was about to explode, and the pain was almost unbearable for him.

His consciousness body trembled continuously under the impact of these lights, as if it would collapse at any time.

However, no matter how he struggled, he could not stop it and could only passively accept everything.

Those lights kept churning in his spiritual sea, as if looking for some kind of destination.

Matthew felt his consciousness beginning to blur, as if he would fall into a deeper sleep at any moment.

However, just when he was about to give up, suddenly, the lights began to gradually calm down.

They no longer impacted his spiritual sea in a disorderly manner, but began to regroup in a strange way.