However, ten years passed, then twenty, then fifty. Over time, Su Mo completely forgot about it. He never expected that on the brink of death, this jade pendant would reveal its extraordinary nature for the first time.
Feeling the coarse rock in his hand, Su Mo reacted immediately. A single term surfaced in his mind—a spirit stone. Influenced by the web novels of his previous life and the bizarre Legends of cultivators in the Jianghu of this life, he was no stranger to the term.
Under the fading light of the setting sun, the dark brown rock in his hand gradually shed its outer shell, revealing its true form. Patterns resembling natural marble densely covered the stone's opaque surface, but he could clearly see fine silver threads swimming throughout its interior.
CRACK.
