Cosmic Edge.
Amidst the dead silence of the starry river, Chu Zheng sits cross-legged in the void, his eyelids slightly closed, surrounded by a mist of Immortal Light.
As his cultivation grows, the Qi of Heart Fire and Lung Gold circulate throughout; now the intervals between each of his breaths last for several days.
With each breath he takes, the starry space around him pulsates, and the stars billions of miles away are drawn by an invisible current, slowly deviating from their orbits and gathering around him.
The surrounding space, because of the previous great battle and the Golden Lineage Great Tribulation, became very empty. As time passed, stars have once more arrayed near this place.
This place is a frontier wasteland, where the roaming dead stars lack vitality, emitting an eerie coldness.
Hum—
A faint spatial fluctuation emerges from within the starry sky, and several figures step out.
