The tiny astral-being. Its interior was akin to the boundless starry space.
At this moment, an ethereal form floated within this starry space, like an existence of the void, invisible and untouchable.
After a long time passed, the slightest hint of a consciousness appeared in the ethereal form as it floated about aimlessly, trying to sense its surroundings.
This ethereal form then transformed into a blurry shadow. It was actually the figure of Qin Wentian.
"Where is this place?" Qin Wentian mumbled as he glanced at his surroundings. He only saw a countless number of stars here but he swiftly discovered that this place wasn't the nine heavenly astral rivers but was a place similar to that.
"This is the space within the tiny astral-being in my mind?" Qin Wentian mused, feeling extremely shocked. He didn't die. The Undying Scripture seemed to have saved his life. Also, the remnant of his soul was actually absorbed into the tiny astral-being?