The vast starry sky was filled with dazzling nebulae. As they flickered, they revealed a magnificent painting that seemed to exist forever. It was impossible to tell the passage of time.
The starry sky was completely silent. It was as if all sounds were drowned in the relatively dark world and scattered far away.
In the distance, there was a desolate planet. There was no light coming from it, only death energy, devoid of life, surrounded it. It was like an old man struggling to breathe on his deathbed. The air he exhaled was the thick death energy.
There was a person sitting on this planet.
Any cultivator who saw this scene would be shocked, and their mind would go blank. They would think that their eyes were playing tricks on them and that they had an illusion they could not even imagine in their dreams.