Ye Xiao closed his eyes.
The stele was gradually melting not as fast as it started though. It was getting slower and slower.
Ye Xiao understood that it wasn't a sign of completion. It was instead the beginning of the true trial. At the moment, his head was full of delusions that moved his heart.
The delusion in his head was more than just illusion. It was more like the reflection of the reality that had entered his mind. At first, he saw an elegant scholar, who was wearing a white robe and holding a purple jade flute, casually walk before his eyes. It would be too simple if that was all. Behind the scholar, it was the splendid starry sky—the limitless universe—as if the scholar's casual walk undesignedly brought the starry sky.
He moved, the starry sky followed; he walked, the universe served!