บท 126: Red Makeup

The Ethereal Palace was the heart.

All the starlight Chen Changsheng had gathered over these many nights had fallen around the Ethereal Palace, gradually and silently accumulating.

Upon understanding this point, the Black Dragon displayed even more shock in its eyes.

Chen Changsheng had drawn in starlight for Purification every night yet had gained no result, ultimately forcing him to resolve himself into taking such a massive risk and attempting Meditative Introspection in advance. However, he was completely unaware that all the starlight he drew in every night had penetrated through his body and fallen outside his Ethereal Palace, lightly knocking on its door every night.

He was not at Purification, but had directly passed Meditation and was in Ethereal Opening!

Just how many nights had it been since he had first lit up his Fated Star?