In the major base cities of the Earth Federation, as the fierce battle between the Light King Sect and the Longevity Association rages on, deep underground, within that massive military fortress, Luo Wangshu in her moon-white robe raises her eyes to gaze at the heavenly curtain above.
This place is about ten thousand miles from the surface, yet her eyes are as deep as an abyss, seemingly able to penetrate all worldly illusions, indeed piercing through layer upon layer of earth to glimpse the sky.
She sees above the heavenly curtain, the stars are dazzling, the Primordial Spirits of Martial Cultivators at the "Reach the Sky" of the Eight Realms and "Divine Illumination" of the Ninth Realm reflect like pearls, emitting a light either bright or dim.
And those eight gigantic abyss vortexes, like black holes swallowing everything, slowly rotate, exuding a heart-palpitating aura, as if wounds on the heavenly curtain, unfathomably deep, from which even light cannot escape.