The void was flickering as Lu Xuanji's figure transformed, standing silently in the midst of the void, waiting in silence.
Meteors were swirling and transforming, and chaotic energy was flowing. Looking into the distance was an endless starry sky. The darkness of the starry sky was primary, with only some stars dotting the cosmos, twinkling like candles in the vast expanse.
High above, looking down again upon the Purple Mansion World, it appeared as a blue planet, interspersed with gray, white, and red, drifting and moving.
On the periphery of the planet, array patterns rose and fell, along with grotto heavens moving up and down, rising and falling all around, operating the mysteries of the vast world.
The planet nurtured life, and life adorned the planet.
Gazing at the vibrant planet, Lu Xuanji's emotions fluctuated as various thoughts flickered in his mind.
