Ancient Star, a dim planet with patches of green, currently home to eight hundred million intelligent beings, with hundreds at the Celestial Tier, five at the Grotto Void, and one Star Lord.
In the cold and desolate starry sky, the Ancient Star Lord sat high on his throne, eyes closed, sensing the Milky Way, inhaling and exhaling the Source Power of distant dimensions.
Beside him, there were half of the planet's strongest individuals, focusing on their cultivation and insights.
Ancient opened his eyes, gazing at the struggling ancient planet, a deep sadness in his heart.
'Ancient Star, millions of years ago, transformed from a planet to a Life Planet, and after the departure of the Canglan True God, it lacked subsequent maintenance and suffered the impact of wars; it won't last another hundred thousand years.'
