The sky is full of stars, infinite light, and there are countless energies in between, and there are countless subtle, vague, and subtle fluctuations.

Is that fate?

Chen Changsheng's divine consciousness drifted to a higher place, skimming over countless stars. Compared to the incomparably empty space around him, compared to the majestic energy contained in those stars, his divine consciousness was so small, like a feather in the wind, a drop of water in the desert that was about to dry up, it seemed that it would be torn apart in the next moment, and it would be evaporated into nothingness, but the wonderful thing was that neither those stars nor those majestic energies had caused any harm to his divine consciousness.

A red star appeared in front of him to the left of his senses, and the surface of the star was burning violently, spitting terrifying flames in all directions. He didn't know how far away that star was from him, he could only judge from the almost solidified shape of those flames, it was very far away, but this star was so close in his divine sense, then it could only mean that this star was extremely huge, and it was about to fill the space that his divine consciousness could perceive.

The flaming red stars spewed infinite energy into the void, giving people a terrifying feeling, as if they would be incinerated into the purest energy as long as they got closer, but it also gave people a desire to melt into it.

Chen Changsheng was a little uneasy, not because of fear, because he was sure that nothing in the sea of stars would harm the human divine consciousness, and this uneasiness came more from his resistance to the form and temperament of this star, in other words, he didn't like it.

So his consciousness continued to drift higher, and after passing over a cloud that seemed to be fragments of stardust, what came into view was a blue star, which appeared to be extraordinarily cold and arrogant, and the surface seemed to be covered with shallow frost, giving people a strong feeling that it refused to approach anything, and his consciousness floated there for a moment before continuing to go farther away.

When a cultivator's divine consciousness leaves the body, the distance is naturally limited, and it gradually increases as the realm cultivation increases, but only when the natal star is lit at the beginning, it is not subject to any constraints within the scope of the spatial direction, which is also an unsolved mystery.

Chen Changsheng's divine consciousness continued to float upward, seeing all kinds of stars and landscapes, and he had also passed by several stars that seemed to be extremely silent, and if his divine sense wanted to get closer, he would be pushed away by an invisible force, so he understood that it should be someone else's life star.

The deeper you go into the starry sky, the more stars there are, and there are gradually many strange stars that do not conform to the common concept of human beings, those stars are quietly suspended in the void, constantly splashing with starlight, some seem to give birth to countless spiral arms, like children's toys, some starlight condenses into bright wings, like some kind of magical bird, and some stars give people a sense of majesty like a beast.

For a whole night, his divine consciousness floated in the sea of stars, slowly feeling, giving birth to many indescribable touches, those touches were related to the stars, and more from himself, this sense of absolute freedom from the shackles of the physical body was itself one of the driving forces of cultivation.

The cultivator's divine consciousness passed through the night sky and floated to the depths of the sea of stars, this situation is very common in the human world, especially in Kyoto, where the dragon and the Crouching Tiger are hidden, many people try to light up the life star every night, so no one notices Chen Changsheng's divine consciousness at all.

Suddenly, for a moment, his mind saw a very bright light, which was more intense and more intense than the light that the stars shed. He had the urge to see more clearly, but he faintly remembered something, and it was time to go back.

He opened his eyes and woke up, and found that he was still sitting cross-legged in the library of the National Education College, and his consciousness drifted for a long time before he walked to the depths of the sea of stars, but he came back only for a moment, and when he looked at it in a blink of an eye, he saw that the sky outside the window was faintly white, and it turned out that it was dawn.

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For the first time in fourteen years, Chen Changsheng's routine was disrupted, he replenished his sleep during the day, and came to the library in the evening to continue his journey in the sea of stars. The second time his consciousness was out of his body, he was more experienced, and he was more familiar with the sea of stars in the night sky, and he didn't look at the scenery in the sea of stars at the beginning, but floated directly to the depths, wanting to see where he could reach.

When it was about to dawn, the sudden bright light woke him up again.

On the third night, he repeated this process again, until the fourth and fifth days, and every night his consciousness would go farther than the previous night, and he would be able to see more stars, but he still had no intention of staying.

The path of cultivation was long and long, and he thought that he always wanted to go as far as he could.

On the sixth night, his consciousness came to a place he had never been before. He didn't know the way, very few people's divine consciousness can come to such a far place, on the one hand, it may be related to the strength of the divine consciousness, on the other hand, it is also because the sea of stars that he passed by before is already a big enough **** for cultivators, and few people can suppress the desire to light up the life star and immediately start to wash the marrow, from this point of view, his ability to resist **** is indeed very strong.

That's because he knows better than anyone what the real **** is living in this world.

But he quickly confirmed that there were indeed very few divine consciousness here, because his divine consciousness had been floating here for a long time, and he had not encountered stars that had been lit up by other people's divine consciousness from time to time like he had done in the previous five nights.

Everywhere is new, the space is new, and the stars are new, waiting for him to pick one at random.

Chen Changsheng's divine sense still didn't stop, because he felt that he could go farther and see more.

On the seventh night, his consciousness finally encountered an obstacle, or rather, a wall, an invisible, transparent, and not even existential wall, but he knew that the wall was there, and he hesitated for the first time.

What's on the other side of this invisible wall?

He didn't know that the invisible wall of the Dao was a crystal wall that divided the space, and naturally he didn't know the Dao, only the most powerful creature like the Golden Dragon could walk through it freely, but he could guess that this invisible wall should be difficult to pass through.

But he still wanted to try.

If this is the south wall, he has already reached the root of the wall, and he has to touch his head to be willing.

He wanted to try, so he tried, without holding out any hope, however...... To his surprise, his divine sense passed through with ease.

There's still a sea of stars.

But compared to the sea of stars he had passed by before, his divine sense felt that the sea of stars here was more familiar, as if he had returned to his hometown.

His divine consciousness continued to float upward, becoming more and more faint, that is, in the state of mindlessness and nothingness, he also knew that the connection between his divine consciousness and his own body was getting weaker and weaker, and perhaps it would be interrupted in the next moment.

As the light dimmed, the number of stars decreased.

Chen Changsheng felt that he could only come here at the farthest.

In the distance, there is a faint sea of stars, like the lights of thousands of homes.

He looked at that place and felt a little regretful, but he knew that it was time for him to choose.

His mind swept around, trying to find the star that belonged to him.

Choosing a natal star is a difficult problem for every practitioner, because there is too much room for choice, and there are no certain rules, you can choose because you like the color of that star, or you can point to one casually with your eyes closed.

Chen Changsheng didn't encounter this kind of problem, because when he wanted to choose, that star appeared in front of his eyes. He fell in love with the star at first sight, so he decided to make it his own.

It was a small red star, significantly smaller than the one he had first seen, and there was no terrifying burning flame on the surface, and all the light and energy seemed to be converging in the deepest part of the star.

The red star was very round, and its appearance was very smooth, and it looked like a small apple.

It's cute, it's beautiful, it's so close that you want to take a bite.

Chen Changsheng thought like this, and his divine sense floated over.

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In the library of the National Education College, the night breeze was blowing, and the sound of frogs outside the window had stopped early, and there was silence.

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged on the clean floor with his eyes closed, his expression calm.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, then closed it, as if he had taken a bite of something.

The sound of his throat twitching could be faintly heard, as if he was swallowing.

Suddenly, he was sweating profusely, instantly wetting the floor beneath him.

On the other side of the distant starry sky, a red star suddenly brightened.

He opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the starry sky.

He couldn't see the star, but he could feel it.

Because, that's his star.

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As the demon scholar Tunguska said, no one can see the thread.

Therefore, when Chen Changsheng successfully lit up his life star, there was no vision in the National Education Academy, and there was no sacred pillar of light in the night sky of Kyoto, and the continent was still as calm and peaceful as usual.

And his star was so far from the ground that it could not be seen, even if it was bright for a moment. Yes, the star was so far away that the priests who were as far away as the observatory in the western suburbs of Kyoto didn't notice.

But after all, it was still seen.

Because the Holy Queen is stargazing tonight.

It's a coincidence.

As long as the weather is right, the Holy Queen will watch the stars on the Gan Terrace every night.

There was a light rain tonight, so she came out a little later.

She just happened to see the star being lit up.

But even she didn't know who was lighting the star.

Is that person in Kyoto or in the south?

Could it be Snow Old Town?

The Holy Queen Niangniang looked at the depths of the night sky, her ink-like thick eyebrows slowly raised, and her voice was emotionless.

"Something interesting. ”