The Starry Sky was vast, boundless and endless.
Lu Qing's Divine Sense Clone floated silently in the void, gazing at the resplendent river of stars before him.
It was an enormous band of light stretching across the Starry Sky, formed from countless stars. It slowly revolved, casting out a hazy radiance.
Within that band of light, the trajectories of the stars were profoundly mysterious. Every star seemed to be guided by an invisible hand, traveling along a designated path and faintly forming an unimaginably vast formation.
It was the Star River Array that the Guixu Daoist had personally laid down in those days.
A supreme formation meant to guard the Guixu Secret Realm.
This formation had been created through the Guixu Daoist's lifelong efforts. It used three hundred and sixty-five primary stars as its core, supplemented by one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred secondary stars, secretly corresponding to the number of stars in the heavens.
Once the formation began operating, it could draw upon the power of the stars throughout the heavens and form an impregnable barrier.
With this formation guarding the place, even if a Dao Dissolution Immortal came in person, they would find it difficult to break through and enter the Guixu Secret Realm.
Lu Qing looked at the great formation, feeling somewhat emotional.
Come to think of it, he had not been away from the Guixu Secret Realm for very long. Even counting everything, it had not yet been a hundred years.
To cultivators, that amount of time was no more than the flick of a finger—not even enough for a single session of secluded cultivation.
Those old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years took longer than that just to nap.
Yet standing here now, he felt a deep sense of the