This was not the river of stars... It was still very far from the true "Milky Way," which was also "Minghe," but it was no longer as far as before... Everyone could already discern some differences, along with an overwhelming sense of dissonance.
Viewed from the ground, it had seemed like a river pouring down from the ninth heaven. From here, one could roughly make out that it was made up of countless stars... Perhaps... several hundred billion of them? In any case, they could not be counted at a glance.
The distance between any two stars, even the closest ones, would likely take them countless years of flight to cross.
Within that boundlessly vast expanse were celestial bodies of every size and kind, along with an endless void beyond description.
How was this a river? What kind of joke was that...
It was even more absurd than an ant looking upon the River Styx. A human's size here did not even amount to dust.
In some stories, Cowherd and Weaving Girl built a bridge over this "river" to meet? Emmmm...
Minghe blinked blankly. Ever since she had begun cultivating in this life, she had thought she corresponded with the will of the stellar river. What the hell had she actually corresponded with? How exactly had that Old Daoist Nun taught her to correspond with the stellar river? Did she even know what she was doing...
Xi Yue patted her shoulder heavily. "It's fine. What we correspond with is the Heavenly Realm Star Chart, not this... Doesn't my Lunar intent need to change too? It might even be more troublesome for me than for you..."
Only after finishing did she realize her voice could not travel at all. She switched to divine sense communication, gesturing as she spoke. "Still, the