There was no "moon" inside a dwelling.
That bright moonlight was actually transmitted through the formation encompassing the entire Heaven's Question Mountain Range.
Unless Li Ye's dwelling advanced further, it would be impossible for him to see the moon one could see simply by looking up outside.
Yet now, a bright, pristine moon hung here.
Rippling glimmers shone along its edges.
It was... like an eye watching this place. Yet it did not make Li Ye uncomfortable; instead, it gave him a very pleasant feeling.
As though a pair of gentle hands were stroking his cheeks.
Without realizing it, he sat down.
With a light tap of his finger, a pale silver flute appeared in his hand. Watery moonlight patterns covered its surface, and long tassels swayed gently in the breeze.
He raised the flute to his lips.
"Wuu—"
An ethereal, faintly sorrowful flute melody flowed from its holes, intertwining with the moonlight around him.
It was as though ribbons of moonlight rose behind Li Ye, winding around his body and slowly lifting him up, light and immortal in bearing.
This was the moonlight divine ability corresponding to the Dawnlight Bell: the Soothing Flute.
It tested Li Ye's understanding of the moon. Whatever moonlight was like in his heart was how the flute's melody would manifest.
—And in his former understanding, the legend he had encountered most often was naturally Chang'e Regrets Stealing the Elixir: consuming the immortal elixir and ascending to the moon palace, only to live eternally within that cold, lonely palace.
Thus, his interpretation of moonlight was "ascension" and "cold solitude."
Strictly speaking, those might not have been suitable for nurturing seeds, but the miraculous effect of the Soothing Flute was that it could turn any insight toward seed cultivation.
And so, it became "purifying spiritual power"