At the very heart of the Tian Xing Forbidden Zone stood an ancient tea tree three meters tall, swaying in the wind and emanating an indescribable Dao aura.
Countless Daos manifested here, while endless laws and order arranged themselves as though an immortal were expounding the Great Dao. The Dao aura was so dense that it refreshed the mind and delighted the spirit. Even a quasi-venerable on the verge of attaining the Dao would likely experience immediate enlightenment upon coming here, take that final step, and truly attain the Dao to become a venerable.
As each leaf on the tea tree emitted a shimmering green radiance, Feng Xing Tian could be seen sitting cross-legged beneath the ancient Enlightenment Tea Tree, his eyes closed as boundless Dao aura circulated around him, evolving the birth and destruction of the Great Dao.
Feng Xing Tian, seated beneath the tree, slowly opened his eyes. There was no heaven-shaking divine radiance, nor any overwhelming might. He was like the most ordinary person in the mortal world, merely more restrained, more natural, yet somewhat illusory.
Feng Xing Tian rose to his feet and dusted off nonexistent dirt from his clothes. With that motion, the ethereal sensation instantly vanished, and he seemed to return to reality.
The next moment, Feng Xing Tian vanished from the Tian Xing Forbidden Zone. Only the Enlightenment Ancient Tea Tree remained, continuing to sway in the mountain breeze as though no one had ever come.
On an unnamed star, Feng Xing Tian strolled through a small town paved with blue bricks.
The little town was bustling with life.
Though not large, the town was ancient and graceful. It had small bridges over flowing streams, old houses, and ancient corridors. It was a quiet little place, and its residents lived leisurely, peaceful