In the boundless tapestry of space and time that was the Star Great Plane, ten thousand years were merely a brushstroke as light as a feather, like a meteor streaking across the heavens, too fleeting to leave much of a trace in the universe's memory. Yet for Ye Lingyun, those ten thousand years were a sweeping epic. Every page was filled with the hardships and glories of his journey from his first steps on the path of the Star God to the pinnacle, forming the most radiant chapter of his life.
Like a wanderer who had transcended the mortal world, Ye Lingyun roamed the lands of humanity. Tall and straight-backed, he moved like a dazzling streak of light with every step, passing freely between bustling streets and tranquil valleys. The streets teemed with people and activity. Shops lined the roads with a dazzling array of wares, their colorful signs gleaming in the sunlight and radiating an enticing allure. The clamor of the crowds mingled with the cries of buyers and sellers, forming a unique symphony of mortal life. In the valleys, each season was a painting. In spring, flowers bloomed like rich brocade, and tender green shoots poked their heads out of the fertile soil, gazing curiously at the world. As the breeze passed, the blossoms swayed gently and released waves of fragrance, as though draping the valley in a veil of many colors. In summer, the sunlight blazed, and the valley's trees grew lush and verdant, their interwoven branches and leaves forming a natural green dome. Clear streams murmured through the valleys, striking stones and scattering crystalline spray as they played a cheerful summer melody.
There was always a hint of amusement in Ye Lingyun's gaze, as though everything in the world were a novel and fascinating toy to