"When did the bright moon first appear..."
Chu Kuangren had barely spoken.
At once, heaven and earth fell silent!
The surrounding moonlight actually stopped flowing all at once.
At the sight, everyone's pupils contracted slightly.
What was going on?
He had only begun his poem, yet it had already triggered such a phenomenon?!
"Wine cup in hand, I ask the azure heavens..."
Boom!
The surrounding moonlight instantly seethed.
Countless streams of moonlight surged toward Chu Kuangren like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, gathering into a colossal pillar of light over a hundred thousand feet tall!
The moonlight illuminated the sky, visible from afar to all the cultivators in Shenyue Ancient City, drawing their attention.
At the same time, Chu Kuangren's voice echoed out from within the pillar of light.
"When did the bright moon first appear? Wine cup in hand, I ask the azure heavens..."
Countless cultivators in Shenyue Ancient City heard those verses. Countless people murmured them, their eyes growing brighter and brighter.
"Who is composing poetry?"
"What a wonderful poem! It actually resonated with the entire Lunar Wheel Secret Realm!"
"This poem doesn't seem to be finished yet."
Everyone was astonished.
An unfinished poem had resonated with the entire Lunar Wheel Secret Realm. Just how exquisite and unparalleled must that poem be?!
Could a Poetry Immortal have descended to the mortal world?
On the Moon-Watching Platform.
Enveloped in endless moonlight, Chu Kuangren continued reciting.
"I wonder, in the palaces of heaven, what year it is tonight."
"I long to ride the wind home, yet fear those jade towers and jeweled halls, where the cold at such heights is more than one can bear... It circles the vermilion pavilion, stoops to the ornate windows... Surely it should bear no resentment..."
Chu Kuangren's voice echoed throughout Shenyue Ancient