Celestial Wei Dynasty, Celestial Palace Mountain.
An Hao, Si Yan'Er, and a group of Cultivators walked out from the inside of the Celestial Palace, all of them looking up at the stars, their eyes wide with amazement.
The sky in the Immortal Cultivation Realm was very high, and they had never seen so many stars before, and they seemed so close, as if one could reach out and pluck them.
"What kind of phenomenon is this?"
"Could the sky be falling?"
"Could it be the work of the Demon Ancestor?"
"It shouldn't be, it might be some powerful Formation, perhaps it's a formation from the Cangtian Sect, their formations are majestic and embody the image of heaven and earth."
"Recently, the number of demons in the vicinity has been increasing, I fear it will be very difficult for us to preserve this inheritance."
An Hao looked at the starry sky, his eyes flickering.