In November, the earth was quiet and still. The autumn wind swept through, scattering fallen leaves, always leaving an inexplicable sense of melancholy.
A remote small mountain village.
There weren't many houses, perhaps a few dozen, all made from piled-up earth.
At the village entrance, a group of children were playing, romping around...
Beside them, under the Old Kui Tree, sat a young man, an ordinary young cultivator from the mortal realm.
Having heard of opportunities here, he came to seek them out.
However, after guarding the village for days, he saw nothing unusual and was quite disappointed.
Suddenly...
A child of about seven or eight pointed to the sky and shouted, "Look quickly, what's that?"
Whoosh!
Everyone looked up, including the young man under the Old Kui Tree.
In the sky above the Heaven Domain, a black dot appeared.
