Night falls.
Zhang Yuan moved a rattan chair to sit in the courtyard, gazing up at the boundless starry sky.
This was a starfield entirely different from Earth's.
Zhang Yuan didn't know whether the world he was in was a different universe altogether,
or the same universe, just a different planet.
But he was very sure that he might never return to the original world!
Picking up the wine jar beside him, Zhang Yuan took a hearty swig.
Tonight, he had no intention of cultivating.
He just drank, letting his thoughts wander, and then drifted into sleep with a trace of inebriation.
The next morning, Zhang Yuan woke up feeling extremely refreshed.
It was as if he had shed a heavy burden, and the unease that had been lingering in his heart vanished completely!
In the days that followed, Zhang Yuan continued to cultivate diligently,
building up his strength bit by bit.
However, one day, he suddenly received an invitation from someone.
