'Where is this...'
Lu Xuan looked up at the Celestial Vault in bewildered surprise. The sky was perfectly clear, his gaze stretching to the very end. There were no Thirty-Three Celestial Realms spanning the heavens, nor were there any Immortal Tower Jade Palaces or Pavilions and Mansions.
'What is this place? Why am I here?'
Lu Xuan muttered to himself but found no answers. A layer of dust seemed to cover his mind; whenever he tried to recall the reason he was here, he would grow dazed and forget.
But he was persistent, pondering the reason again and again. The dust on his mind quivered, and several pieces of the Bronze Fragment vibrated imperceptibly. Suddenly, Lu Xuan seemed to understand.
'Oh, I am... I'm here to cultivate.'
'One day in the Current World is thirty years here. I am to spend nine hundred Years here comprehending the Dao.'
