In the spatial zone that seemed to be a vast world of the unknown, Ye Xiao could be seen sitting cross-legged on a rugged stone platform. This stone platform was created beside the previous one where countless Chaos Beasts are trapped by the red-robed man for Ye Xiao to cultivate. The air was thick with a palpable aura, and the atmosphere itself seemed to hum with energy. His eyes were tightly shut as he immersed himself in his cultivation.
As Ye Xiao concentrated, an intricate array of symbols and patterns mysteriously appeared and enveloped his body, faintly glowing with a dim, grayish hue. He breathed deeply, his breaths synchronized with the flow of the surrounding energy. His hands formed intricate seals, and his fingertips glided over the surface of his body in a pattern that resembled a dance.
