Mystic World.
Amid the deep and boundless deep-sea vortex, a dark blue water bubble floated in a water column. A man was sitting with his back straight in the bubble, cultivating with his eyes closed. Dark golden energy spiritual Qi in the form of threads surrounded him.
The man had white hair and a childlike complexion. A colorful halo behind him shone its rays in all directions. There was a thick white cord tied around his forehead. He had an ethereal air about himself.
Time passed slowly by. Before long, the old man suddenly opened his eyes.
"It's further away now… This distance, I don't think he's trying to run away," he muttered to himself.
He suddenly raised his right index finger and tapped in the air before himself.
"The fruit of the path is a nothingness heart."
"Pchht!"
