The stars surrounding the moons, once fixed in their aral positions, began to move. At first, the movement seemed chaotic, like scattered particles in a ic whirlwind. But upon closer observation, something became apparent: there was order within the chaos. The stars formed intricate patterns, a celestial dance eg a rhythms lost to time.

  Colors never before seen in the sky began to blend. Shades of deep violet, radiant gold, and silver-blue flowed and iwined, creating a mesmerizing spectacle. Each star pulsed in harmony, as though responding to an inaudible melody.

  The phenomenon was both beautiful and terrifying. Cultivators, beasts, and spirits alike halted where they stood, their eyes fixed on the heavenly dispy. Some fell to their knees, murmuring prayers to a immortals, while others remained speechless, uo look away.

  —"What is happening?!" — a young disciple from a minor sect cried out, his voice eg across the silent pin.

  For many, it was an omen—but of what? Glory? Ruin? The overwhelmiy of the eve no doubt that something moal was unfolding. What could it be?

  The night, once ordinary, had transformed into araordinary stage.

  In Tang Xi's chamber, absolute silence filled the space, trasting with the celestial spectacle outside. Her body, seated in a lotus position, seemed to slow the energy it absorbed until it stopped pletely. The radianveloping her figure began to flicker gently, like a dle fme in the wind, before dispersing into tless points of light. These ethereal particles floated throughout the room, eg i patterns like living steltions.

  The light emanating from Tang Xi possessed an almost divine quality. Her aura radiated serenity and power, as though every fiber of her being harmonized with the os. The energy around her carried a uexture, remi of clear nights under a full moon, ing her in a mantle of elegand nobility.

  Curiously, the phenomenon seemed fio the room. her Ah Tao, Tang Xi's faithful servant, nor the secret guards assigned by her father to protect her, noticed anything unusual. The phenomenon appeared to create an invisible barrier, precisely deliing what occurred within from aernal perception.

  Unaware of all this, Tang Xi was immersed in profound fort. She felt as if she were dreaming, her spirit s and dang among glittering stars in an infinite sky. There was a lightness in every movement, as though all the pressure and frustration accumuted over her journey had vanished.

  Suddenly, a differeion flooded her senses: a call. It was ge irresistible, emanating from a rge silver moon that stood out in the sky of her dream. Tang Xi followed the call, guided by the moonlight that seemed not only to illuminate her but to ect deeply with something that had always been within her.

  Meanwhile, her physical body underwent a remarkable transformation. Her once-bck hair began to take on a radiant ptinum hue, as if woven from strands of moonlight. Her skin, already delicate, now glowed with a soft luster, while an aura of serenity and nobility emanated from her.

  Deep within, the barrier that had locked her dantian for so long finally gave way, shattering like gss under pressure. Energy now flowed freely, filling every er of her being with vitality she had never felt before.

  Then, something ued occurred. Within her sciousness, an object began to take form, materializing in her mind as if it had always been there, waiting to be rediscovered. It was an umbrel, exquisitely detailed, with intricate patterns evoking the moon, the night, and the stars. Each detail pulsed with iergy, a symbol of her true essence.

  As she realized this, a wave of familiarity washed over Tang Xi. It was as if something that had always beloo her had finally returhis reitiht a sense of pleteness, affirming that her journey, no matter how painful, was leadio her true destiny.

  But before she could fully process what was happening, an irresistible drowsiness overtook her. Her body rexed, and her mind, exhausted, succumbed to a deep sleep.

  As Tang Xi fell asleep, the phenomenon in her chamber began to fade. The dang particles of light dissipated into the air, and the barrier isoting the room vanished without a trace. Everything seemed to return to normal, though the air still carried a subtle trace of energy, an echo of what had just occurred.

  The Eternal Mist Region, now silent, remained unaware of the tral role that small bedroom had pyed in the spectacle that had shaken the sky and the hearts of all who wit.