Translator: Aran

  In this vast and boundless Void that was as big as the universe, Ye Qingyu sat on a floating circular stone platform and unleashed his consciousness power. He constantly caught the stars and read the jade slips. He was like a sponge that frantically absorbed the surrounding water droplets.

  The process of catching a star seemed like an easy task, but in fact, it greatly depleted his consciousness power. He needed to rely on his consciousness power to catch the..