The Celestial Court, Heavenly Prison.
In a dimly lit cell, Gu An sat in meditation. Within the heavenly prison, he could not cultivate through Qi Absorption, but he would repeatedly reflect on his past cultivation experiences to attain Enlightenment.
Boom—
A loud noise came from outside the prison door, and the walls trembled along with it.
Gu An opened his eyes, and his murky gaze quickly turned clear. A look of doubt appeared in his eyes.
He had been in the heavenly prison for so many years, yet this was the first time encountering such commotion.
How could the heavenly prison, so stable, experience such vibrations?
Could someone be forcing their way in?
Regarding the heavenly prison, Gu An had heard many legends.
Since ancient times, aside from Chaos Creatures, all demons and ghosts who forcefully invaded the Celestial Court aimed for the heavenly prison because those they cared about were held here. Yet, in the end, they would also be thrown into the heavenly prison.