Above the ruins, nebulae are like rust, and the remains of ancient starships stand like isolated peaks in the red sand. The remaining living beings use spiritual techniques to draw energy and call the energy flowing in their bodies "immortal energy", but they do not know that this power comes from the escaped particles of the crashed star core. The spiritual patterns carved on the rock wall are not only the method of cultivating immortals, but also the undeciphered interstellar coordinates; the spiritual roots, revered as "immortal bones", are actually energy receptors that match the core of the starship. When the mechanical cabin door under the red soil trembles, the sleeping star veins resonate with the spiritual breath of the immortal cultivators. Those who pursue the "ancient immortal traces" are stepping into the truth of the fall of civilization step by step. The fragments of fairy magic and star technology are intertwined into a network. Only those who can uncover the mystery of the origin of the two can tear apart the haze of death that shrouds the ruins in this apocalypse that spans eternity.
