At this moment, Jiang Wudao was also moving swiftly through this stretch of cosmic space, his hands clasped behind his back.
He glanced at Li Tianming, then at the Star Palace.
"War God Jiang, I want to enter this Star Palace," Li Tianming said directly.
A strange glint flashed through Jiang Wudao's eyes.
"You're not going to ask what's going on here?" Jiang Wudao asked in surprise.
"I'll know once I go in and take a look, won't I? I'm planning to choose this Star Palace." Li Tianming sounded unconcerned.
"I don't recommend choosing this Star Palace. You need to know that once you choose a Star Palace, it cannot be changed," Jiang Wudao said with a slight frown.
"Do you know what's wrong with this Star Palace, War God Jiang?" Li Tianming's gaze narrowed slightly.
"It's no secret. This Star Palace is already close to being ruined, and the Dao essence hidden inside is limited." Jiang Wudao explained helplessly, "If you insist on choosing it, it will bind directly to you. Unless you die, it will remain yours forever. It had little value to begin with, so choosing it would be equivalent to wasting your chance to choose your first Star Palace."
Li Tianming's eyes shifted. He was not particularly surprised, but he still asked, "Other than my own death, is there no other way to change it?"
"There is a second possibility: if you rise to become a Holy War God, you can reset all Star Palaces and possess only the Ancient Star Palace." Jiang Wudao spoke meaningfully. "With your talent, you may have a chance of reaching the rank of Holy War God. But if you truly choose this Star Palace, I fear it would be like personally strangling that chance with your own hands..."
Naturally, Li