In the Great Tang World, Fang Qing had spent more than three months searching for the War God Temple. Today, he had finally found it.
Streams of Profound Light radiated from his body, the terrifying light smashing through the many obstacles before him.
At extreme speed, Fang Qing entered the underground hall.
The first thing he saw was a massive circular wall, at least fifty feet in diameter. It was actually a Star Map, densely covered in stars and specks of light. More than a dozen were especially large, representing the sun, moon, and five planets.
Beyond that, there were the Three Enclosures and Twenty-Eight Mansions, along with countless other constellations, many of which had never been recorded in any texts.
Around the Star Map were various measurements and strange names, seemingly coordinates for one galaxy after another.
This sight alone revealed how unfathomable the War God Temple was. The one who had once left it behind seemed to have been able to travel through the universe in the flesh, which was why they could leave behind such stellar coordinates.
Of course, it was also possible that this existence had merely observed the stars and seen so many starfields. That sounded somewhat difficult to accomplish.
Fang Qing memorized each Star Map. If he had the time in the future and also shattered the void, perhaps he could shatter through and ascend to those starfields. However, ascending was not an urgent matter for now.
Fang Qing continued exploring the secrets of the War God Temple.
Flying along a distant passageway, Fang Qing passed through a waterfall. It was like passing through the waterfall before Flower Fruit Mountain, and he arrived in a strange new world.
He was suspended in midair. Below him lay a vast lake, its surface shimmering with waves,