The group quickly flew toward the sky, soon reaching an altitude of one thousand meters.
The first to falter was naturally Liu Xiaoxiao. Although his main body's physical strength could compare to that of a Title Douluo, a mere clone naturally could not.
However, he had his own solution.
With a casual gesture, a Space Rift appeared beside him, and a red figure emerged from it—it was Lingming, his mecha.
The instant Lingming appeared, it fused against his body.
Previously, he had flown solely by relying on his powerful Spiritual Sense to control space. Now that he had Lingming, his speed immediately surged.
The others also donned their battle armor and flew higher.
An altitude of five thousand meters was not taxing for cultivators of their level. Within just a few minutes, they had approached the sprawling palace complex.
An invisible law manifested from within. Liu Xiaoxiao could tell that this law differed from both the Plane Laws of Douluo Star and the laws of the God Realm. Judging by its level, it seemed to be on the same tier as the laws of the God Realm.
Only after drawing close could they clearly see the full extent of the endless palace halls ahead.
It was a Taoist temple, though only Liu Xiaoxiao, Qi Xiaomin, Su Yangwu, and a few others had any concept of such a thing.
It looked like an ordinary Taoist temple, but one capable of possessing such dense immortal spiritual energy and manifesting laws was clearly no ordinary temple. It was the dwelling place of true immortals—existences equal to gods.
There was a pine tree in the temple's front courtyard, giving off wisps of mist. It seemed to be what remained after a massive Formation Array had shattered. Even Liu Xiaoxiao's Spiritual Sense was affected, unable