Divine Capital

Was this Tushita Palace?

For a moment, they all froze.

Li Qingyue was especially stunned. She possessed the damaged Eight Trigrams Furnace, and its artifact spirit had mentioned Tushita Palace to her more than once, urging her to set out. Had she actually arrived here today?

But that legendary place rivaled Jade Capital, surpassing the Grotto-Heavens Above the Nine Heavens and standing beyond the mortal world. How could it have fallen to the ground?

Qin Ming, Xiang Yiwu, and the others all thought these broken stones might be remnants of ancient buildings.

Li Qingyue pressed for answers. What exactly was this place? She wanted to communicate with the indistinct consciousnesses.

Beneath the pitch-black night, stones lay scattered everywhere. The smallest were barely a palm long, while the largest resembled reclining oxen. All could convey simple words.

"Fire Burning Nine Heavens, you are... Tushita Palace..." A slightly larger stone emitted a rather indistinct ripple of primitive consciousness.

Little Wu said, "Just as I thought. I knew something was wrong with our earlier conversation. We asked where it came from, but it was telling us Sister Qing Yue's origins instead."

They all let out long breaths. If this place really were Tushita Palace, it would have scared them to death!

If even that legendary place had fallen to the ground, it would have been like a vast stretch of the firmament collapsing, making them feel the heavens themselves had toppled.

Someone in the distance spoke. "This is just a patch of wilderness in the dark. If there's anything special about it, it's probably that it lies beyond the reach of jade capital radiation, far enough from our Night Prefecture. Perhaps there's no upper limit imposed here."

Quite a few people nearby had discovered these "strange stones."

Nevertheless, Li Qingyue, Jiang Ran, and