Zhang Chen was repairing the Feng Shui Array while the various Old Ancestors of the Chai family and the masters within the academy stood behind him, their eyes blazing as they watched his every move.
As Zhang Chen continuously buried one spiritual object after another, the mysterious tracks of the Feng Shui Array were restored bit by bit. The power of thunder and fire was steadily suppressed, retreating in all directions and forming a Space Channel.
Zhang Chen spent a full half month repairing the Feng Shui Array. By the end of those half a month, he had repaired the fire barrier, and even the thunder barrier was ninety-nine percent restored. Only the final meter of the thunder barrier remained, the last natural chasm separating the Spiritual World from the Material World.
Lightning continuously cascaded and churned down from the void. Standing within the passage, Zhang Chen watched as the falling lightning was blocked by the Feng Shui Array, like droplets of rain sliding down through the air and striking glass.
Zhang Chen ignored the lightning and instead looked toward the world beyond it, carefully sensing that world. It was not any Heaven he had ever experienced.
Zhang Chen had now explored as far as the Tenth Heaven, yet the Spiritual World on the other side was not any level he had previously discovered.
"Interesting." Zhang Chen revealed a thoughtful expression.
Though the other side was not any Heaven he had explored, he could say with certainty that it was the Spiritual World. The Thirty-Three Heavens were a single whole, their vital auras interconnected, and Zhang Chen had recognized it at a glance.
"I wonder which Heaven lies on the other side?" Zhang Chen studied it with curiosity.
"No need to wonder. It is the Eighteenth Heaven," the Queen Mother