Between heaven and earth, clouds and mist drifted dreamily, immortal palaces stood in rows, and only a point of light rippled amid the clouds. Not until it drew near a pavilion did it suddenly bloom.
Inside the pavilion was a dim hall.
Rosewood tables and chairs, dragon-carved beams and pillars, the Divine Shrine placed directly ahead, and the three wisps of green smoke within it lent the place a touch of incense and offerings.
The next moment, the blooming light pushed open the pavilion doors with a creak, then fell into the building and transformed into a staggering figure. It was the young man who had just bid farewell to Slaughter Star Lord Qinghe, though he apparently had yet to recover from the dizziness of teleportation.
"Where is this?"
The young man looked around. Only after he saw the Divine Shrine before him and recalled the secret scripture he had read earlier did he hurriedly compose himself.
The young man was named Zhu Xuanhao.
However, Zhu was not his surname. He came from a great clan of the Azure Dragon Constellation within the Star Palace, known as the "Zhuxuan Clan." His status could be said to be beyond measure.
Otherwise, he could never have cultivated the Azure Dragon Constellation and reached Foundation Establishment Perfection. After all, this was one of the Star Palace's most important Supreme Star Charts. Across the entire Ten Thousand Land Realm, there were only four of them, each held by a great clan. They were not something mud-legged peasants could cultivate.
"Human World. I'm here!"
Zhu Xuanhao took a deep breath, fierce fighting spirit rising on his face. He immediately placed the Jade Plaques Slaughter Star Lord Qinghe had given him into the Divine Shrine.
The next moment, the Divine Shrine reacted.
Incense smoke billowed from