Late at night, Snow Listening Cottage was utterly quiet.
Fang Mo sat alone in the courtyard, looking up at the starry sky.
At this moment, the three women had all gained benefits and were cultivating, digesting the energy they had obtained, while he had gained a little leisure time.
With his strength, his consciousness could now roam the sea of stars, but the stars of the Ancient Realm were so distant that he could not sense them at all, as though endless void lay between them.
He knew this was the effect of the Star Array. The entire Ancient Realm had been sealed by the grand formation.
His mind sank into his Dantian, sensing the faint, almost imperceptible pulse of the Ancestral Dragon Blade.
After breaking through to the Eight Desolations Ancestral Dragon Realm, his connection with the Ancestral Dragon Blade had grown ever deeper.
With a thought, starlight appeared before his eyes. A web of light formed by ten thousand stars unfolded before him, each star representing a world.
Every time he saw this starlight network, Fang Mo could not help but marvel. What kind of strength had Yao Huang possessed to lay down such a grand formation and shroud over ten thousand worlds?
Each of these worlds was far more than a mere planet.
Take the Galactic Alliance, for instance. Although its Teleportation Gate was located on Zhiyuan Star, Zhiyuan Star radiated across an enormous starfield containing many civilizations, such as the Thirteen Alliances.
From this, one could see just how vast the worlds enveloped by this Ten Thousand Stars Array were. They very likely encompassed over ten thousand starfields.
"What is this?"
Fang Mo's gaze suddenly settled upon one region. He discovered that several dozen stars there seemed slightly dimmer than the surrounding ones.
This discovery put