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Starsea Realm.

Above was the starry sky.

Below lay seven continents and four oceans.

One day.

In the Divine Ruins Sea, one of the four oceans, Lu Qingfeng supported the Earthly God-Seeking Great General as they transformed into a beam of mystic light and descended onto an island. They disappeared into the depths of the mountains.

An unnamed island.

An unnamed mountain.

"Many thanks to the Spirit-Capturing Great General for saving my life!"

The Earthly God-Seeking Great General steadied himself, then hurriedly bowed to Lu Qingfeng.

"The general was too polite."

Lu Qingfeng waved his hand.

He looked at the Earthly God-Seeking Great General before him.

A divine general at the pinnacle of the Earth Immortal realm now had a pale face and a listless expression. Clearly, he had suffered unimaginable injuries.

Unable to help worrying, Lu Qingfeng asked, "General, your injuries—"

Having both fallen into the exiled Starsea Realm, they were natural allies who would inevitably have to watch each other's backs in the future. But judging from the Earthly God-Seeking Great General's condition, it seemed he would be unable to recover anytime soon.

The other two divine generals probably weren't much better off.

Sure enough.

The Earthly God-Seeking Great General smiled bitterly. "The formation was ferocious. If I hadn't borrowed the power of my minor world, I most likely wouldn't have survived. Thanks to the general's rescue, I managed to cling to life. But to recover, I will need at least several tens of thousands of years of recuperation."

The danger just now had been extreme.

To resist the Stellar Formation, he had not only brought out the supreme treasure he had refined for many years—the 'Nine-Strategies Profound-Hao Sticks'—and laid down layers upon layers of formations, he had even mobilized the power of the blessed land he had