East Three Yin Serpent Star System · The dark-red star system was like red paint mixed with fine sand, slowly turning through the dark, profound reaches of space.
At the center of its second spiral arm, a field of tiny meteorites slowly circled the massive central star like a drifting ribbon.
Upon the largest meteorite stood an ancient silver-gray temple, rising from the barren surface.
Fine bands of white light flickered faintly around the temple, while ancient, profound, complex symbols were inscribed upon its gate, over ten meters high.
This was an absolute vacuum. The cold here was enough to freeze any living creature into solid ice in an instant.
Xu Shao Che stepped out of his flying-ship Magical Artifact and gazed at the temple ruins in the distance.
"We must hurry. The Wind Transformation Sect has suffered a sudden calamity. That fiend will never spare the Three Sacred Spirit Gate from retaliation." His heart weighed heavily as he took out something like a teacup from his robes and gently poured it onto the ground.
A silvery, metallic liquid naturally flowed from the cup.
The liquid dripped onto the meteorite's surface, yet it was like water soaking into a sponge, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
After doing this, Xu Shao Che stood quietly where he was, waiting for what came next. He had come on this journey bearing a mission.
The Sect Master was preparing for tomorrow's appointed battle within the sect, so this task had been entrusted to him.
As the Sacred Sect's direct disciple of the Three Sacred Spirit Gate, he possessed not only the strongest talent in the sect, but also the greatest courage.
After waiting for several minutes, the meteorite ground began to tremble faintly, and the distant temple swayed slightly as well.
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