The Star Palace was sacred and grand, hanging high in the firmament and wreathed in vast, boundless nebulae, as though a scene from myth had stepped into reality.
Wearing heavy shackles, Chen Fusheng walked toward the supreme palace he had yearned for since childhood.
For some reason, his heart held neither fear nor urgency—only regret, as though a fated battle had begun.
"Perhaps. Ever since I set foot on this path, my future was already foretold."
Yet before the final moment, who could know victory or defeat? He only hoped that the Ancient Prodigy's spirit in heaven could protect him through this calamity.
Because he had suddenly seen his own future and believed himself to be the inheritor of the Ancient Prodigy's final wish.
Inside the Star Palace, halls stood in endless rows, spiritual birds soared, and Auspicious Haze burst in every direction. Raising his head, one could observe the sun, moon, and great stars at close range, while the central Star Observation Platform was especially eye-catching.
The Stone Platform was enormous, surpassing even the mountains. It was like the backbone that propped open the starry sky, a tunnel leading to the Other Shore Realm, and countless carved diagrams were inscribed across its surface.
These carved diagrams corresponded to a series of Natal Stars within this stretch of starry sky.
Only those with powerful spiritual will could ascend the Star Observation Platform. Here, the chances of becoming a Star Master upon first cultivating were extremely high. On the platform stood a grand hall.
Clearly, the grand hall was the true core of the Star Palace. Only High-Ranking Star Officials had the right to enter and leave it. The ruler of Tian Yuan Kingdom stood at the entrance.
His tall figure was somewhat hazy, as though an emperor were looking down