The scattered forces outside the two great Heavenly Courts had even less ability to stay here for long. Over time, places like this became unmonitored territory. Unless some exceptionally rare treasure appeared and drew adventurers here to hunt for it, few people ever came—apart from naturally unusual creatures like the Nirvana Sky Ants.
Lu Xiaotian had chosen to settle here partly because of the frequent spatial fluctuations. When he could no longer suppress the fluctuations of the dragon essence inside him, the spatial turbulence here could weaken his aura to a minimum.
With no one governing this place, even if his aura leaked out briefly, no Dragon-Seeking Envoy would come rushing over at once. And even if one came later, Lu Xiaotian would have a better chance of escaping. Besides, in a place beyond the Heavenly Court's direct control, he had little to fear from ordinary Dragon-Seeking Envoys. All in all, this was the best place he could find for now.
Lu Xiaotian tossed the Demon-Suppressing Tower into the air. It enlarged, and his body turned into a streak of light and entered it. Then the tower began to shrink until it was no larger than a sesame seed, dropping onto a rock floating in the void. It was utterly inconspicuous.
Under ordinary circumstances, the fluctuations of aura inside would not leak out. Even if a Golden Immortal passed by and noticed the Demon-Suppressing Tower, their divine sense could never penetrate it to inspect what was inside.
But when Lu Xiaotian's dragon essence broke through, his immortal essence was far too weak in comparison to restrain it. Only when something went wrong with Lu Xiaotian himself would the aura inside become unstable. It would not leak out completely, but any trace of dragon energy escaping was still a serious hidden