Ling Tian had already reached an agreement with Chi Xue and the others: they couldn't kill one another before entering the Eighth Heaven. There was no longer any need for Chi Xue's group to use secret arts to conceal their auras. Since Po Qiong couldn't sense the artifact spirits' auras, that meant they had left this plane. It was easy to guess where they had gone—the Eighth Heaven.
The plane battle among Ling Yu and the other juniors had ended, so Ling Tian and the others could leave without worry. They took out the required Nine-Colored Soul Crystals, opened a passage through the barrier, and entered the Eighth Heaven.
As before, a huge energy shield protected Ling Tian and the others. Seeing that many of the Stone People around them were god-level, they knew the Stone People in this heaven were even more formidable than those in the previous ones.
"Po Qiong, you should be able to sense the location of that Order Divine Artifact, the Mysterious Pagoda, clearly now, right?" The Lord of the Universe hadn't given them any instructions yet, so Ling Tian began by asking Po Qiong.
"Mm, it's at the very center of this plane." Po Qiong sensed it briefly, then his tone changed, and he sounded faintly excited. "Little Swallow, you sensed it too, right? Although that Order Divine Artifact, the Mysterious Pagoda, has fused with the Nine Heavens Realm, part of it is still in an independent Small World."
At the same time, Little Swallow was sensing it too. He was even more sensitive than Po Qiong when it came to Small Worlds, and he grew excited. "That's right. There's an independent Small World on this plane. Heh, it has the Wood Attribute."
"The Wood Attribute?!" Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he grew