"Those Celestial Ones? They hadn't disappeared. I'd merely captured them with a spell... After all, living Celestial Ones were worth more." Song Shuhang replied.
The Fifth-Grade Rogue Cultivator's heart leaped with joy when he heard this. "Then, Senior Tyrant Song, could you help me check whether any of these Celestial Ones have my companion Long Qianjun's body?"
This Fifth-Grade Rogue Cultivator was named Daoist Profound Ice.
Originally, he and his companion Long Qianjun had been exploring a ruin nearby. After the channels between the Myriad Heavens and Realms opened, spaces resembling Secret Realms had appeared.
These Secret Realms were actually small spatial nodes between this world and the other Myriad Heavens and Realms that had formed after the channels between the Myriad Heavens and Realms opened.
The energy in these small nodes was unstable, making it impossible for them to form spatial channels. In the end, they became spaces resembling Secret Realms.
Through the nodes, one could enter a small area within another of the Myriad Heavens and Realms.
These spatial nodes were extremely unstable and could disappear at any moment. Moreover, no one knew what might be inside the Secret Realm spaces they formed. With good luck, one might obtain some decent treasures; with bad luck, one might even enter a mass grave... or even a cesspit.
However, to Rogue Cultivators, these Secret Realm spaces were opportunities dropped from the heavens and not to be missed. What if they happened to obtain some incredible treasure inside?
Daoist Profound Ice and Long Qianjun had just finished exploring a Secret Realm space when they encountered an attack from the Celestial Ones.
Long Qianjun was weaker. Unable to withstand more than a few rounds of the Celestial Ones' attacks, he was pierced through by a rain of arrows. His physical body was