After sighing that women were truly narrow-minded, Tang Yu hurried toward the Star Moon Sect.
The Star Moon Sect was similar to the Dragon River Sect, existing independently of the three great dynasties atop Star-Picking Mountain, the highest peak on the Nine Heavens Continent.
Already immensely powerful, and now backed by the Great Cloud Dynasty, the Star Moon Sect was at the height of its prosperity.
By the time Tang Yu arrived at Star-Picking Mountain, surrounded by countless stars, an elderly man with the bearing of an immortal had already been waiting for a long time.
Seeing Tang Yu's face obscured by divine arts, the old man's gaze was somewhat complicated.
He already knew what had happened.
Yet some favors had to be granted even if one did not wish to grant them. After all, she was his disciple. Back then, the sect had sent her away for the sect's development. Becoming the Empress of the Great Cloud Dynasty was a blessing countless female cultivators dreamed of.
But as her master, how could he not feel guilty?
Yet such was often the way of the world. Even as an Immortal Emperor, could one truly avoid ever doing anything against one's heart?
Impossible.
Before Tang Yu could speak, the old man raised a hand and drew a gateway through the void. "Just go in. Leave on your own once you're done."
Tang Yu nodded without saying more and stepped through the void gate, arriving in an exceedingly strange place.
Before him stood an incomparably enormous Divine Tree, its branches laden with stars. From time to time, a star would fall, transforming into a streak of light that flew into the distance.
The sun and moon endlessly alternated and revolved in the sky, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.
Within this strange space,