Feng Jun entered the Phone Plane without bringing the Big Shot. He did not want it to discover that time flowed at no fixed ratio between the two sides.
He chose a Footprint in Celestial Star Market. Once that choice was made, he could no longer return to the space where he had exited. He could only hope the Big Shot had not fooled him.
After arriving at Celestial Star Market, he casually set up a defensive formation in the outskirts, stepped inside and activated it, then took out a crystalline green branch. He performed a Divination while focusing all his attention on sensing his surroundings.
The Divination result was good: "Redwood Essence Branch Essence (Near Death)."
Unfortunately, Celestial Star Market was quite far from the Endless Sea, and Feng Jun had no ability to sense any collapse of space.
He planned to wait here for three days. No matter the outcome, he would return to the Blue Star Plane.
However, on the first night, he ran into trouble. Something invisible triggered the defensive formation.
Fortunately, Feng Jun had prepared for this. He took out the green branch and chuckled. "You came looking for this?"
An extremely furious thought transmission came from the darkness. "Brat, you're dead!"
Feng Jun smiled dismissively. "If your true body could come, I might indeed be in some danger. But... you can't come, can you? So what do I have to fear?"
True Immortals were indeed powerful, but they were not invincible. Moreover, the Redwood Essence had not undergone its Nascent Soul tribulation. Given its current injured state, getting here from the Endless Sea would probably not be easy.
Even so, Feng Jun had no intention of continuing to stay in the wilderness. He slapped a defensive talisman onto himself, put away the defensive formation,