It was probably because this was an internal residence that Big Shot and Yi Jue spent quite a while on the divination before they more or less figured out the formation.
In the end, they broke it open with moderate force. The formation's defensive limit was only Nascent Soul High Stage.
As they broke the formation, Big Shot remarked with some regret, "With such a high grade, there might not be anything good inside."
After entering the palace complex, they found that it was indeed empty.
There were rooms such as a study, pill room, and storeroom, but there were basically no worthwhile books, pills, materials, or the like.
The books were only travel journals and miscellaneous records. The materials were ordinary, while the few ordinary pills had long since lost their efficacy.
The unexpected delight was a small Spirit Plant Garden in the central courtyard, where Spirit Plant Path growth still remained.
The living spirit plants were roughly forty or fifty thousand years old, but most were ornamental plants with generally low added value.
After taking a rough look around, everyone could tell that no one had been here for at least tens of thousands of years.
Moreover, whoever had left had done so calmly, taking everything worth taking and leaving behind only what did not matter.
As for whether the residence's owner might return, Big Shot thought it was highly unlikely.
It understood the mindset of such great powers. "Since nothing was left for descendants, it was probably truly meant to be left to one fated to find it."
Feng Jun had always thought that leaving things for the fated was nonsense. "Wouldn't there always be children, nephews, or descendants?"
"Who says there must be children, nephews, or descendants?" Big Shot retorted dismissively. "Did Jiu Qing have any?"