Divine Wing Palace had originally been built upon a floating island, drifting all across the skies above the Eastern Wasteland.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth grew ever more violent, the changes in spiritual energy throughout the four seas and eight wildernesses became especially intense.
Under such circumstances, keeping a floating island stable in flight required an oceanic expenditure of spiritual energy.
Though the Iron Tiger Demon King was a peak seventh-rank powerhouse, even he could not withstand such consumption.
The floating island had chosen Eastern Rain Lake as its foothold, becoming a true island. The Iron Tiger Demon King then spent several hundred years rearranging its formations, connecting them to the water veins deep beneath Eastern Rain Lake and establishing a vast, stable grand formation.
The archaic Divine Wing Palace was the heart of this enormous formation.
Qingli and Yuan Wuxian had only been able to enter Divine Wing Palace because they possessed transmission talismans given by the Iron Tiger Demon King to guide them.
Yet Gao Xian had now penetrated layer upon layer of formation defenses and effortlessly broken into Divine Wing Palace. The Iron Tiger Demon King was deeply astonished as well. He followed the path of body refinement and was a step behind in the realms of spells and formations.
Even so, he had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. With the insight and experience of a seventh-rank cultivator, he far surpassed sixth-rank cultivators in every respect.
It was as though Gao Xian were a phantom, entirely unaffected by the constraints of the formations. Yet the mana fluctuations upon Gao Xian's body, condensed and unwavering as one, were so utterly real.
Eight seventh-rank cultivators had died in Jade Firmament Blessed Land, an event that could be called world-shaking.
Everyone said Gao Xian was