Three months later, on a barren star, space silently rippled, and a spatial gateway slowly emerged.
A human figure flashed. Su Mo strode out of the spatial gateway.
After more than three months of transit, he had finally arrived at the West Profound Star River.
"They're all the same places!" Su Mo swept his gaze around and muttered softly.
Every location containing a True Saint Realm in the various star rivers had Nine-Colored Banners, and every star housing a True Saint Realm was a half-ruined star.
All the star rivers were exactly alike in this regard. Moreover, each star river had more than one location with Nine-Colored Banners; there were several in each.
After carefully identifying the direction, Su Mo flashed into the starry sky and headed toward the Profound Desolate Star Domain.
After flying for several more days, Su Mo entered a desolate expanse of starry sky.
There were no stars in this desolate void, nor were there any meteorites. There was only boundless emptiness.
Su Mo knew that he had entered the borderland between Heavenly Desolate and Profound Desolate. This region was vast; even at his speed, crossing it would take half a month.
With a thought, Su Mo took out his Destined Spirit Sword. He sat cross-legged atop it with his eyes closed, cultivating as he traveled.
Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. Su Mo opened his eyes and came to a stop.
"What is this?"
Su Mo stared ahead intently. The space before him was slightly distorted, blocking his path.
This distorted space was not confined to some small patch of territory; it encompassed the entire starry sky.
The warped space resembled a barrier between heaven and earth, severing the entire expanse of stars and completely isolating the Heavenly Desolate Star Domain from