Su Mo followed Fu Zhuo, bypassed the rolling pavilions and courtyards, and arrived at the rear of Qianyuan Mansion.
It was even more secluded here, with only nine palaces standing in a single row, each separated by several hundred zhang.
"Junior Brother Shangguan, this is Heaven Nine Hall, a treasured land for cultivation."
Fu Zhuo led Su Mo to the edge of one of the palaces, speaking with a look of envy.
"A treasured land for cultivation?" Su Mo asked in surprise upon hearing this, wondering if there were fine cultivation rooms inside the palace.
He sized up the palace before him; it was ordinary, neither exquisite nor grand, with the two characters 'Heaven Nine' carved on the palace doors.
"You'll know once you go in. With your identity token, you should be able to open it!" Fu Zhuo said with a smile.
Su Mo nodded, then walked toward the main gates of the palace. Just as he reached the front of the doors, a powerful repulsive force erupted from the palace, blocking him.
Su Mo took out his identity token, and without making any other moves, the repulsive force vanished into thin air.
Pushing open the palace doors, the interior was also ordinary. Entering was a main hall, and apart from some chairs, there was nothing else.
"Senior Brother Fu, how about sitting here for a moment?" Su Mo did not rush to inspect the palace, instead turning to ask Fu Zhuo outside the door.
"Haha, it is my pleasure." Fu Zhuo immediately agreed. He knew Su Mo had just arrived in the Divine Realm and had many things to understand, so he did not mind acting as a guide.
Besides, Su Mo was valued by the hall master and had a boundless future ahead of him, so naturally,