Qingli had said before that the Human Emperor had once come here and taken away the single most important thing within.
Now it seemed Qingli had been right, but Su Xin only hoped the Human Emperor had not taken too much—at the very least, he should have left some behind for them.
Of course, Su Xin reckoned the Human Emperor would not have been so thorough as to strip the place bare.
Some things might count as treasures to beings at Su Xin's level, but to the Human Emperor, they were likely things he could not even be bothered to glance at.
Closing his eyes, Su Xin sensed the faint trace of aura left behind by the Human Emperor and slowly headed in one direction.
A strange look appeared in Zhao Wunian and Gongsun Yun's eyes. Neither said anything; they simply followed Su Xin.
Su Xin circled around the palace until he reached the rear of Dragon Head Hall. What lay before them made all three men widen their eyes.
The entire back mountain had been hollowed out. Before them stretched an endless starry sky.
This void was lifelike—or rather, this starry sky had been real to begin with, as though someone had simply placed it here.
Su Xin and the others could clearly sense streams of power unique to Stars emanating from within. This was the pressure belonging solely to heaven and earth. Those were genuine Stars!
At that moment, a thought could not help but arise in the hearts of all three: if they truly refined one of these Stars, could they ascend to the Divine Bridge Realm that trod upon the heavens?
Zhao Wunian said in a deep voice, "These Stars are real! Or perhaps they stole the power of the true Stars above the nine heavens