A New Plane

Having discovered divine kingdoms in this plane, Huo Ling hid his tracks even more carefully.

To gods, a plane was their own backyard. They would not allow other outsiders to lay a hand on it.

A legend like Huo Ling was, in the eyes of gods, an existence that had to be guarded against with the utmost vigilance.

A powerful legend entering a planar world was like entering their stomachs.

If some weaker gods left their divine kingdoms and entered the plane itself, they would be like dishes laid out on a platter.

Yet if the gods did not enter the plane itself, that legend could destroy the foundations of their faith.

Thus, gods were both parasites of a plane and its guardians.

When facing star beasts or travelers from other planes, planes with gods were always the first to stand on the front line of resistance.

Huo Ling consecutively cast several concealment spells, completely masking his aura.

He pressed close behind a meteorite, becoming like a part of it as he slowly drifted toward this plane.

Though gods protected planes, they did not attend to everything. Meteorites that would not cause much damage to a plane fell outside the scope of their concern.

Before long, the meteorite collided with the plane's crystal wall. The instant it struck, it shattered completely and was even absorbed by the plane's crystal wall.

As for Huo Ling, naturally, he did not have the meteorite's good fortune.

As a high-energy existence, if he wished to enter from outside, he could forget about getting in without breaking through this crystal wall.

He clung to the crystal wall, observing the auras of the divine kingdoms orbiting the plane like satellites.

By observing the divine kingdoms, Huo Ling was also estimating the strength of these gods.

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