The Heavenly Jade Saintess had recently been in seclusion in her private skyscraper grotto-heaven on the Eternal Main Star. The skyscraper itself was a spaceship, a Saint-grade Spaceship she had personally refined.
Jiang Ming had told her that studying the methods of the Eternal Star Region while cultivating the ancient arts was another way for wisdom to collide and accumulate. The Heavenly Jade Saintess had followed his advice and felt she had gained a great deal.
Every inch of this skyscraper contained her understanding of the Dao and its arts, expressed in this form.
Much of the memory the Heavenly Jade Saintess had recovered over the years was monotonous: as a Desolate Slave, she had possessed no desires and had quietly guarded the Desolate Forbidden Land. Any intruder would be reduced to flying ash the moment she approached.
That was because she herself was a Desolate Slave, endowed with the ability to devour the vital essence of any living being.
Moreover, she had discovered that she knew not only the Ziwei Imperial Scripture she had originally cultivated, but also the Heaven Devouring Demon Art.
It was an art every Desolate Slave had to learn.
Desolate power itself was derived from the Heaven Devouring Demon Art and would devour all the intruders' foundational spiritual energy.
That was also why everyone who dared enter the Desolate Forbidden Land had been reduced to ash and smoke.
By now, the Heavenly Jade Saintess had recovered fragments of her memories of the assault on the Desolate Forbidden Land.
Yet she could feel that those memories were sealed deeper within her, and that even she herself was unwilling to awaken them.
The Heavenly Jade Saintess dared not imagine what her fate would have been had she never met Jiang Ming.
After following Jiang Ming, she had