Deep in the Outer Lands.
Whoosh!
A dark-gold streak flashed as Qin Hao crossed several Space Fragments in a single leap, racing in one direction.
His expression darkened, his brows drawn tight.
"Of the seven suspected Star Realm coordinates, the outermost two probably aren't its true coordinates."
While the Outer Lands were in an uproar and many Great Dao Dominators searched for Qin Hao, he was exploring the seven Star Realm coordinates he had deduced.
He had found the outermost two, but at neither had he sensed any Xuanhuang Qi.
Even so, he could not say with absolute certainty that neither coordinate led to the Star Realm.
So at both locations, he had tried everything he could.
He had attacked the coordinates head-on!
He had endured the discomfort of touching the Great Dao Miasma, hoping to stir a deeper response from it.
He had taken out the Guangyin Tiger Tally and the Jade Slip from Sixfold Void Island.
He had even activated the Primordial Feathered Wings and tried to enter a deeper layer of space.
Nothing happened.
In the end, Qin Hao could only leave.
He had tried every method and still failed to sense the Star Realm. Most likely, neither place was an entrance.
And if either truly was an entrance, but he could neither sense it nor enter, there was nothing more he could do.
It would come down to fate.
All Qin Hao could do was give that "fate" every chance he could, so that when his lifespan neared its end, he would not regret failing to give it his all.
"Five coordinates left."
"All five lie deep in the Outer Lands."
"If the Star Realm truly exists and hasn't shattered, the odds should be much better at those five."
As he pondered this, Qin Hao sped