This required a vessel. A device that could carry Divine Sense and establish a connection across spatial distances.
Chen Hao picked up the empty teacup, glanced at it, then put it down.
First, he needed to find Boundary Space Stone.
It already existed in the Thirty-Three Heavens. In Jupiter's core, the high temperatures and pressures naturally formed minerals with spatial properties.
He would make a trip there tomorrow, after his sister and Yang Wanqing went out.
The next morning.
Chen Siyao and Yang Wanqing packed up and prepared to leave.
"Are you coming with us today, Hao?"
"No." Chen Hao leaned against the balcony railing. "I'm heading out. Something to do."
Chen Siyao glanced at him. "What?"
"Find something."
Chen Siyao waited two seconds. Nothing more followed.
Fine. That was just how her brother talked. If three words would do, he would never use four.
"Stay safe."
Chen Hao gave a slight nod.
Yang Wanqing showed little reaction. Whatever her master wanted to do was his business. Her mind was filled with the Heavenly Pivot Array Sect's formations.
The two women walked away to the northwest along the connecting bridge.
Chen Hao straightened and walked up to the balcony railing.
He looked down.
The sea of clouds churned. Golden-white gaseous clouds stretched to the horizon.
All the palaces of the Thirty-Three Heavens stood above this sea of clouds. Beneath it lay Jupiter itself.
Chen Hao leaped.
His figure vanished into the clouds.
The cloud layer was much thicker than it looked.
Chen Hao descended for a full three minutes, yet rolling clouds still surrounded him. Their color shifted from golden-white to dull yellow, then from dull yellow to deep brown.
The temperature rose. So did the pressure.
For ordinary cultivators, a few hundred kilometers into Jupiter's atmosphere was the limit.