He Pingsheng looked up. Above his head was a black vortex identical to the one outside!
This was the entrance!
And the exit!
The sky was a blue washed clean, and mountain ranges stretched beneath his feet.
He Pingsheng extended his vast Divine Sense, yet he could not probe the entire Emperor Palace.
In fact, he could not even cover a corner of it.
One could imagine how immense this Emperor Palace was!
"So powerful..." As He Pingsheng surveyed his surroundings, he could not help murmuring to himself, "They say that once Demon Emperors reach the Mahayana Emperor Realm, they can carve out Lesser Worlds!"
"But isn't this Lesser World far too big?"
Without even thinking about it, he knew this Netherworld Emperor Palace was a Lesser World carved out by that emperor of the Mahayana Emperor Realm using his own Magic Power.
Where was he now?
What was inside this Netherworld Emperor Palace?
And how large was it? Which way was north, south, east, or west?
He Pingsheng knew none of it.
What he wanted most urgently now was a map of the Netherworld Emperor Palace.
Whoosh...
He Pingsheng turned into a streak of light and flew through this empty world.
But he was in no hurry.
After all, only twelve years had passed. He still had eighty-eight years to seek opportunities.
As he flew, He Pingsheng made sure to contract his Divine Sense to a tenth of its range and sweep carefully through the mountains below.
That way, if he encountered any Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, he would not easily miss them, would he?
Along the way, he found almost no Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Never mind treasures of the fifth or sixth grade-even those of the third and fourth grades were difficult to come across.