Gazing up at the seemingly endless starry sky, Xiao Hua's doubts surged. He could not help pondering in secret: The Daoist sect has the Heavenly Dao, and this Xiao's space contains the Heavenly Dao Starry Sky. Even Heavenly Dao Xiao Hua, after nearly two hundred years of comprehending the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, has made no particularly obvious progress. Yet starry skies have appeared again and again within the Confucian cultivators' controlling formation. Oh, right—and weren't the seals upon Liu Yi and the others' spiritual roots also a form of star power?
"Star Moon Palace! Right, the Star Moon Palace—the Star Moon Palace Zhu Qing of Star Picking Tower mentioned!!"
Just as Xiao Hua was thinking, "Buzz, buzz..." a massive boat slowly flew out from one side of the sphere. Quite a few cultivators stood atop it. The instant the giant boat appeared, several powerful divine senses swept out from it, landed on Xiao Hua, and immediately locked onto him.
Xiao Hua's thoughts were interrupted, and he frowned slightly. He did not move, merely standing there quietly. Once the flying boat drew near, Xiao Hua saw clearly that at its prow stood an elderly man with crane-white hair and a youthful face, dressed in brocade robes. His expression was calm. Upon seeing Xiao Hua, he actually smiled faintly and nodded at him.
The old man seemed to possess some secret technique for concealing his cultivation as well. Xiao Hua took a look and could only tell that he was roughly at the mid-Nascent Soul stage. As for the specifics, Xiao Hua had no intention of using a secret technique to investigate.
"True Person Xiao..." A somewhat delighted voice rang out from the giant boat. Then a female cultivator flew down from it. She was none other than Fairy Jing,