Dry Witch Universe Country, a remote, unnamed mineral planet.
A silver-white spaceship appeared out of thin air and descended onto the planet's surface.
The hatch opened, and Dongguan walked out in white robes.
Standing on the gray ground, he swept his world power outward, enveloping the planet, but found nothing. "Qiong, are you sure this is the place? Why is there nothing here?" Dongguan asked.
"The coordinates do point here, but the Detector hasn't found anything either," Qiong replied.
Casually putting the spaceship into his World Ring, Dongguan stared at the planet, wondering whether he had missed something.
World power surged, and in an instant, the entire mineral planet vanished.
Several more days passed before the planet reappeared.
"There really is nothing here."
The plant lifeform, which had yet to become immortal, possessed complex intelligence. Sensing the Mechanical Puppet, it thought this visit would also end fruitlessly.
"However, the most fundamental solution is still to become immortal within 600,000 years. Once I'm immortal, my lifespan will be eternal, and I won't be subject to these restrictions."
In another star system five light-years from the desolate planet where Dongguan was.
"Time Realm truly lives up to being an innate secret technique." Dongguan recalled the cultivation he had undertaken in the Secret Realm called the Sacred Land. Its volume and area had been far smaller than his current origin world.
He had merely brought it forward.
Above the expanse of a hundred million kilometers lay a world membrane separating the interior from the exterior. A hot celestial body and another celestial body could be seen revolving opposite each other, creating day and night.
For that reason, exchanging for a hundred million Hunyuan Units' worth of Universe Crystals would be enough to fill these star worlds, but even ten billion would fit, and