The Great Drama Was Nearly Ready

Ming Qingyue pursed her lips slightly and, deep in thought, put the Starlight Compass into her storage bag. Then she casually found a spot within the grotto-heaven, swallowed pills, and sat in meditation to heal. The backlash from the incomplete "Stars Enter the Heavenly River, the Water-Clearing Sage Emerges" was enormous. Moreover, given her strength, forcibly charging through a spatial rift had left her seriously injured even with immortal arts protecting her. To emerge completely unscathed required the genuine power of a Three Tribulation Mighty One.

When a Heavenly Sovereign of the First Tribulation encountered a frenzied, violent shattering of spatial rifts, he would likewise be injured. If those rifts had been caused by the destruction and collapse of a grotto-heaven, then even a Two Tribulation Heavenly Sovereign falling within them would not be strange. Ming Qingyue had not simply forced her way through every spatial rift she encountered before. Any rift carrying a dense aura of Destruction, she kept at a respectful distance.

Fortunately, these injuries had not harmed her foundation and were still far from the grave wounds that would cause her cultivation realm to drop. Coupled with the self-recovery of a Three Tribulation Yang Spirit's Primordial Spirit and fleshly body, seven days later, ten thousand brilliant, glittering rays of starlight suddenly burst from Ming Qingyue, converging into a resplendent river of stars.

The star river fell back. Ming Qingyue opened her eyes, her injuries basically healed.

Only after her strength had recovered did Ming Qingyue use her Primordial Awareness to sweep inch by inch through the grotto-heaven remnants spanning several dozen miles, searching with great care. Yet she discovered nothing amiss.

Seeing this, Ming Qingyue let out a soft breath, seeming to finally set her mind at ease. She then dispersed the immortal art sealing the grotto-heaven