Among the ethereal clouds, jade palaces were faintly discernible, like a mirage.
One second ago, a jade pavilion had appeared in the clouds, and the next second, it had turned into a palace.
From time to time, floating mountains could be seen. Those mountains had their own charm. Some were beautiful and dangerous, some were solemn and serene, and there were even some that seemed to support the sky, standing between the earth and the sky.
But those seemed to be only illusions. A beautiful butterfly flew past, and the clouds flowed. The images of the jade palaces and mountains disappeared.
Above the sea of clouds, there was a small boat slowly moving forward. A man stood at the bow of the boat. His white robes fluttered with the clouds, and his snow-like hair hung behind him without any ripples.
He was handsome, and there was a pair of crystal-like dragon horns on his head. Although he was handsome, he was not as angular as ordinary handsome men. The lines on his face were gentle, and he gave off a gentle feeling.
The ship sailed to the front of the mirage-like cloud. In the cloud, a jade tower gradually appeared, and butterflies flew out of the jade tower.
The seemingly illusory butterflies gradually turned corporeal. They flapped their wings and parted the clouds like a veil, causing the jade tower behind the clouds to become more and more real.
The boat under the white-robed man's feet stopped, and he looked at the jade tower calmly. There were two words carved on the signboard of the jade tower that seemed to be untainted by the mortal world.
"Immortal Crossing." The white-robed man silently read the words on the signboard, and there was a strange look in his eyes. It seemed to be praise, but it also seemed to be a little different.
"Immortals and mortals are separated by a single thought. People only know how to seek immortal fate, but they don't know that immortal fate is already on the other side. It's just that people are foolish and don't know how to cross it." A woman's voice came from the Immortal Crossing Jade Tower.
"I am Wang Mingyuan, the Dragon King of the Eight Tribes. I have been summoned to greet you. May I know which Celestial Sovereign of the Celestial Clan you are?" Wang Mingyuan crossed his arms in front of his chest, and his long sleeves drooped down as he bowed slightly.
The woman in the Immortal Crossing Jade Tower did not seem to hear him. She continued, "Is Zhou Wen your disciple?"
"Yes," Wang Mingyuan replied calmly.
"Where did he get his Realm of the Great All-Embracing Heaven?" The woman asked again.
"Self-study." Wang Mingyuan was still as gentle as ever.
"Even in the Celestial Clan, it is rare for someone to comprehend the Realm of the Great All-Embracing Heaven. Do you think a mortal human can comprehend the Realm of the Great All-Embracing Heaven by himself?" The woman's voice was cold.
"I never taught him. If he didn't comprehend it himself, I don't know how he learned it either," Wang Mingyuan said.
"If you can teach True Celestial Realm of the Great All-Embracing Heaven, then my Celestial Clan will have to respect you as their master." The woman's voice became even colder.
"I wouldn't dare." Ming Yuan bowed slightly, his eyes lowered, but his waist did not bend.
"Go. Bring Zhou Wen to the Immortals." The woman's voice sounded again.
"May I ask the Immortal Reverend, why did he come to the Immortal Clan?" Wang Mingyuan had no intention of leaving as he looked at the Immortal Crossing Jade Tower and asked.
"If I say I want to kill him, will you bring him here?" The woman seemed to be born a cold person. Her voice had a kind of indifference that pushed people a thousand miles away.
"I won't. But I know that the Immortal Reverend won't kill him. There's no need to go through so much trouble to kill him," Wang Mingyuan said.
"You know that I won't kill him, yet you still said that you won't. Do you think that I have a good temper and won't really kill you?" Following the woman's voice, it was as if a boundless power surged out from the Immortal Crossing Jade Tower. Like invisible threads, they bound Wang Mingyuan's body.
The clothes on Wang Mingyuan's body were immediately sliced apart by the invisible threads. The threads stuck close to his skin. There was even an invisible thread that had already wrapped around his neck. Just by coming into contact with his skin, it cut open his jade-like skin, causing drops of blood to seep out.
It was as if with a single thought from the woman, Wang Mingyuan's head would be separated from his body forever.
"I don't mean to offend you. I just want to let the Immortal Reverend know that I am the master, and my disciple has to bear the consequences." Wang Mingyuan's expression was as calm as ever. That gentleness seemed to have seeped into his bones. Even if his head were to be chopped off, it would be difficult for him to become ferocious.
The invisible threads retracted abruptly before suddenly dissipating. It was as if the mirage in the clouds had never existed.
"The path to immortality is gradually opening. The world is unstoppable. Thousands of races are vying for supremacy. My race also needs a Holy Son. Go, bring Zhou Wen to the Celestial race. As long as he becomes our race's Holy Son, the matter of the Perfect Sword Immortal and the Berserk Sword Immortal will be written off. "
The Immortal Crossing Jade Tower gradually faded into the clouds, turning from corporeal to nothingness. Finally, it disappeared like an illusion. Only the woman's voice echoed above the sea of clouds.
"Wang Mingyuan … Farewell …" Wang Mingyuan bowed slightly and turned to leave on the boat. He looked at the ethereal sea of clouds, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.
Zhou Wen continued exploring the Star Palace and entered the seventh Star Palace.
The seventh star of the Big Dipper was the Alkaid, and its Star Lord was the Army Destroyer. It was said that he was a Star Lord with a strong murderous aura. Legend had it that he was like the Seven Murders Star, an existence with great destructive power.
However, after meeting the Military Star Lord, Zhou Wen still had great doubts about whether the Army Destroyer was a Star Lord with deep murderous intent.
After teleporting into the Alkaid dimensional zone, he immediately saw the Alkaid Star Palace. The Star Palace looked surprisingly normal. A proper Star Palace stood in a sun-like halo.
From Zhou Wen's location to the Alkaid Star Palace, there was a long staircase that looked like a staircase that led to heaven.
Zhou Wen stepped onto the staircase and walked towards the Alkaid Star Palace, but he soon realized that his Primordial Energy was rapidly draining.
Zhou Wen sped up and charged towards the door of the Alkaid Star Palace. However, the faster he charged, the faster his Primordial Energy drained. Before he was halfway there, nearly half of his Primordial Energy had been drained.
Zhou Wen frowned slightly and used spatial teleportation to arrive at the end of the staircase, in front of the Alkaid Star Palace's door.
However, the moment he teleported, he felt that the Primordial Energy in his body had become empty. There wasn't a single drop left. His legs went limp and he nearly fell to the ground.
Thankfully, even without his Primordial Energy, Zhou Wen's physique was still rather strong. He forcefully stabilized himself and looked at the door of the Alkaid Star Palace. He was somewhat surprised. As expected of the last star of the Big Dipper. My Primordial Energy has been crippled before I even entered the Star Palace.
Zhou Wen was already attempting to recover his Primordial Energy. His Primordial Energy recovered very quickly, but here, as long as he had a sliver of Primordial Energy in his body, it would immediately drain out. He couldn't store it at all.
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