Gazing at the boundless starry sky before him, a strong sense of unease welled up in Chu Feng's heart.
Because compared to the Martial Cultivation World, where stars filled the sky like symbols of hope…
This boundless starry sky gave off a feeling of deathly silence, as if it represented death itself.
At the same time, deep within this starry sky, a woman in white robes was reading an ancient scroll inside a tall tower.
Strangely, her eyes were hollow — devoid of eyeballs — yet she seemed perfectly able to read the ancient scroll in her hands.
Her name was Tianjian Qingyuan.
She was a prodigy who had existed since the ancient era of the Tianjian Sacred Palace.
Though she had been a junior during the ancient era…
Having survived from that time to the present, she was naturally revered as an ancestor by the Tianjian Sacred Palace.
Both her status and her strength more than warranted such a title.
However, she did not care about such things. She almost never involved herself in the affairs of the Tianjian Sacred Palace, and on ordinary days, almost no one could even see her.
But suddenly, she shot to her feet and directed her gaze deep into the deathly silent starry sky.
Panic could actually be seen on her face.
The next moment, pale blue eyeballs materialized within her hollow eye sockets, like frost.
These eyes seemed capable of seeing through everything.
But now, a look of confusion surfaced within those powerful eyes.
"Was that an illusion?"
Tianjian Qingyuan murmured to herself, somewhat doubting her own senses.
But soon, her eyes lit up, as if she had seen something.
"It wasn't an illusion. How could it have suddenly changed?"
"Could it be… those children?"
With that thought, Tianjian Qingyuan turned her gaze toward the entrance, past the warship, and locked onto Chu Feng and the others.
On the warship, Chu Feng and the others all looked toward Tianjian Can. "Miss Can, what is this place?"
"I don't know what this place is either," Tianjian Can said.
"If you don't know what this place is, then how did you learn the method to enter it?" Chu Feng asked.
"A senior told us the method, but she doesn't know much about this place either," Tianjian Can replied.
"Chu Feng, this place gives off a really unsettling feeling," Eggy's voice echoed in his ears once more.
This only confirmed to Chu Feng that this place was no ordinary location.
It wasn't just him who felt uneasy — even Eggy, who feared nothing and no one, felt unsettled.
"Very few places can give this queen such a feeling. Chu Feng, be careful," Eggy warned again.
She did not try to persuade Chu Feng to turn back.
Because she knew exactly how important his grandmother was to him. Having finally obtained news of his grandmother, he naturally could not give up now.
Chu Feng then consulted the Sacred Deer: "Senior, do you know what this place is?"
"This place — this deity has never heard of it, and this is the first time I've been here."
"But try not to venture too deep, or… if something goes wrong, this deity cannot guarantee I can get you all out."
The Sacred Deer's words made Chu Feng even more uneasy.
The Sacred Deer was his strongest life-saving trump card. If even the Sacred Deer had no confidence, then that spoke volumes about how dangerous this place truly was.
"Where is my grandmother?" Chu Feng asked Tianjian Can, wanting to find her as quickly as possible.
"I'll take you there directly," Tianjian Can said.
The warship was remarkably fast. They passed through countless worlds, but every single one was pitch black, without any signs of life.
After traveling for some time, illuminated worlds finally began to appear amid the otherwise dark starry sky.
Ultimately, the warship descended into one of these worlds.
This world looked no different from the worlds of the Martial Cultivation World. Moreover, this was not a spatial world — it was not artificially created, but a genuinely existing world.
As they ventured deeper, they arrived before a palace. It was an ancient structure, and above its grand gates were inscribed four large characters: Tianjian Sacred Palace.
"My grandmother is in here?" Chu Feng asked.
Because even with his Heavenly Eyes, he could not see through this palace.
A sense of foreboding welled up within him. The Tianjian Sacred Palace gave him a feeling of being even more formidable than the Zhao Immortal Clan.