At this moment, the stunningly beautiful woman unleashed her three-colored divine light, severely injuring the lecherous man. However, she herself was also in bad shape; the phantom of Maple Emperor dimmed, her face turned pale, and her delicate body even swayed slightly.
The stunningly beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the spot, meditated for a while, then went up to examine the ugly man, took his storage bracelet, and staggered away.
......
The Chaotic Star Sea.
Fang Chen, accompanied by the bearded man, the hermit in blue robes, and the extremely Yin Nascent Soul, appeared in the market town by the sea.
“Ji Yin, Man Hu Zi, was this the place where the Void Heaven Palace appeared last time?” Fang Chen looked at Man Hu Zi and Ji Yin.
"Yes, senior, that's how it is according to the records."
The two dared not disobey and answered obediently.
"Alright, it's about time, let's wait here." Fang Chen nodded and decided to wait there.
Firstly, it allows us to find out about Yaoyue.
Furthermore, he also wanted to visit the Void Heaven Palace.
I don't know if the Void Heaven Pill inside will work for me, but it's always worth a try.
And that Void Heaven Cauldron is a real treasure!
And there's the Silver Moon.
Fang Chen wanted to see it for himself.
...
Time passed, and Fang Chen stayed in this sea area for more than a month.
This day.
The area near the open sea suddenly became lively.
Every now and then, cultivators would rush to this place, and then fly up into the sky with great joy.
There, a magnificent and enormous palace floated in the air, completely still.
This palace is about a hundred feet tall and is made entirely of pure white jade. It is extremely exquisite and beautiful, and emits a faint glow.
The palace was surrounded by a thick, golden light shield, suspended a thousand feet above the sky. The cultivators who had come seeking it flew towards the palace without hesitation. A flash of white light later, they easily passed through the light shield and entered the palace.
Fang Chen stood below the palace, with the bearded man and the hermit in blue standing behind him.
He looked at the map of the Void Heavenly Silk Handkerchief in his hand with some doubt.
Fang Chen stared blankly at the palace for a long time before he came to his senses.
However, he did not approach the palace rashly, but pondered for a while. Suddenly, an old man with a full head of red hair appeared in the distance, holding a similar brocade handkerchief in his hand.
"There's more than one fragment of this Void Heaven Map!"
Fang Chen understood; it was no different from the original drama, with many maps.
The old man glanced down at the brocade handkerchief, then coldly surveyed Fang Chen not far away before looking up at the sky without hesitation. He immediately spotted the palace in the air and his face lit up with joy.
Without a second thought, the red-haired old man flew into the sky.
A flash of white light appeared on the old man's body, and he entered the palace through the golden light barrier.
Seeing this, Fang Chen also flew to the golden shield, flipped his hand, and took out the map.
He poured the spiritual energy he had cultivated from a recent immortal cultivation technique into the map, and immediately a white spiritual light emanated from the map, enveloping Fang Chen within it.
Fang Chen stepped forward and walked through the golden light barrier as if he were nothing.
What came into view was a palace more than ten feet high, and three large silver ancient characters that read "Xutian Palace".
Upon entering the palace, a straight, narrow passage appeared before us, stretching as far as the eye could see.
The passageway was actually made of crystal-clear jade.
If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but this passage was only two or three zhang wide, yet it was thirty or forty zhang high. Anyone who entered felt extremely oppressed and uncomfortable.
Fang Chen sped along, and in no time, he arrived at an exit that emitted a light blue glow.
Fang Chen hesitated for a moment at the exit before going in.
What came into view was a huge, square hall.
This hall is three or four hundred feet wide, extremely magnificent and grand. Even if thousands of people entered at the same time, it would not feel crowded.
Even more peculiar is that dozens of thick jade pillars stand evenly in the hall.
These jade pillars not only require several people to encircle, but they are also exquisitely carved, with each one engraved with various rare birds and beasts that Fang Chen had never seen before. Each one is lifelike and full of spirit, and no two are alike.
At the top of some of the pillars, dozens of monks dressed in various styles stood or sat.
With the exception of a few individuals, each of these monks occupied a pillar by themselves, and none of them spoke loudly; they were all doing their own thing.
Fang Chen's arrival only attracted the attention of a few people.
She stopped, glanced at him once, and then paid no more attention.
Fang Chen observed carefully for a while, then stepped down and found an empty pillar top, where he sat down.