Above the Nine Heavens, numerous Secret Realm spaces were opened up, surrounding the Blue Star, forming the so-called Pocket Worlds, unknown to ordinary people.
Disciples from ancient families like Qiang Jiu, Shi Lei, and so on, many of them came from the Pocket Worlds.
At this moment, in the boundless sky above, a faint figure seemed hidden, watching a hidden place.
In his eyes, space was warping, revealing a Pocket World with a large population living inside.
He sighed softly.
Sigh...
"Long Fei is too useless, I wanted to take advantage of the situation, but now I have to do it personally."
"Well, this backup plan isn't very useful either, might as well make the best use of it!"
As he spoke, the man threw out a huge hand, and an altar flew out, falling straight into the Pocket World, and he turned and left.
The altar was almost identical to the one Jiang Ming had seen when he killed Long Qi on East Mountain.