The starry sky, a magnificent and mysterious world.
Even for a powerhouse in the Saint Ancestor realm, they dare not arrogantly claim to know all the mysteries of the starry sky.
A stream of light streaked across the starry sky, traversing several star systems, and flew into a star system centered on a blue sun.
The light finally stopped in front of a blue sun, its glow vanished, and Lu Yu's figure appeared in the starry sky.
Lu Yu looked down at the blue sun below; there resided a cultivator in the Saint Ancestor realm.
He wasn't sure which race this Saint Ancestor realm cultivator belonged to, but it didn't matter, there was no difference.
As long as it was a Saint Ancestor realm being, it was his target.
Feeling the continuous oppressive force from the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, Lu Yu's brows slightly furrowed, no matter how much world authority he mastered, the cosmic will remained hostile to him.
