Chapter 1111 (2/2)

Since all of them had gathered, they would now have to think of a way to get in and obtain the treasures. Mandela shook her head, then brought Mu Chen to the side of the hill and pointed into the distance.

Mu Chen was shocked when he looked at the direction where she was pointing. There, a borderless stretch of wilderness sat behind the mountains. The space within it was smashed, and space debris was scattered all around it. The debris was so sharp, anyone below Earth Sovereign level would have been cut apart by it!

There was also a ferocious large Primordial Beast deep within the space, ready to devour anyone who went near it. Also, Mu Chen could indistinctly see ancient halls between the cracks. They looked primitive and mysterious.

“That wilderness is the marking point. The top forces have gathered around it, but no one dares to step inside,” Mandela said, her eyes fixed on the savage space.

“Why?” Mu Chen asked in shock. He understood that the space debris posed a great threat to those who had not entered Earthly Sovereign level, but assumed that masters like Mandela should have no problem entering it.

“The space has been holding up the Ancient Celestial Palace for so long, it is about to break. Once an Earthly Sovereign steps inside, it will reach its limit, causing the space to explode. Even an Upper Earthly Sovereign would be unable to withstand its destructive force. If one gets trapped within it and loses his direction, he would be trapped in the void. The lucky ones may appear in the Lower Plane and survive, but the unlucky ones will die,” Mandela said with a grave look.

Mu Chen was shocked when he heard her words. He had never expected this place to be so dangerous. However, it seemed similar to the Land of the Divine Beasts, which could not hold Supreme Powers.

“So, now…There is only one place in the Ancient Celestial Palace that can accommodate the Earthly Sovereigns and not explode,” Mandela said.

“Where is this place?” Mu Chen asked, taken aback.

“The Celestial Emperor’s Cemetery,” Mandela answered.

When Mu Chen heard this name, he was stunned and immediately asked, “Is that the place where the Celestial Emperor died?”

Mandela nodded and said, “The Celestial Emperor’s Cemetery was constructed by the Celestial Emperor. It is a special place, and the Celestial Emperor would definitely have had his last breath there.”

Mu Chen nodded. The Upper Earthly Sovereigns would be attracted to the Super Power, Qi into Trinity, that was cultivated by the Celestial Emperor. None of the sacred objects would have such a great attraction for them. But, in order to obtain the Super Power, they would have to get it from where the Celestial Emperor had died.

“The only way now is to get the Supreme Powers from the different forces to open up the paths, then send in those people that the space can withstand,” Mandela said, while looking at Mu Chen. “I am referring to you. When you have entered the Celestial Emperor’s Cemetery, break this object. We can then tear the space apart and enter the cemetery, using this as a base.”

Having said that, Mandela opened up her palm. A jade with a spiritual light appeared within it, carrying with it a spatial fluctuation.

Mu Chen took the jade and heaved a sigh of relief. It would be easier for him to proceed with his plans without the presence of the Earthly Sovereigns.

“Are you interested with the Qi into Trinity as well? It will be a fierce fight, since many will be eyeing it,” Mu Chen asked, while he caressed the jade.

Once the Super Power showed up, all of the Upper Sovereigns would covet it. Mandela would not only have to be wary of the other masters, but she would also have to be on her guard against those in the North Territory Alliance as well.

Mu Chen was surprised that Mandela shook her head. She then looked at the space and said, “Not everyone can have this Super Power, and not everyone can cultivate it.”

She then looked down and said flatly, “I want to get into the Ancient Celestial Palace to look for my actual body.”

When Mu Chen heard this, he was astounded. He looked at Mandela and asked, “You, mean you aren’t in your actual body now?”

If Mandela is not in her actual body, why does she seem so real?

“What is your actual body?” he then asked, intrigued.

Mandela looked at Mu Chen and said with a smile, “I am a flower that was planted by the Celestial Emperor.”