The group cautiously approached the Fallen Star Platform. The closer they got, the stronger the celestial pressure became, making the air feel thick and hindering the flow of spiritual power.

The altar was vast and empty, with only a complex celestial formation carved at its center, faintly glowing with silver light, as if silently operating.

"Is there celestial power here?" Ye Lingxuan asked, somewhat disappointed. "It seems like there's nothing here."

"No," Yun Wange shook her head, her eyes fixed intently on the celestial formation. "The celestial power... it must be within this formation!"