Within a Small World

The moment he stepped into the portal of light, spatial turbulence swept over him like a tsunami.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chuan immediately wrapped himself and Bai Qianshuang in the power of Chaos.

But after a dizzying spin, Ye Chuan seemed to realize something as a feeling of emptiness came from the palm of his hand.

Huh?

Forced apart?

When he opened his eyes again, Ye Chuan found that the ground beneath his feet was no longer the suspended platform in front of the portal of light, but a vast expanse of land paved with spirit stones.

In his line of sight were endless mountain ranges, and above the mountain peaks floated dilapidated suspended immortal platforms.

There was neither sun nor moon in the sky, yet it was enveloped by a pale golden canopy of Dao principles, emitting a soft but unobtrusive light that illuminated the entire land clearly.

This small world is quite interesting. Could I also create a small world and just stuff my rental apartment into it when the time comes? If so, the safety would seem a lot higher.

Ye Chuan muttered to himself, seemingly studying the small world before him. However, thinking about it carefully, there was nothing in the real world that could threaten him anyway, so there really was no need to be too anxious about it.

Regardless, he should first check on Qianshuang's situation.

Qianshuang?

Ye Chuan tried calling out, his voice echoing in the empty world, but he received no response.

Well, indeed, relying solely on a loud voice was not of much use.

He immediately spread out his divine sense.

With his current strength, his divine sense could even cover tens of millions of miles, but in this small world, it had barely extended a hundred miles before it was blocked by an invisible force.

After that, it could not extend even a fraction more.

Let alone searching the entire small world, he could not even fully explore the ancient mountains right in front of him.

Huh?

A small world?

It seems even bigger than my hometown.

Seems like there's something to this place, Ye Chuan muttered in a low voice, choosing to directly invoke his Origin Magic.

Locate Bai Qianshuang, teleport to the target.

A pale white halo lit up around him, but it only flickered twice before completely dying out, like a stone sinking into the ocean.

The Origin Magic had failed.

It was probably because Ye Chuan's mastery of Origin Magic was not quite enough yet.

He had only reached the minor completion stage; otherwise, a single sentence could have resurrected Mamba in the sky.

The independent laws of this small world had completely shielded his coordinate lock on Bai Qianshuang.

Without a precise spatial anchor, even if his words were law, he could not complete a cross-regional teleportation.

Forget it, without a location, I can still check...

Ye Chuan did not panic. He casually pulled out his phone and opened the tenant log.

In Bai Qianshuang's column, Ye Chuan saw her information.

A chibi Bai Qianshuang seemed to be flying right now, her little face looking very serious, but there was indeed no danger.

Bai Qianshuang was separated from you, Bai Qianshuang is unhappy.

Bai Qianshuang is very calm and is checking the surrounding environment.

Bai Qianshuang is confident in protecting herself and not holding you back.

Bai Qianshuang is thinking of you.

Seeing Bai Qianshuang's log, Ye Chuan was no longer overly worried.

Bai Qianshuang was now at the early Tribulation Crossing stage, and combined with the Luo Xuan Empress's inheritance she possessed, self-preservation would normally be absolutely no problem.

Unless an Ascension stage expert attacked her, but the other Ascension stage experts had no grudge against Bai Qianshuang.

He just needed to go find Bai Qianshuang directly.

Thinking of this, Ye Chuan put away his phone and began to fly using spatial jumps.

Just as he flew past two ancient mountains, the surrounding environment suddenly surged wildly, and thick fog began to fill the air.

The originally calm mist rapidly coalesced like a living creature, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into over two hundred armored spirit bodies.

These spirits had no facial features; there were only two clusters of eerie green ghost fire dancing in their eye sockets, and their bodies exuded a chilling, murderous intent.

Mahayana stage?

Ye Chuan was a bit surprised. Or rather, as expected of the tomb of a peak Ascension expert, Mahayana stage entities could be mass-produced here, casually pulling out several hundred at once.

One had to remember Qin Tianya's smug look after breaking through to the half-step Mahayana stage, and then look at this place.

Kill!!

Hoarse roars squeezed out from the throats of the spirits. They possessed no sanity, only instincts carved into their origins.

Over two hundred blade lights slashed out instantly, carrying a momentum that tore through space, chopping toward Ye Chuan in unison!

The combined spiritual energy fluctuations of the Mahayana stage were enough to make ordinary early Tribulation Crossing stage cultivators avoid their sharp edge.

But Ye Chuan stood in place, not even batting an eyelid.

He merely casually released a trace of his own aura.

The moment his aura spread out, the dozens of Mahayana stage spirits charging at the front were struck as if by an invisible giant hammer, instantly shattering into a sky full of mist without leaving even a trace of residue behind.

The hundred or so spirits following closely behind also exploded at the same time. The eerie green ghost fire instantly extinguished, and their bodies turned into mist, dissipating into the air.

It took less than a single breath of time from beginning to end.

Over two hundred Mahayana stage spirits failed to even touch the corner of Ye Chuan's clothes before they were completely crushed by his aura alone.

Mediocre, even worse than Qin Tianya. At least his screams were quite loud when he wailed. Ye Chuan's figure flickered as he continued flying deeper inside.

Along the way, he encountered several more waves of spirit guards, ranging from the Mahayana stage to the Tribulation Crossing stage, but none of them could stop him for even half a step. They did not even qualify to make him raise his hand.

The deeper he flew, the more ancient ruins surrounded him. Occasionally, he could see broken magical treasures scattered on the ground.

Even though they had been broken for ten thousand years, they still retained impressive Dao principle fluctuations. If placed in the Profound Sky Continent, they would be enough to make the major sects fight tooth and nail over them.

But Ye Chuan did not even spare them a glance.

To him, these things were no different from scrap metal.

Because Ye Chuan could forge them himself, and these little pieces of trash were not even worth a single hair of the Human Emperor Flag in his hands.

After flying for nearly another ten thousand miles, the ancient mountains before him suddenly came to an end.

A majestic palace forged entirely of black stone grandly appeared before his eyes.

The palace was a thousand feet tall, situated on a massive white jade plaza.

Even from miles away, Ye Chuan could clearly sense the intensely dense Dao principle aura hidden within the palace, as well as the spiritual energy fluctuations of quite a few cultivators.

At the edge of the white jade plaza, a group of people was currently gathered.

Leading them was the Ascension stage old woman from the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Land. Dressed in black robes, her triangular eyes stared fixedly at the doors of the Dao Seeking Palace, her face full of solemnity.

Behind her followed over a dozen core disciples of the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Land, as well as two peak Tribulation Crossing stage Supreme Elders.

Ye Chuan's figure slowly landed at the edge of the plaza. His footsteps made absolutely no sound as he landed, yet he was instantly noticed by the old woman.

The old woman abruptly turned her head, her triangular eyes locking onto Ye Chuan.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Land disciples behind her instantly tensed their nerves even more, gripping the magical treasures in their hands tightly and subconsciously taking a half-step back.

Unlike the peace outside when the doors were opened, once inside, everyone relied on their own abilities to seize opportunities!

Heavenly treasures were not things to be given away!