The Teleportation Talisman is divided into the Child and Mother Talisman. After using the Child Talisman, one can be transported to the location of the Mother Talisman within the maximum teleportation range.
Third Sister smiled and raised the Mother Talisman pinched between her fingers, "When you’re at a dead end, crush the Child Talisman, and Third Sister will catch you steadily then."
Fan Wubing couldn’t help but ask, "Why is Third Sister so good to ?"
"Taking care of newcors is a duty."
"But you gave an eye. Everyone says this is the first ti you’ve given soone an eye." Fan Wubing asked, "Did Ye Yixian specifically ask you to take care of ?"
Third Sister gave a sour look, "Can Ye Yixian demand things from ? Don’t even think about it. If it weren’t for the fact that the Qi chanism Letter was ant for you, I wouldn’t even have accepted it."
"Alright, so why are you so good to ?"
"You silly little brother, stop always asking; think for yourself." With that, Third Sister displayed a mysterious smile, then waved her large sleeve, sweeping Fan Wubing out the door, "Hurry and clear the Qi passage; don’t delay."
...
The boundary between the fourth and fifth levels of the Abyssal Prison.
Fan Wubing jumped onto a large platform at the last mont before the incense sticks burned out.
"Thankfully..."
This was the first ti he’d taken the path from the fourth to the fifth level, so he wasn’t very adept at it, causing so delay.
The platform was broad and flat, approximately a hundred feet wide and two hundred feet long. At its center stood a towering stone gate, piercing straight into the void.
Fan Wubing gazed ahead as the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill spread around him.
All Qi chanisms entered his mind.
"Rain Dragon Heavenly River Echo" resonated in his mind. He entered the state of "No Self," fully experiencing the various Dao chanisms stirring here. One particular Dao chanism was exceedingly obscure, let alone conceivable.
Although he didn’t know what kind of Dao chanism it was, he could basically confirm that this Abyssal Prison was man-made, not naturally ford. Because that Dao chanism had a clear trajectory. A natural environnt’s Dao chanism does not have such a trajectory.
Fan Wubing walked to the massive stone gate and embedded a clearance treasure into it.
A vibration seemingly from the void persisted for about ten breaths before the stone gate slowly began to open inward.
Inside, there were no more stairs, just a narrow path about two shoulders wide, resembling a moss-covered alleyway in a rural town, worn and heavy. Outside the path, unlike the rest of the Abyssal Prison which was shrouded in gray mist, lay an endless void blackness.
Fan Wubing took a deep breath and walked in, the stone gate behind him closing with a thud.
He looked toward the void blackness on both sides, then slowly extended his hand. As soon as it crossed the boundary of the path, it imdiately vanished without a trace, not even spilling blood. When he withdrew his hand, blood began to flow profusely,
This was indeed the true void.
Without space, things cannot stand unless you have mastered the Cosmic Dao and created your own space; otherwise, you can forget about walking through the void.
Fan Wubing walked straight along the narrow path.
The path seed not long, perhaps only about ten feet, but no matter how many steps he took forward, this distance showed no change.
The deeper he went, the more he could feel the frenzied Qi chanisms.
These Qi chanisms split into two currents: one flowing from outside into the Abyssal Prison, and the other from the Abyssal Prison outwards. The circulation of Qi chanisms is one of the fundantal conditions for the self-regulating operation of a space.
Clearing the Qi passage is about guiding these two chaotic Qi chanisms back to their respective paths.
Such a task was simply effortless for Fan Wubing.
With the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill, he could resolve it with just a thought. There’s no need to use Tian Ba’s thod, which is both ti-consuming and labor-intensive. With their thod, it’s easy for one’s Qi chanism to get caught up in the mix. If your own Qi chanism gets involved, your body becos unstable, and with a single misstep, you might fall out of the path’s range.
This is the main reason why they’ve always said this place is very dangerous.
Fan Wubing furrowed his brows and looked forward to the seemingly endless path. He knew very well that he wasn’t here to unclog drains.
With heightened alertness, he began to accelerate forward.
Wherever he walked, the Qi smoothed itself out.
After about fifteen minutes, he reached the end of the path. Looking ahead, he saw a massive black vortex slowly rotating. That was the Qi Gate.
The Qi Gate is where the Abyssal Prison connects with the outside world, but... where exactly does the Abyssal Prison connect to?
Fan Wubing wanted to go in and see.
Having just witnessed the power of the void, he affixed the Teleportation Talisman’s Child talisman given by Third Sister to his chest, ready to shatter it upon encountering unavoidable danger. Then, using the Unwarranted Qi Creation Skill, he slowly drew himself closer to the Qi Gate.
He felt his body being stretched continuously, yet there was no pain.
This indicated a change in spatial scale rather than a change in specific objects.
Finally, like flowing water, he was swallowed into the Qi Gate.
Just as he disappeared, outside the path, in the boundless, endless void, an eye suddenly opened. Due to the lack of spatial scale, the size of the eye and its distance from the path could not be discerned.
The eye glanced at the Qi Gate, then closed and disappeared.
...
Qi,
Dense Qi,
Dense and incomparably pure Qi.
Fan Wubing sensed this feeling before he even looked around.
Once he steadied himself and looked around, he found himself beneath a starry sky, standing on a wide plain. The starry sky was boundless, the plain endless. Suddenly, a teor shower surged forth, from one end of the sky like a herd rushing to the other end, with long luminous wings, shining and flickering in the sky. Again, a gigantic star suddenly exploded in the deep space, scattering various substances around, then quickly collapsing and vanishing to a central point.
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