The Myriad Manifestations Palace had developed the East Sea for many years and occupied the most resource-rich prime stretch of the Dagan Cultivation World's coastal region. It also possessed the capability to construct Fourth-Tier Sky Battleships, so there was a high probability that it had channels to obtain Deep Sea Sky Crystals.
He still had the treasure Yi Tianzheng had once promised him to choose. As long as they had stock, the Myriad Manifestations Palace should not refuse his request.
But that would disrupt his original plans. The number of treasures he could choose was limited, and every choice had been repeatedly weighed beforehand. Adding a Deep Sea Sky Crystal meant giving up another treasure. It was undoubtedly a difficult choice, so he still hoped more that he would gain something from the Small World ahead.
When he reached the top of the altar, he placed the waist token at its center. Radiance flashed, and a crack split the formerly flawless altar down the middle. As it parted, it revealed a spatial gate flowing with seven-colored fluorescence.
On the surface, this altar was a Space Teleportation altar, but in truth, it was also the only entrance to the Small World.
Had he not obtained the relevant memories, an ordinary person truly would not have been able to find it. If the altar were destroyed, the Spatial Tunnel would be destroyed along with it.
There were no signs that the altar had ever been opened, indicating that no one had come here since the Chen Clan's destruction.
That left Song Changsheng faintly regretful, yet even more expectant toward the Small World.
Passing through the deep Spatial Tunnel, he emerged before a world lush with greenery.
"What abundant spiritual energy..." Song Changsheng's first reaction was astonishment.
He had entered quite a few