No. 1314, a Universe Without Holy Lands

In the Universe Sea Wang Yi had named No. 1314, a streak of light shot out from a massive vortex passage.

"Finally, we're out." Inside the Shuttle Palace, the bald man with three heads and six arms looked at the scenery outside and smiled. "Just over a year, no more, no less. It seems that traveling through the Wormhole Channel takes the same amount of time between every Universe Sea."

"However, I'm a Universe Master and can only fly at a hundred times the speed of light. Strongest in Universe are tens of millions of times faster than me. If they were traveling, they'd probably get through in just a few days." Wang Yi shook his head.

The surroundings were nothing but empty void.

"I wonder where this is. Hopefully it isn't too far from the Original Universe."

"I'll leave a divine power incarnation here to maintain a connection. My Clone can explore, and as long as it doesn't go too far, I can return here through that connection." Wang Yi thought to himself.

In the Universe Sea, many experts lost their way and could not return. Most likely, they had strayed too far from the Original Universe, so far that they could barely sense it anymore. Wang Yi would not make such a mistake.

Wang Yi condensed a divine power incarnation and had it hide inside the Supreme True Treasure Palace to await his return. Meanwhile, the burly bald man with three heads and six arms, shrouded in holy radiance, teleported toward one direction of the Universe Sea.

The limit of each teleportation was ten thousand light-years. A Universe Master's will and consciousness could sustain teleportation at an extremely high frequency, making it far faster than flying.

After teleporting in one direction for roughly a day's distance, Wang Yi