The Way Home! The Blood Race Geniuses' Support! Inscribing a Spatial Teleportation Formation! Junior Qianxue...

In the void, a dark-red spacecraft sped along, almost nothing more than a streak of dark-red light.

This was the Dark Universe. The spacecraft could travel faster than light here, so its speed was naturally astonishing.

Several hours later, the dark-red streak gradually slowed, revealing the Fire River spacecraft.

Then the spacecraft vanished, and a figure appeared in its place. It was Wang Teng.

"This should be the place."

Wang Teng had activated his Space Body and could faintly sense the direction of the Space Channel.

He did not use the spacecraft again, afraid of being detected by powerful Darkness Breeds.

At the same time, black light erupted from within him and solidified over his body, forming a suit of pitch-black armor.

Magic Armor!

This was the Magic Armor of the Magic Armor Race!

Ever since he had obtained the Magic Armor Saint Body, the Magic Armor he condensed had become even more lifelike. Even a Demon Venerable Level expert might not spot any flaws.

After all, his physique had become one of the Magic Armor Race's top constitutions. His very essence had changed. Who could possibly see through it?

Then, with a single step, he transformed into a streak of black light and shot forward.

After flying for more than an hour, a Space Channel finally appeared before him.

Wang Teng stopped and looked at the Space Channel before him. His eyes flickered slightly. Without another word, he sat cross-legged beside it, pressed both hands against the channel, and closed his eyes to sense it.

About half an hour later, he slowly opened his eyes, a sharp glint flashing through them.

"Did you find it?" Yuan Gungun immediately asked in his mind.

"Mm." A smile appeared on Wang Teng's lips as he nodded slightly.

"Great! We can finally go