Burial God Valley contained many such places, and because of warped space—even shattered spacetime—terrifying spatial-temporal rifts and even spacetime storms lay everywhere.
In such an environment, spatial-temporal teleportation was impossible. One careless mistake, and when you emerged, you might find yourself inside a spacetime storm.
By then, you would not even know how you died.
Thus, the Po Jun Warship could only fly through the material plane, and it could not travel at full speed, greatly restricting everyone's pace.
Fortunately, the Po Jun Warship's defenses were strong enough to ward off most external dangers.
After entering the Po Jun Warship, Lin Baichuan found a place to sit and secretly began studying that mass of energy.
"This energy is so profoundly mysterious. Could it truly be related to the authority of an ancient innate sage?"
Lin Baichuan muttered inwardly as his Immortal Sense merged into that mass of energy. He had no intention of analyzing the essence of the energy itself.
Because that was simply impossible. At his current realm, he could not discern anything from it at all.
What he wanted was merely to refine an extraordinary treasure—or rather, a special device—that could extract this energy in large quantities.
He would extract the energy, then use it to support his cultivation of the Immortal Golden Body.
As for the essence of this energy, he could consider it after accomplishing that first goal!
It would be good if he could comprehend a thing or two from it. If not, it did not matter.
Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Baichuan's mind, and he began to ponder it in detail.
Hundreds of millions of thoughts emerged in his mind as he continuously calculated every possibility. Feasible methods gradually took shape one after another.
"No, this is too slow..."
Lin Baichuan thought to himself,