Arrival at the Black Sand Realm

Nine Nether Void Realm, Nether Dark Sky.

The void here was forever a hazy expanse of Chaos. Endless spacetime winds filled every inch of the dark space, raging in ceaseless torrents that seemed never to rest.

At this moment, a gigantic cigar-shaped azure flying ship silently tore through countless tiny spacetime currents, speeding along the surging flood of spacetime toward the unknown reaches of chaotic desolation.

The ship's midsection was covered in hundreds of cabins, each barely over a hundred square meters in size and exceedingly cramped.

Inside Cabin C-3, the floor and walls were covered in woody grain. Their seemingly crystalline, smooth surfaces were inscribed with dense and intricate array patterns, and the entire cabin glowed faintly green.

Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on a jade bed in the corner of the cabin, his eyes closed in thought.

More than several years had passed since he boarded the ship. The Shuang Ling Ship had remained in the Big Tree Realm for two months before resuming its long voyage through the Void Realm.

As of today, the ship had stopped outside three Ganges Sand Worlds in succession, remaining from ten days to several months each time.

Every Ganges Sand World differed in wealth and barrenness. The more prosperous a world was, the longer the Shuang Ling Ship usually stayed.

Over the past several years, Zhao Sheng had sailed through the Void Realm aboard this ship. The total journey had long exceeded a thousand Stellar Years, and the three Ganges Sand Worlds he had passed through each possessed their own distinctive traits, customs, and scenery. His horizons had broadened greatly, and he felt the journey had not been in vain.

Passengers like him, traveling far across foreign domains, were not uncommon aboard the Shuang Ling Ship. They came and went, while the