Chen Fei passed through the outskirts of the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds Training Ground without entering the deafeningly lively spectator area. Instead, he traveled through the maze-like interior of the Training Ground, eventually arriving at a relatively tranquil area.
The light here was gentle, and the air carried a faint tea fragrance that soothed the mind.
Several spheres of different sizes floated at the center of the area, each radiating a hazy white glow. These spheres were the exchange cores within the Training Ground, connected to the vast resource repository gathered here from All Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
Chen Fei's gaze was calm as he reached out and lightly touched one of the spheres.
"Buzz!"
The scene before him rippled and shifted like water. A familiar sensation of spatial transition came over him, and in the next moment, he was already standing within a strange expanse of void.
Beneath his feet lay endless, slowly swirling nebulae, while above his head stretched a dazzling yet non-blinding river of stars. At the center of this void, an ancient Lin Yuan Pavilion floated silently.
Beside the pavilion was a bottomless void abyss, as though it could devour all light and perception.
Inside the pavilion, the stone table and stools remained as before. The old man in a simple gray robe sat within, wisps of white vapor rising from the spout of the teapot before him, carrying a refreshing fragrance capable of cleansing one's spirit.
"You're here."
The old man looked up at Chen Fei, a smile appearing on his face. He picked up another teacup, poured Chen Fei a cup of clear tea, and said, "Sit."
The atmosphere was tranquil and natural, just as it had been when Chen Fei came last time.
Chen Fei did not stand on ceremony. He entered