A day passed quickly.
"Cough, cough..."
The Space Station director's voice came through the loudspeakers, and all the low-ranks stopped what they were doing and stared fixedly at them.
"By the World Tree, the banquet is about to begin. On behalf of the Elf race, I welcome you all..."
Immediately afterward, a large number of vines appeared out of thin air at the center of the Space Station.
The vines intertwined, turning into a massive doorframe.
"Buzz!"
The space within the doorframe sank inward.
It was not just the Space Station where Chen Yi was located. The Space Stations elsewhere were the same.
Countless sunken spaces converged, forming an enormous passage.
The other end of the passage led beyond the world known as Life's Grove, which was under the Elf race's domain.
To be honest, even after reaching Rank 8, Chen Yi still found it difficult to understand the structure and state of space.
Why was it that in other people's hands, collapsing space could form a wormhole?
Yet in his hands, when space collapsed, it truly only collapsed.
However, after entering Rank 8, Chen Yi had undergone a tremendous change compared to Rank 7.
Chen Yi had become "lighter."
One had to know that when Chen Yi was Rank 7, a simply formed wormhole like this could not possibly carry him.
As long as Chen Yi approached it, it would immediately distort and collapse.
Chen Yi's incomparably massive existence was a burden not only to space, but even to the river of time.
But things were different now.
Rank 8 Chen Yi was an observer.
As long as Chen Yi wished it, not only would he not crush this spatial wormhole, he could even make it more stable.
In a sense, Rank 8 was like a painter, freely altering