"Familiar Space-Time Storm."
"Familiar terrain."
Lu Yuan, his clothes in tatters, tore through space and descended into the Myriad Heavens. Looking around and recalling the Space-Time Storm he had encountered along the way, he wore a helpless expression.
Fortunately, he had a Storage Ring.
He took out a set of clothes from his Storage Ring and changed into them.
Then he sighed.
"I finally understand why those Dou Zongs and stronger experts prefer wearing Storage Rings instead of keeping their supplies in personal Storage Spaces."
"Storage Rings are solid, at least."
"They only produce spatial fluctuations when opened."
"Furthermore, because of the Storage Ring's material, its stability truly surpasses that of personal Storage Spaces of the same level and standard. In other words, during a Space-Time Storm, as long as the Storage Ring isn't opened, any defensive skill capable of protecting you from harm can also protect the Storage Ring, ensuring no unnecessary losses occur. Personal Storage Spaces are merely convenient to use. Once you encounter an opponent, especially one capable of controlling space, a single Spatial Severance can cut open your personal Storage Space. Destruction is far easier than creation."
Lu Yuan cursed as he finished getting dressed.
Of course, this was also related to the fact that he had encountered a Space-Time Storm.
If it had merely been a spatial storm without that first word, then with his strength, he could have escaped unscathed.
Unfortunately, he had been unlucky enough to run into a Space-Time Storm.
Wherever the storm passed, even time was obliterated.
He had fled for ages, yet in the end, he still failed to outrun the Space-Time Storm. He could only bring out Time Force to resist it, even using Red Dust Threads to weave himself a blanket and wrap himself up like a caterpillar.