Above the Ice Sea, a fierce wind suddenly rose.
This windless stretch of sea was instantly torn open, and waves of Qing Can ancient-script radiance surged forth from the seawater.
Two figures emerged from the radiance.
In mere seconds, Gu Shen had traveled from Dadu to the Ice Sea... This was the power of the "Teleportation" ancient script. He had watched Mr. Turing's gestures as he arranged the ancient script with complete focus, and the latter did not hide anything. He merely chuckled and said, "Don't bother learning this ancient script. The 'price' of a single teleportation is simply too great."
Gu Shen knew that whether it was Prayer Art, Divination Technique, or Longevity Technique... to bear the "power" they brought, one first had to bear the corresponding price.
The greater the power, the greater the price.
If one wished to make a prayer, one had to surrender life first. If one wished to conduct spiritual divination, one had to offer up flesh.
If one wished for immortality, one might suffer a mental collapse.
Gu Shen said in a deep voice, "In the future battle of Chanyi City, you teleported many times in succession."
"Is that so?"
Mr. Turing sighed. "Then I must have ended up in a terrible state, right?"
"..."
Seeing the faint, unconcerned smile on Mr. Turing's face, Gu Shen found himself speechless.
After the Lion's Awakening Code had been released, Mr. Turing's spiritual will had been swallowed by the Dead Sea Zone.
Leaving behind only a consoling phrase—"We will meet again"—his Mental Radiance had completely vanished.
Would they really meet again?
Gu Shen was somewhat dazed. He did not know whether this encounter counted as meeting again. Mr. Turing had told him to set sail for the deepest reaches of the Old World. Had he meant