Filling in the Blanks with My Feet

He still didn't dare to gamble, didn't dare to believe he was truly this lucky.

Just like any human who, after being locked in a dark room until they break, would feel immense fear at entering a dark room again, even if it wasn't a dark room anymore, but just an ordinary dark, narrow room.

Unless he could somehow master the method of creating a white portal from the MC world to come here again.

Otherwise, he would never dare to gamble so easily, to gamble that he could use coordinate teleportation to leave the sealed area in this new world.

After careful consideration, Fang Zheng switched back from spectator mode to creative mode.

"Spectator mode is too slow for flying, and my vision is blocked, so I can't see the extreme range. I don't know when I'll be able to leave this area. It seems I can only try creative mode first and see if I can find a solution."

Thus, within the golden-red crystalline mountain range formed by the power of slaughter, suppression, and refinement, the sounds of the Vermilion Bird's cry and the White Tiger's roar, emitted by chains of law runes, suddenly resounded again. The incomplete Four Symbols Killing Array, its power of slaughter, once again locked onto the target that had suddenly appeared, and began to riot violently, entangling with it.

Amidst this riot.

Thump, thump, thump...

The blocky figure, stuck between two golden-red crystals and unable to move, frantically waved its blocky arms, smashing the golden-red crystals directly. This allowed Fang Zheng's body to move forward at a slow pace of one block per second.

After digging for a while, Fang Zheng carefully observed the surrounding material, whose brightness was constantly increasing and texture was becoming less transparent, as if gradually transforming from some kind of gemstone into golden-red metal. This made him increasingly agitated.

What agitated him was that the crystalline substance that now enveloped him, containing increasingly dense and numerous rune chains, although still unable to resist the chipping in creative mode.

But after he chipped out a block-sized gap, the surrounding golden-red crystals would pause for a moment before spewing out a large amount of rune chains, thick and viscous like lava. In the next frame, these chains would diffuse golden-red power, condensing into crystals, and quickly sealing the gap.

This resulted in Fang Zheng being quickly trapped and stuck by the rapidly healing crystals, even if he quickly chipped out two blocks and squeezed through. It was like being buried by sand in MC.

He had to repeat the process of smashing the two blocks that buried him and the two blocks in front of him, just to advance one block with great difficulty.

"Digging is useless. If it continues like this, I might as well switch back to spectator mode and fly slowly."

Fang Zheng carefully observed the surrounding space, sighing in his heart again.

"I remember seeing something that looked like a spatial rift before, right?"

"If I throw an Ender Pearl into it, where will I be teleported?"

He had originally intended to take a risk, but after observing for a long time, Fang Zheng couldn't find the spatial rift that should have been there.

"There's no gap anywhere around. I can't even throw an Ender Pearl to teleport."

Fang Zheng temporarily stopped his digging actions, took a deep breath in his mind, and softly admonished himself, "Fang Zheng, calm down! You've finally arrived in this new world, you need to keep your composure."

"At least for now, this thing that looks like an array can't hurt you, and in spectator mode, you can still move freely. It can't trap you."

"Don't be impatient, don't panic. Take your time, think carefully, and you'll definitely find a faster way to break free from this confinement."

"Even if I can't find one, at worst, I'll just spend more time flying in spectator mode. I'll be able to fly out eventually."

After shattering another block, Fang Zheng stared intently at the entire process of the surrounding golden-red crystals spewing out rune chains and filling the gap. "What's currently sealing me is most likely the sealing energy released by some Xianxia world formation."

Fang Zheng keenly noticed that as time passed, the color of the surrounding golden-red crystals became deeper. The brightness they emitted, after gradually increasing to a peak, began to dim.

This might mean that as time went on, the crystals sealing him were transitioning from an initial excited state to a more stable state, with energy becoming more contained, density increasing, and hardness strengthening.

Recalling the fantasy and xianxia novels he had read, this situation might indicate that the higher the energy density of the crystals, the lower their activity, and the stronger the sealing power would become, until the prisoner was completely trapped like an insect in amber.

It might be like molten metal gradually solidifying, reaching its peak strength.

At the same time, he also noticed that when he chipped out a block-sized gap, as the surrounding crystals became dimmer, the speed of the viscous rune chains that emerged seemed to have slowed down slightly, but their texture became more like real metal, and their power seemed to have increased.

Fang Zheng took several deep breaths in his mind, forcing himself to completely calm down. Then, he began to re-examine all the scenes he had witnessed since emerging from the Hell Gate, trying to extract more useful information and find a way to break through his current predicament.

Fang Zheng recalled, "The White Tiger and Vermilion Bird that attacked from the direction of the city wall took about two seconds from appearing above the wall to reaching me and launching their attack."

"If the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird I saw didn't use any spells like 'Heavenly Phenomenon' to enlarge themselves during their approach, but instead appeared smaller as they got further away and grew larger as they approached my vision..."

Fang Zheng recalled the size of the fur between the White Tiger's paw pads when its claws were fully extended towards him. Using his not-so-outstanding mathematical knowledge, he made a rough estimation.

"If this White Tiger and Vermilion Bird did not enlarge themselves during their approach, then, roughly estimating based on the exaggerated scale where the tip of the fur between the White Tiger's paw pads alone surpassed Mount Qomolangma by hundreds of times..."

"The height of this White Tiger is approximately 500 million kilometers, equivalent to 359 suns lined up end-to-end. The length of the White Tiger from head to tail is about three times its height, which is approximately 1.5 billion kilometers, requiring about 1077 suns laid out in a row to reach this length."

"In comparison, although the Vermilion Bird was covered in flames and appeared brighter, its size was much smaller, only slightly larger than the moon, with a height of about 3600 kilometers..."

"If we strictly follow this size ratio, combined with the apparent size ratio of the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird when they were still on the city wall, and then introduce the two seconds it took for them to travel from the city wall to me, along with their actual sizes as parameters, and plug them into the perspective formula 'θ=2 * arctan((d/2)/D)' for calculation, the answer can be obtained."

"The frighteningly vast city wall is approximately 700 light-years away from my current location..."

"And the White Tiger and Vermilion Bird crossed a distance of 700 light-years in about two seconds to reach me. Their average speed is 350 light-years per second, which translates to about 11 billion times the speed of light..."

"Huh?"

"Huh???"