Central Continent, Beast Region.
Across the wilderness, red sand swirled through the air. The dark crimson earth stretched as far as the eye could see, mixed with bones and blood, exuding a faint, grim aura of primordial desolation.
Yet in the eternally dim sky, a flash of silver light quietly streaked past, as though an invisible bridge had been erected from the clouds.
"As expected of a Saint Stage Great Master. He could actually cross two worlds by relying on his own strength alone."
Gazing at the blurred world around him, Xiao Yan could not help but sigh in admiration, waves of astonishment rising in his heart.
Even experts at the Nine Transformation realm would likely struggle to accomplish such a feat. Only Saint Stage experts and the Ancient Void Dragon Clan, whose mastery of Space power had reached perfection, could do so.
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Three Thousand Lotus Heart casually glanced at him and said flatly, "With your strength, accomplishing this would not be difficult either."
"Really?"
Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.
If he could construct a bridge connecting two worlds, not only would returning to the Northwest Region no longer be an obstacle, but traveling to and from Soul Hall's headquarters would become exceedingly easy as well.
By then, visiting others whenever he wanted would be effortless, wouldn't it?
"Didn't you call yourself half a member of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan earlier?" Three Thousand Lotus Heart said. "With that pair of Saint Stage Ancient Dragon Wings of yours, once they are cultivated to perfection, forget connecting two worlds—even escaping a small world in a single step would not be particularly difficult."
"The Ancient Dragon Wings actually have such a use?" Xiao Yan clicked his tongue in amazement. "It seems I have one more reason to become