Two Hours later.
Rumble!
Space trembled. Golden Light descended, tearing open the space ahead. Fang Chen flew into the rift with Myna bird.
Although Myna bird had not yet reached the Quasi-Emperor Realm, Fang Chen had absolute confidence in him. He knew Myna bird would survive even if he went inside.
This time, after they entered the Space Rift, they did not immediately appear in the Ninth Secret Realm. They flew through a Spatial Passage for about the time it took One Incense Stick to burn before entering a murky gray space.
As soon as Fang Chen entered, he felt that the Spatial Pressure here was even stronger than in Heavenly Dragon Space, and the Source Power of Emperors was denser too.
Fang Chen looked ahead. All he could see were scattered stones floating in the Void, with no land below.
"Ah... I'm going to die!"
Myna bird tumbled through the air, screaming as if his heart were being torn apart. Under the immense Spatial Pressure, he felt as though his body would be crushed.
Yet the pressure also loosened the Seal within Myna bird. Streams of Dao Patterns flew from his body, while surges of powerful energy kept welling up inside him.
"Ahhh..."
Myna bird went on screaming. Fang Chen paid him no mind. He gripped the Floating Immortal Sword and swung it through the Void before him.
"Bzz, bzz, bzz..."
The Floating Immortal Sword vibrated, and a gentle energy flowed into Fang Chen. His body shuddered slightly as strength filled every part of him. When his soul absorbed the energy, he felt his Soul Perception steadily grow stronger.
With stronger Soul Perception came sharper insight, and Fang Chen could absorb the Source Power of Emperors faster.
"That feels good!"
Fang Chen could not help letting out a moan.