Refining the Mark

Far behind Yi Yun, that mass of blood clouds pursued him relentlessly, while Myriad Gods Ancestor's Spiritual Sense clung to him like a bone-eating maggot, locking onto him without pause.

Just then, Yi Yun suddenly tore open space and burrowed inside.

Yi Yun had mastered the Space Law, so short-distance spatial travel was no problem for him at all.

And once he entered another space, Myriad Gods Ancestor's perception of him would be severed.

Finding him again amid this vast sea of humanity would then be utterly impossible.

Myriad Gods Ancestor immediately sensed Yi Yun's disappearance. He was startled, but then a cold smile appeared on his face.

Yi Yun had indeed grown extremely quickly and surprised him once again, but no matter what means Yi Yun possessed, he could not possibly escape his grasp.

A moment later, above a stretch of the Great Wilderness, Yi Yun tore space apart and abruptly appeared.

But what made Yi Yun's heart jump was that after traversing space, he could still feel Myriad Gods Ancestor's gaze monitoring him across such a vast distance.

"That old dog..." Yi Yun's gaze sank. Myriad Gods Ancestor had probably used some secret technique to lock onto him completely.

Even if he entered another space, Myriad Gods Ancestor would still discover him the moment he emerged.

Spatial travel had become meaningless. Yi Yun flew rapidly, continuing toward the distant horizon.

A day and a night later.

Yi Yun had already raced who knew how many tens of thousands of miles, yet Myriad Gods Ancestor's aura was still following close behind in the distance.

At this moment, Yi Yun's speed suddenly began to slow.

"After such a long expenditure, that little beast's essence energy must be nearly depleted." Myriad Gods Ancestor thought.

But the moment he had this thought,