Space Corridor

After briefly communicating with the Artifact Spirit, Zhou Lin realized that this treasure was not as easy to use as he had imagined.

It concerned spacetime, while Zhou Lin had currently only comprehended the Law of Space. He was not particularly skilled in time, much less the combination of space and time.

Moreover, Zhou Lin was still only a Transcendent. Even with Water Drop Power formed from Great Chaos True Power within him, it was not enough to wield a Top-grade World Divine Artifact.

"You'll only be able to make use of me once you become a Realm God." Cangyun's voice came from within. "As a Transcendent with First Grade True Meaning, you'd better speed things up."

Normally, the Artifact Spirits of World Divine Artifacts looked down on mere Transcendents. They were not worthy of becoming their masters at all.

But Zhou Lin was a Transcendent with First Grade True Meaning.

He was practically guaranteed to become a Fourth Heaven Celestial God, so Cangyun had no reason to be arrogant.

Knock, knock! Aido's voice came from outside the door. "Your Highness, is this a convenient time?"

"Come in."

Zhou Lin turned Cangyun into a bracelet and wore it on his wrist. It possessed storage properties itself, and from then on, it replaced all of his previous World Rings.

When it was not in combat mode, no one could tell just how terrifying Cangyun's power was.

"Your Highness Zhou Lin." Zhou Ming Wang walked ahead of Aido, a cheerful smile on his face as he said heartily, "Our Moling Great World has many special regions. You haven't visited them yet, have you?"

He had received instructions from the Venerable Elders to treat Zhou Lin warmly.

For ordinary human geniuses, at most the King Immortals would seek to befriend them. But the talent Zhou Lin had displayed was enough to truly draw the attention of Venerables.

He had been able to fight Immortals while still a Domain Lord.

Both fortune and talent were indispensable. Otherwise, no matter how profound one's understanding of laws was, it would be difficult to make up for the disparity in energy.

"You're too kind, Zhou Ming Wang." Zhou Lin was somewhat disdainful of the other man's cheating through voice transmission, but he remained polite on the surface. "It's such a small matter, yet you came here personally."

The other man held a lofty position. The Limit of Immortal King was essentially the highest rank beneath the Venerable Elders.

Furthermore, this Zhou Ming Wang was still relatively young and had a chance of breaking through to become a Universe Venerable.

"Only with my guidance can you enter those special regions." Zhou Ming Wang behaved as though he were spending time with a friend, directly reaching out to pull Zhou Lin along. "I think Your Highness will be interested in my race's Space Corridor."

The Space Corridor was the race's most important treasured ground.

"That name does sound rather interesting." Zhou Lin quickly searched through the Virtual Universe System, and the result surprised him somewhat.

There was only a single short line.

"It is of immense use to cultivators of the Law of Space."

The universe was boundless, with countless secret realms and countless treasured grounds.

This Space Corridor had been acquired by the race during an adventure. Its value was extraordinarily high, far surpassing ordinary Heavy Treasures, and it was exceptional for nurturing younger generations.

Zhou Lin had long since comprehended all 108 essences of the Law of Space, and he had also gained some understanding of the Law of Time.

The Dragon-walking Chaos Tablet had always combined space and time.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Zhou Ming Wang." The smile on Zhou Lin's face became considerably brighter, as though he had completely forgotten the other man's little stunt with voice transmission.

The area around Ruowa City was still a sea of people. With a single Teleportation, Zhou Ming Wang brought Zhou Lin and Aido to an extremely distant location.

"We're here, Your Highness Zhou Lin."

With Zhou Ming Wang's capabilities, a single Teleportation could span a full one light year, while the Space Corridor was only several trillion kilometers away from Ruowa City.

Zhou Lin emerged from Zhou Ming Wang's World Ring and looked up at the scene before him.

A colossal structure the size of a star stood upon the vast earth, its silver-white surface appearing incomparably smooth.

Around the structure, space twisted at every moment, as if divided into countless layers.

"So this is the Space Corridor?" Zhou Lin curiously examined the giant structure. Its appearance did indeed have some relation to a corridor—it was rectangular in shape.

A pale gold Talisman Token suddenly appeared in Zhou Ming Wang's hand.

"Your Highness Zhou Lin, you can only enter while holding this Talisman Token." Zhou Ming Wang explained, "The Space Corridor is extraordinarily mystical. Even people like us find it difficult to venture very far inside. The Talisman Token was personally forged by the Venerable Elders and will allow you to remain inside for one year."

The Space Corridor contained endless might. Though it would not deliberately target those who entered, one needed at least an Immortal-level body to enter.

As for going deeper? Even Marquis Immortals could not do it. One had to be a Venerable who had mastered the complete Law of Space.

Zhou Lin accepted the Talisman Token. A circle of mysterious Secret Runes was engraved upon it, and its material felt rather comfortable to the touch. Presumably, it had not been easy for the Tiwala Tribe's Venerable Elders to forge.

"Your Highness, be sure to keep track of the time and return before the one-year limit."

Zhou Ming Wang solemnly reminded him, "If you head toward the deepest regions, the Talisman Token's energy will be consumed even faster. At minimum, you can only stay for one month. I've sent the corridor's information to you through the Virtual Universe."

"I understand." Zhou Lin stepped toward the Space Corridor.

The moment he entered, the scene before his eyes changed instantly. The exterior of the building was four hundred thousand kilometers wide, but after entering, it became a narrow corridor.

Though space was distorted, Zhou Lin could still vaguely tell that it was less than ten kilometers wide, while its length seemed endless.

Space layered upon space filled the silver-white corridor, dazzling the eye. Zhou Lin's pure Law of Space comprehension was only around the thirteenth level of the Tongtian Bridge.

That was comparable to an Immortal Army Lord.

The fifteenth level was the rank of a Marquis Immortal. Bai Bo was at that level, but in terms of the profundity of his techniques, he was actually inferior to Zhou Lin.

"Interesting." Zhou Lin did not activate the Talisman Token's energy immediately. Instead, he extended a finger into the corridor.

Boom!

The moment his finger entered the corridor, a dull explosion rang out.

"What powerful pressure. Even at the corridor's outermost edge, Ninth Stage Lords of the Realm probably can't go any farther." Zhou Lin carefully sensed it.

Having successfully cultivated the Myriad Tribulation Primordial Body, his fleshly body already far surpassed that of ordinary Gods. Without relying on the Talisman Token, he seemed capable of cultivating at the outermost edge as well.

But the mysteries contained at the outer edge were not particularly plentiful.

According to the information Zhou Ming Wang had provided, the first thirty thousand kilometers were a cultivation ground for Ordinary Immortals, while the middle thirty thousand kilometers were for Marquis Immortals.

Beyond sixty thousand kilometers was the domain of King Immortals. As for deeper areas, there were no records at all.

Zhou Lin activated the Talisman Token's power to protect himself, then slowly advanced along the corridor, carefully comprehending the mysteries of those layered spaces.

The spatial distortion and destruction in this place were severe. Once its layers were laid bare, comprehending them was no longer so complicated.

Zhou Lin had also thoroughly studied the 108 essences of space, so cultivating here was like a fish in water.

Gradually, Zhou Lin cultivated within the first thirty thousand kilometers for more than half a year, making up for many of the shortcomings in his laws.

"With my current Law of Space, I'm probably equivalent to the fourteenth level of the Tongtian Bridge. That is already the limit beneath Marquis Immortal."

Zhou Lin looked toward the depths of the corridor. The mysteries ahead were clearly far more numerous, and the energy was much more violent. Without the Talisman Token, the first level of the Myriad Tribulation Primordial Body would have almost no chance of entering.

Should I go take a look at the deepest part?

This thought inevitably surfaced in his mind.