Myriad Realms Alliance

Xiaoyun City was a prosperous coastal city in the south of Tianfang Continent, controlled by three factions.

Chen Lin had chosen to come here for no special reason. It was simply the closest point from which to travel to the continent's center.

Besides, one of the city's three factions was the Wanxuan Sect, renowned for its Formations. He wanted to see whether it had a Teleportation Formation reliable enough to take him straight to Tongtian City.

Otherwise, the journey from the south to the center would be long and fraught with peril. There was no telling how long it would take.

Of course, a Teleportation Formation straight to Bailing Continent, or even Hongshan Continent, would be better still.

His hopes were bright, but reality was often cruel.

After making the rounds of the city's Market and asking around, Chen Lin learned that the Teleportation Formation he hoped for did not exist.

Worse, space on this continent was even less stable than on Xuanyue Continent. Accidents frequently occurred even with short-range Teleportation Formations, and no Cultivator dared use them.

Not everyone possessed the Crystal Clan's Talent Ability.

Once he understood the situation, Chen Lin could only accept it.

He could no longer count on the Crystal Clan. He could not contact them now, and even if he could, they would not help him again. Their agreement had essentially been fulfilled; neither side owed the other anything.

Besides, the Crystal Clan's talent could only stabilize short-range Teleportation Formations. It was useless for long-range ones.

"Forget it. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I'll have to take my time finding another way!"

Chen Lin sat in a Spirit Food restaurant and muttered helplessly.

No matter how much he missed Luo Qinglan or worried for her safety, he lacked the strength to