Situ Hao Yue spoke, a trace of weariness in his voice.
"That's the edge of the Great Thousand Worlds. It's been abandoned for years, and the Abnormal Clan's influence is relatively weak there."
"It's quite a journey. We may encounter spatial turbulence along the way, so everyone, be careful."
Everyone nodded.
"Move."
Su Ming gave a low command.
The Ruthless Great Emperor stepped into the passage first, taking responsibility for scouting ahead.
Luo Yiyi and Ye Chuxue followed, guarding the flanks.
The wounded and ordinary disciples had all entered the Void Realm.
Su Ming and Situ Hao Yue brought up the rear, ready to reinforce the passage at any moment.
Everyone entered in turn, moving swiftly without the slightest hesitation.
Only after everyone else was inside did Su Ming and Situ Hao Yue step through.
The spatial passage slowly closed behind them.
It completely cut off the auras outside.
Inside the passage, the light was soft.
Spatial power flowed around them, while a solid path of light lay beneath their feet.
Only the faint hum of space reached their ears.
They traveled swiftly.
More than ten times faster than ordinary flight.
Everyone's taut nerves relaxed a little.
At this speed, they would reach the Falling Star Starfield in less than two years.
But no one dared truly let their guard down.
Spatial passages through the Chaos Void were never entirely safe.
Sure enough.
After only about half a month of travel.
The entire passage suddenly shook violently.
Countless cracks appeared across the path of light.
"This is bad! Spatial turbulence!"
Situ Hao Yue's expression changed, and he immediately cried out.
His hands rapidly formed seals, pouring an endless stream of spatial power into the passage walls.
He tried to stabilize the passage.
But the turbulence outside was far more powerful