Yu Lian closed his eyes and extended the mysterious perception he had enhanced through "cosmic awareness" in every direction across the universe, using an inexplicable spiritual technique.
This was how navigators with supernatural powers explored new routes. They used their spiritual intuition to survey the surrounding starfields on a vast scale. For psychics with the ability to perceive supernatural space, it was possible to touch upon a subtle unity amid the ever-shifting cosmic parameters of the boundless universe.
Though it sounded deeply mystical, even the most advanced deep-space probes in the universe still couldn't match a seasoned psychic navigator standing at the bow and going all out. And so, the universe's idealistic, mystical foundation was not likely to be shaken anytime soon.
In short, if finding a new route within a star system was like searching for a needle in the ocean, having a psychic was at least like having a magnet.
Of course, even Yu Lian's spiritual exploration had its limits. The reason he had ordered the Scarlet Throne to pick up speed was to let his spiritual senses take in more information per unit of time.
That also meant he had to quickly pick out useful information from a vast flood of sensory feedback, which could place an enormous strain on his mind. That was why Feifei had been worried earlier.
But as the saying went, people had to push themselves to grow quickly. Besides, in his previous life, Yu Lian had been a "wanderer," with "exploration" as the other side of the same coin. He might not have been a full-time cosmic navigator, but he had taken on some extreme navigation work. The worst time had been when he'd been forced into the final battlefield, where the Empire and the Alliance had the insect swarm surrounded from