"Is this the Central Universe?!"
Xia Ping looked at the virtual projection outside the spaceship and discovered that after passing through the layer of spatial turbulence, this region was calm and peaceful, with no danger whatsoever.
As far as his eyes could see, enormous spheres of light appeared before him. They came in every color, incomparably beautiful, like pearls scattered across the vast sea.
These spheres of light were immensely mysterious and powerful, seemingly operating under perfect cosmic laws and radiating an overwhelming aura of worlds.
Without question, these spheres of light were the minor worlds of the Central Universe.
Quite a few geniuses from the Eastern Universe saw this sight as well.
"You guessed correctly. These spheres of light are the worlds inhabited within the Central Universe," the middle-aged man in blue battle robes said. "As long as you can break through the barriers of these worlds, you can enter them."
"Where is the Primordial Sacred Land? Where exactly is the Primordial Sacred Land?"
Someone asked curiously.
"The Primordial Sacred Land lies within one of these worlds, called the Primordial World. It is one of our human race's main strongholds. From now on, you will cultivate in the Primordial World."
The middle-aged man in blue battle robes spoke in a grave tone.
Whoosh!
Three hours passed in a flash. The black whale roamed freely through this expanse of space, and with a light flick of its tail, it could flee dozens of light-years away. Its speed was so fast it left people tongue-tied.
"Halt! Who goes there?"
At that moment, a voice came from afar, like divine music of the cosmos. It shook the blood and qi of every genius inside the spaceship until they nearly vomited blood, leaving them in unbearable agony.
"It's me. Open the passage to