Given the three of them's current insight, they naturally saw at a glance the connection Zi Yan had formed with this newly born Heavenly Tomb space.
The Dragon Phoenix was the master of space and possessed considerable control over space itself, a power deeply engraved in its bloodline. Since even its bloodline contained such extraordinary power, it was only natural for such a chain reaction to occur.
Still, it was not necessarily a bad thing.
Having confirmed this, Yao Wan immediately realized something. She raised her head and said, "Then why doesn't Zi Yan try and see just how far her ability to interfere with this newly born Heavenly Tomb space can go?"
"To what extent...?"
Zi Yan murmured, closing her eyes for a moment to sense it.
"Simply put, like the owner of this space... Xiao Yan, I should be able to control the opening and closing of the space, as well as grant permission to enter it to a certain extent. It is probably because you used my blood to refine this space."
As she spoke, Zi Yan casually waved her hand. Her fair fingertips swept through the void, and the empty space before them seemed like paper sliced by a blade. Amid fierce gusts of spatial wind, the Space Tunnel cut open by her fingertips twisted slightly, yet remained a narrow opening barely wide enough for one person to pass through.
"Also, it seems I can open the gate to the Heavenly Tomb space anytime and anywhere like this. I can't say much about distance or numbers, but at my current cultivation, maintaining an opening ten thousand zhang wide is probably the limit."
"There's no consumption?"
As the Heavenly Tomb Stele's regular user, Xiao Yan could not help interjecting.
After all, as a pocket of space, the