Nemesis of Direct Death

Whoosh~

Half an hour later, wrapped in a shimmering curvature bubble, the Star Shuttle Baby Sword raced at a hundred thousand light-years per second and finally arrived before that spacetime node, piercing straight into it with perfect Precision.

Buzz!

The surrounding scenery changed at once, turning into a boundless desert.

Dunes rose and fell throughout it, some large, some small. The small ones were as vast as stars, while the large ones stretched on without end.

And the grains of this desert were not yellow sand, but countless trillions of tiny prism-like crystals.

Thus, beneath the dim glow of the night sky, this desert continuously refracted dizzying, dreamlike colors.

Upon arriving in this dimension, Meng Fusheng, inside the Baby Sword's main control room, immediately announced the total number of dimensions currently separating them from the Floating Slaughter Demon Venerable:

85,765.

"Eh? It suddenly got that much farther?"

Zhang Sanxian raised a sharp brow. "No matter. It's still faster than waiting around over there."

Then, following Meng Fusheng's navigational guidance, the Baby Sword sped above that magnificent yet deathly silent desert for a full fifty million light-years.

At last, it arrived beneath a pyramid built from enormous bones, each spanning tens of thousands of light-years.

And directly above the pyramid's peak floated the spacetime node of this dimension.

Without hesitation, the Baby Sword shot into it in an instant.

Buzz~

The surroundings changed again, becoming an endless expanse of dark green.

In every direction throughout this dimension were countless colossal vines, each with a diameter measured in light-years.

Like pillars supporting the vast universe, they had no visible tops and no visible bottoms, crisscrossing and filling the dome of the heavens.

"The total number of intervening dimensions changed to 10,086 again?"

After learning this from Meng Fusheng's report, Zhang Sanxian could