The Shadow Shuttle Ship silently sliced through the void of the 47th Floor, like a shadow gliding across the deep sea.
Two years of travel were but a fleeting moment for a deity.
Lin Yi sat cross-legged in the main cabin, his aura perfectly rounded and unobstructed. The vast inner world within his body had already expanded to the limit of the World-Deriving Rank, his World Power as deep and vast as the sea.
It's reached the ceiling. Lin Yi sensed the sturdy barrier of his inner world, which could no longer expand even a fraction.
He knew that to take the next step, he had to touch upon the higher-level Source Law. Only by using the power of the Source Law to govern and suppress his inner world could he expand further.
The road ahead was long; there was no need to rush.
"Let's arm everything that can be armed." With a flicker of thought, ripples spread through the space beside him, and two figures connected to his origin emerged—the two newly summoned clones.
Lin Yi waved his hand, and the cabin space shimmered with light. A dazzling array of weapons, armor, shields, and various treasures appeared, suspended like stars.
These were high-quality spoils seized from the deities of the Yuan Race and Shi Race, many of which they had plundered from their own Pan-Spirit Alliance allies.
"Pick what suits you," Lin Yi said to the ordinary clone, his gaze sweeping over the stockpile of loot.
The Fearless War God Clone's equipment was already excellent and required no replacement, but he and this ordinary clone needed an upgrade.
After some deliberation, Lin Yi quickly settled on his targets.
A translucent longsword, nameless, but capable of significantly amplifying the power of the Space-Time Law. Its blade carried a time-erosion effect,