Whoosh!!!
Xing Mang carried Yuan as they sped through Primal Chaos Space-time, crossing a vast number of Source Worlds in an instant.
Sheltered beneath Yuan's radiant power, Lu Yunhe could see only space-time constantly leaping past.
Compared to this, the Great World-Breaking Teleportation Technique was like the difference between walking and riding a rocket.
Still, given enough time, walking could cover an incomparably vast distance as well.
"You really can run, kid. You've already left the Cultivator Faction's territory."
Yuan looked at the surrounding space-time with some helplessness as well. They truly were far too distant; even for him to rush back would take some time.
The Cultivator Faction was already enormous, possessing numerous World Clusters containing vast numbers of Source Worlds and Billions of Worlds.
Not to mention beings who had not transcended the cage—even for World Class Primordials, this range was more than sufficient for activity.
Yet no one had expected a little fellow who had not transcended the cage to run all the way to such a place. It had completely exceeded Yuan's expectations.
However, the outcome was good. They had brought back a World Class Primordial.
This level of strength alone was enough to make the Lords personally make the trip. After all, the Cultivators truly had very few Primal Chaos Experts.
"I've troubled Senior Yuan to make this trip." Lu Yunhe said awkwardly. He had caused the problem himself, yet he could not resolve it himself and had to ask others for help. It truly made him unworthy of the word "expert."
"No, no, no. I only wish situations like this happened more often." Yuan shook his head. If one trip outside could pick up a World Class Primordial, he would gladly make several more trips.
Cultivators capable of becoming World Class Primordials all had