Entering an Ordinary World! Falling from the Sky! Even after leaving the great vessel, Mo Tianxing was still utterly baffled.
Where exactly had things gone wrong?
If it was not the great vessel, then what was it?
They had spent so many resources this time—what rotten luck.
Back on the Profound Light Sect flying vessel, Mo Tianxing fell completely silent.
A cycle?
He could not possibly remain trapped in a cycle forever.
He had to find a way to break it.
"Was it fun?"
"Fun, but it cost a bit too much. Still, fewer people cross over to technological civilizations."
"Really? The way you put it, I want to go next time too."
"Go! You absolutely have to go once. If you don't, you'll lose out big time."
Several disciples on the flying vessel were chatting away, their faces animated as they spoke.
Gu Yuan drifted along.
He was deep in thought.
He was also very interested in this cycle.
It was just that the thing hid too deeply—better at hiding than even he was.
If he caught it, he would turn it upside down from top to bottom.
The flying vessel continued onward.
This time, Mo Tianxing kept a watchful eye on every event they were about to encounter.
With so many strange occurrences, he refused to believe that none of them was the source of the cycle.
Old Sea.
It was as silent as ever, and time slowly flowed on.
Finding the source became Mo Tianxing's task.
Distant flying vessels, battered flying vessels, and all manner of strange existences—they began making contact with them all.
Yet despite those encounters, they still found no clues whatsoever.
"Look, another ordinary world has appeared."
"Yeah. Is our luck good or bad? We've run into three in a row."
"Say, do you