When the space channel fully unfolded, the entire Central Hall was already holding its breath.
The deep blue space matrix flowed wildly between the twelve giant base stations, finally supporting a dim portal the height of a zhang right in the center of the return platform.
At the other end of the portal lay a boundless, wild world that had never before been opened to the mortals of Blue Star.
In the projection, the sky was high and vast, ancient trees stood like pillar-like giants, and a wild, grassy aura mixed with a faint mist drifted among the mountain peaks.
The top brass of Blue Star had been staring at this static yet majestic projection for a full half hour.
The detection radar detected no aggressive life forms, the air composition was perfect, and the activity of the heaven and earth spiritual energy even broke through the theoretical limit of the monitoring instruments.
Aside from that heart-palmingly high spiritual energy reading, the other end of the gate was an unpolluted, unmined, seemingly peaceful and bountiful unclaimed divine land.
In the center of the hall, Han Zheng had changed into a Tier 6 custom soul-guiding protective armor emitting a cold, metallic luster.
At his chest, the high-tier life beacon blessed by the Transcendent Association was emitting a faint green glow.
Behind him were Baixiao, a level-64 defense-type Soul Emperor with the code name Chongyue, and Chen Mo, a level-59 control-type Soul King from the Space Surveying and Mapping Institute.
On the high platform, the top brass of the military, the Defense Department, the Transcendent Association, and major prestigious academies all stood up.
Not only in Linjiang, but the main screens of seventeen strategic monitoring centers around the globe simultaneously reflected close-up shots of these three pioneers.
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