Flying into those crimson ripples, Ling Feng felt space and time twist around him, giving him the sensation of flying through a Cosmic Passage.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, light flooded Ling Feng's vision.
Before him lay a hall shrouded in a thin, hazy white mist.
Like the materials of the passages and cabins aboard the Tomb Ship, the hall's material had a dark gray sheen.
Duan Donghe Wu was already waiting there.
Whoosh!
Ling Feng flew straight over.
"You're here."
Duan Donghe looked at Ling Feng and said, "Then let us begin the first screening."
Ling Feng nodded.
He had already learned about the trials of the Duan Donghe Inheritance when he performed Spirit Imbuement on Luo Feng.
Otherwise, he would not have been so utterly unrestrained.
Of course, on the surface, he still adopted a somewhat grave expression to mislead Duan Donghe. The latter clearly noticed nothing. He pointed toward the hall's floor from afar and shouted, "Rise!"
Whoosh!
The floor suddenly parted to either side, and a strange machine gradually emerged from within. It was a dark red device resembling a puzzle cube, its exterior covered in numerous law Mystic Patterns. These patterns were so profound that every expert present felt dizzy, unable to comprehend them.
Click!
A door suddenly opened in the Cube Device.
Inside the device was a self-contained void.
"Go inside."
Duan Donghe looked at Ling Feng. Ling Feng first hesitated, then adopted a resolute expression and flew toward the Void Gate.
Soon, Ling Feng found himself hovering in the void. Looking around, he could see no exit.
A moment later, twisting Mystic Patterns began to appear in the void. Dazzling white Mystic Patterns instantly enveloped the entire space, and streams of strange, unfathomable power sprang into existence, seeping straight into Ling Feng. Even the Apricot Yellow