Feeling the sudden tremor, Ye Han's expression changed, and he immediately extended his divine sense beyond the Life Flying Boat...
There, amid the boundless Death Galaxy, an enormous vortex of dazzling silver mist had appeared...
The Life Flying Boat had already been swept into the vortex and was spinning within it...
On closer inspection, a massive spatial rift lay at the center of the vortex, sucking in the aura of the Death Galaxy in an unceasing torrent.
What was going on?
Wasn't this the Death Star Sea?
Indeed, Ye Han had allowed the Life Flying Boat to drift with the Death Galaxy partly to conserve spell power, and partly to spend that time cultivating, recovering, and healing his injuries. He also intended to visit the Death Star Sea that Bìtiān Divine Lord had mentioned and seek some fortuitous opportunities...
Now, more than half of his injuries had healed, yet he had encountered this enormous spatial rift before even reaching the Death Star Sea. What was this place?
Ye Han immediately sent a voice transmission to Bìtiān Divine Lord. "Senior Bìtiān!! Something's happened!! It looks like we're about to be sucked into a spatial rift! What's going on?"
Hearing Ye Han's transmission, Bìtiān Divine Lord said, "What spatial rift? How could there be a spatial rift in the Death Galaxy?"
As they spoke, Ye Han pointed a finger, and the Rebirth Gourd flew out...
Over the years, Bìtiān Divine Lord had remained inside Ye Han's Rebirth Gourd, nurturing his divine soul and healing his physical body. He had also used Ye Han's pills and true immortal spiritual energy. His injuries had now stabilized, but without enough heaven-defying heavenly treasures and sacred healing treasures, how could the wounded Bìtiān Divine Lord possibly make a full recovery?
Bìtiān Divine Lord had been unlucky,