Ye Han had spent two days walking through the Burial Ground of the Immortals. He had encountered plenty of dangers and obtained some spirit medicines and other Heavenly Treasures, but he could find no way out at all.
Now, suddenly spotting a figure, how could he not be overjoyed? He sprang to his feet and sprinted toward it...
But he had only run a few hundred feet!
Not good!
Ye Han suddenly sensed a danger that made his scalp prickle, and he stopped dead in his tracks.
Whoosh! A silent Spatial Rift swept past his side like a phantom...
Ye Han remained motionless!
Hum! A wash of white light and runes trembled out across his body...
Clang! As the Spatial Rift sliced past him, the Creation Heaven Cube flashed into existence, and the rift scored a long, thin white mark across its surface...
Ye Han's mind and spirit shook violently as well, and a trickle of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
After the Spatial Rift passed through the Creation Heaven Cube, the white mark on it slowly healed on its own, leaving the surface perfectly seamless, without a trace.
It seemed as though the Creation Heaven Cube could not defend against a Spatial Rift's attack. But Ye Han knew that its momentary defense had deflected the rift as it pierced through, making it veer around his body...
Otherwise, his neck would probably have been severed.
Of course, Ye Han could have dodged, but this Spatial Rift had attacked without a sound or warning. He might evade the first, only to find himself unable to avoid the second or third, suffering even greater damage instead.
Fortunately, the Creation Heaven Cube was an extraordinary treasure capable of repairing its own damage, though doing so consumed a considerable amount of