This place was much like the eye of a storm. As long as one could see through its spatial rules, it was quite convenient for observing the surrounding Small Worlds.
With Xu Changxing's current command of the Space Great Dao, he could sense the spatial fluctuations of nearly a thousand Small Worlds around him.
Soon, he sensed a distinctive fluctuation of aura in one of those Small Worlds.
Unless something unexpected had happened, that should be Yan Guyin.
Xu Changxing raised his eyebrows. "Yan Guyin actually ventured this deep this time?
"Tsk, if he hadn't run into me, he would probably be in some danger this time."
The deeper one ventured into these Endless Planes, the more severely space was torn apart.
Unless one could find a suitable spatial rift and enter this "safe harbor" in one go, even a Golden Immortal might not withstand the increasingly powerful spatial tearing.
Having ventured so deep this time, Yan Guyin should already be finding it quite strenuous to deal with the spatial rifts.
If he could not leave soon, he might truly face the danger of perishing.
After confirming Yan Guyin's location, Xu Changxing turned into a streak of light and teleported straight to the edge of the Spatial Storm along a spatial rift.
He did not head straight for the Small World where Yan Guyin was. Instead, he traveled back and forth through the nearby Small Worlds as though he had lost his way.
He did this to leave traces here, lest he reveal that he could see through Spatial Turbulence.
In the process, he studied the surrounding spatial rules once more.
Xu Changxing vaguely felt that the spatial rules of these Endless Planes seemed to fit some kind of grand formation.
If he could unravel them completely, he should be