The Shattered Star Corridor was not a true corridor, but a vast and strange star domain made up of countless shattered stars and fragments of minor planes.
The environment here was far more complex than ordinary voidspace. Gravity was chaotic, and many natural spacetime traps lay hidden within it. Yet it was precisely because of this
that it had become a concealed route for travelers, explorers, and even fugitives unwilling to reveal their whereabouts.
The World-Breaking Shuttle retracted all its outward energy fluctuations, like a silent gray fish.
It moved soundlessly through enormous stellar wreckage and clouds of iridescent nebular dust. Inside the shuttle, the atmosphere was heavy.
Mo Jiang sat cross-legged beside the control station, circulating his cultivation at full force to heal his injuries. His face was still pale from blood loss.
Forcing the damaged World-Breaking Shuttle through high-intensity spatial jumps, then taking the Shadow-Chasing Ship's cannon fire head-on, had drained him greatly.
Ming Xin, meanwhile, split off part of his focus to help stabilize the shuttle while sinking most of his consciousness into the small world within his body, fully dealing with the Nirvana Crystal.
The Nirvana Origin within the crystal was extremely stubborn and tyrannical. It continually battered the Reincarnation seal, trying to turn the surrounding Life Force into lifeless silence.
Using his own small world as a furnace, Ming Xin invoked the immense power of Reincarnation and, as though hammering refined iron, gradually wore away the crystal's violent intent, attempting to analyze and absorb its purest fragments of Nirvana Law.
The process was slow and perilous. A single mistake could cause the flames to turn on him, but with every wisp he successfully refined,
his understanding of Nirvana Law deepened, while the artistic conception of life, death, and Reincarnation within him seemed to grow more