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Because the spatial wormhole in Horizon City wasn't far from the city center, the group reached it after walking for just over ten minutes.
Soon, an enormous black-stone plaza appeared in the line of sight of Lin Feng and the two women.
This black-stone plaza was vast in area.
Due to being constructed with a kind of black stone material, the entire plaza gave off a cold yet solid and sturdy impression.
At the very center of the plaza stood a massive stone platform, nearly a hundred meters tall.
In the middle of the platform was a wide stone staircase built to allow people to ascend and descend.
At this moment, people flowed through the plaza like an unending river—clearly, large numbers of travelers were using the spatial wormhole every day to move between the Northwest Continent and Central Plains.
"Let's go take a look and see what this spatial wormhole is like."
Standing at the edge of the plaza, Lin Feng turned to the two girls beside him and smiled.
"Mm."
Xiao Yixian nodded slightly, curiosity stirring in her heart regarding this spatial wormhole.
The three of them began climbing the high stone steps.
A few minutes later, they reached the top of the stone platform.
At the center of the platform floated a pitch-black circular hole, dozens of meters in diameter, slowly rotating in the air.
A majestic and turbulent spatial force constantly seeped out from within the black hole, flowing gently outward.
Surrounding the spatial wormhole was an old man, leading a group of guards, all of whom bore the Luo Clan insignia.
As Lin Feng's gaze swept across them, he noticed that each guard was around the Dou Ling level.
As for the old man in charge, he was at the Seven-Star Dou Wang level.
"So this is a spatial wormhole… The spatial power it releases is indeed far beyond what we Dou Zong can compare to…"
Xiao Yixian murmured softly as she gazed at the pitch-black vortex in front of her.
Lin Feng, too, stared fixedly at the spatial wormhole.
The black void hung suspended in mid-air, radiating a strange pull like a black hole.
But when he tried to look deeper, all he could see was an endless, eternal darkness.
Even Lin Feng's powerful spiritual sense, when extended toward the vortex, was instantly shredded into nothingness by the violent spatial energy within.
And just before that fragment of spiritual sense was annihilated, it returned with only one thing— a strange, soul-shaking howling that echoed in his mind.
"Honored guests, the fee to enter the spatial wormhole is thirty thousand gold coins per person."
Seeing Lin Feng's group approach, the old man stepped forward and said with a cheerful smile.
Without a word, Lin Feng casually tossed over a gold coin card.
After deducting the proper amount, the old man returned the card and gestured politely:
"Please, this way."
As he spoke, he quickly stepped aside to clear the path.
Seeing this, Lin Feng took out a palm-sized wooden boat from his storage ring.
Faint silver light flickered across its surface, and it even faintly emitted traces of spatial energy.
This little item was the spatial ship gifted to him by the Luo Clan's patriarch. It was said to be quite expensive to produce.
"Let's go."
Turning to the two girls behind him, Lin Feng said softly. Then he bent his knees and leaped into the spatial wormhole.
The two women followed closely behind, entering right after him.
At the exact moment when the three of them stepped into the spatial wormhole—their vision went completely black.
A sudden feeling of weightlessness swept through Lin Feng's body.
However, that sensation vanished almost instantly.
Then, a strange spatial passage unfolded in front of his eyes.
Seeing this, both Lin Feng and Xiao Yixian froze in surprise.
What appeared before them was a seemingly endless spatial tunnel.
The tunnel was surrounded by a faint silver spatial barrier, hazy yet solid, separating the endless void outside from the path within.
Occasionally, intense spatial fluctuations would leak through the barrier, sending a chill down one's spine.
Within the spatial barrier lay a tunnel dozens of meters wide in diameter.
Its far end was enveloped in a deep, bottomless darkness.
"Lin Feng, hurry up and activate the spatial ship."
Seeing Lin Feng and Xiao Yixian still in a daze, Zi Yan reminded them.
Among the three of them, she was the first to recover from the initial shock.
Strangely, she didn't show even the slightest trace of fear toward the endless void beyond the tunnel—in fact, at the moment she laid eyes on it, a faint sense of familiarity rose from deep within her soul.
"Got it."
Snapped back to his senses by her voice, Lin Feng shook his head and cleared away the distracting thoughts.
Then, he tossed out the miniature boat in his hand.
The moment the spatial ship entered the tunnel, it swelled up like a fish diving into water, expanding rapidly in the wind!
In just a few blinks of the eye, the tiny model transformed—under Lin Feng's curious gaze—into a ship dozens of meters in length and width.
On the surface of the ship, streaks of faint silver spatial energy flowed continuously giving it a mysterious and otherworldly appearance.
Gazing at the ship before them, Lin Feng and the two girls lightly leapt forward—their figures soared, and in the next instant, they landed at the bow of the ship.
At the very front of the bow, there was a circular platform made not of wood, but another unknown material.
Lin Feng remembered what Luo Honghao had said:
To activate the ship, all he needed to do was inject Dou Qi into that platform.
He immediately walked over, sat down cross-legged, and turned to the two girls behind him:
"Hold on tight. We're setting off."
As soon as he spoke, he paused briefly—then a surge of vigorous Dou Qi burst forth from his body and poured directly into the energy intake array beneath him.
After a moment of stillness, the entire ship began to vibrate lightly—then, a burst of powerful propulsive force exploded from the rear of the ship!
"Whoosh!"
With a light whooshing sound, the spatial ship transformed into a streak of silver light, tearing through the air like lightning—and shot straight into the darkness of the void!
"Wow, that's so fast!"
Zi Yan leaned over the edge of the ship, watching the scenery beside her recede at lightning speed, visibly shocked.
At this moment, the ship's speed was utterly terrifying.
Even describing it as traveling with "stars flying past" would not be an exaggeration.
Even a Dou Zong flying at full power would appear like a turtle crawling compared to this speed.
After steering the spatial ship for a few days—Lin Feng handed the task over to Xiao Yixian.
As for himself, he returned to the cabin of the spatial ship to begin preparing some trump cards.
Once inside, Lin Feng flicked his storage ring, and a crimson scroll suddenly appeared in the air.
As the scroll was revealed, a faint wave of scorching heat slowly filled the room.
This crimson scroll was something he had retrieved from the treasure vault of the Demon Flame Valley—the "True Flame Creation Art."
Due to being busy with various matters recently—and lacking high-tier beast flames—he had not yet had a chance to practice it.
Now that he finally had some free time, he naturally had to start cultivating it.
Carefully unrolling the scroll in his hands, Lin Feng's soul power quickly surged into it.
At the instant the soul seal inside the scroll was activated—a torrent of information poured into his mind.
This information detailed the cultivation method and key points of the True Flame Creation Art.
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