Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

It is somewhat inaccurate to say "missing” because Li Yao has been dizzy since "falling from the sky” and has not really seen the inside of the "entrance”.

But based on the experience of Li Linghai and the memory fragments of Blackstar Emperor Wu Yingqi, there should also be a near-perfect mercury sphere inside the Emperor's tomb, suspended in the sky like an eternal moon - the old Emperor built a forward base around the “entrance”, as well as Li Linghai, who always stationed his camp just below the entrance and exit, so Li Yao should be able to see it at a glance.

Of course, the exact coordinates of the Emperor's tomb are deep in four-dimensional space, between a wave of shock and terror, and its entrance is hidden in the three-dimensional universe, and now, perhaps, it has “disappeared” from the three-dimensional universe?

However, this possibility is minimal. According to Li Linghai, the harsher the astronomical environment outside, the larger the rift that the three-dimensional universe is torn apart, the more stable the entrance to the ancient tomb of the Emperor and the longer it will last.

This time, they calculated the entrance coordinates almost before the Emperor's tomb opened, and the first time arrived, how could it be closed so quickly?

“What the hell is going on, why are all sides different from Li Linghai and Wu Yingqi's exploration experience, if there is no exit, me and the entire exploration fleet will be locked in this shithole for decades or even hundreds of years, until the next ‘entrance and exit' emerge in the 3D universe before escape? ”

Li Yaohan was raining like rain.

Even if this environment is ideal for human survival, and with the strength of many powerful people, it is not difficult to survive here for decades, but the idea of having the human elite of the entire Pankorean cosmos sealed here for decades is ridiculous.

“There must be a way out, I'd like to see where this is! ”

Li Yao harshly turned his heart around and retrieved the wrecked Giant Divine Soldier into the Qian Kun Ring. He jumped and flew halfway across the sky.

“Knock, knock, knock! ”

Don't look at the little black round head round head. It can be seen in the form of a "black wing sword” for decades. It can be called Xingyao one of the fastest flying swords in the Federation. The little imperial sky can't hold it, but it is turned into a black stream, wrapped Li Yao Du inside, the limit acceleration, breaking through the clouds.

1,000 meters, 2,000 meters, 3,000 meters, 5,000 meters!

Li Yao continued to accelerate, the earth at his feet, gradually becoming blurred, the green forest, the blue ocean and the red mountain ranges, clear and tranquil chessboard.

Li Yao was curious to know whether it would rush out of the atmosphere and even break through the sky and see the full picture of the Emperor's tomb at his feet.

Or would he touch a barrier that was invisible, like most debris worlds?

But what happened next didn't come to his mind.

When the earth and ocean beneath his feet were shielded by foggy clouds and a brilliant starry sky was about to appear above his head, suddenly he felt the magnetic field of heaven and earth flip over and he became light-headed, flying straight up, but falling down at an accelerated pace.

“What the hell! ”

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted, only the clouds above his head were separated, surely the same earth as they had been under his feet a moment earlier!

Yes, he remembers very clearly the demarcation line between the coast, the wilderness, the jungle and the mountains, and in terms of the shape of the demarcation line, this is the land he just set out to escape from!

How is that possible? He clearly jumped upwards, why did he fall downwards, he clearly set out from this place, why did he come back here after a speedy rage?

Li Yao floated in the middle of the sky, staring at the earth more than a thousand meters under his feet, a moment of trance.

Take a deep breath, bite his teeth, he changes direction, he flies again towards the sky, that is, towards the road when he comes, and he flips back.

It turns out, after about half a minute of flying, that the magnetic field in heaven and earth flipped again, originally from the gravity of the foot, and suddenly from the top of his head, he changed from "flying into the sky” to “falling from the sky”, and "should be below”, or the familiar earth.

“ …… ”

Li Yao stunned for a moment, flying as fast as he could to the horizon, looking over the earth, and mapping this place.

If the true face of the Emperor's tomb is a planet, then from the gravity and the natural environment, it should be similar in mass and radius to celestial stars, celestial stars, not more than twice the size of celestial stars and celestial stars.

With Li Yao's current cultivation, wanting to circle a planet like this is an easy thing to do.

Weird things happen again, however.

Li Yao clearly observed in the middle of the sky that the earth and ocean here had a subtle radius, like the surface of a planet, but when he started off on the eastern shore of the continent, crossed the continent and the West Bank, and crossed a vast ocean, absolutely, there was absolutely no circle around the sphere, not even a quarter of a lap, he returned to the starting point!

The magnetic field here is too chaotic, he can't distinguish between East and West, but assuming that the journey was just “East and West”, so is the case with ”North and South". Li Yao had intended to find the "South Pole” and “North Pole” between them, but after a day of spinning, he returned to the starting point.

“Well, if it weren't for the strong magnetic interference here, and the interference in my brain, my armor, and my little black navigation system, it would be the legendary Ghost Wall. ”

Li Yao wondered, "Or, in a more sophisticated way, what are the concepts of 'space folding’ and ‘space distortion’? Someone deliberately disturbed the space here and set up a maze that can't be reached. Well, it's normal to act as a shield layer for 'black wall control hubs'. ”

The problem is, the last time Li Linghai and Wu Yingqi came here to explore, this was not the case.

At that time, the Emperor's tomb was no different from the ordinary debris world, with blurred borders, a very stable structure, harmless humans and animals, and an honest appearance.

Is it something, some factor, even... some “person," that activates a system deep inside an ancient tomb, some kind of defense?

Whatever it was, it gave Li Yao an unknown hunch.

“No wonder Dingbell didn't come back to me after setting up the forward base, because the space was distorted and they couldn't find a way out. ”

Li Yao continued to think, "But is it just ‘space’ that is distorted? ”

In the course of exploring from east to west, north to south and up and down, Li Yao took a number of extremely sharp photographs and collected a great deal of climate and magnetic field data.

The gift he received not long ago from Lightning Life gave him the ability to perceive and understand the magnetic field a thousand times more acutely than a pigeon, and to deduce many things from the traces of magnetic field mutation.

Li Yao noticed that between this tiny, enclosed heaven and earth, there are dozens of completely different environments, rather than just one climate system operating.

The place where he initially landed was truly calm and pleasant.

But there are places where the snow flies and the ice freezes for thousands of miles.

Others, including the depths of the ocean, are volcanic eruptions and the plates are extremely active.

Strangely, however dramatic the climate and geological changes may be, they will not affect the immediate vicinity of the neighboring area, even if it is only 100 metres apart, with volcanic eruptions and rocking mountains on one side and snow on the other and icebergs on the other.

“It's impossible. ”

Li Yao entered all the climate data he had collected into his brain and made complex calculations to reach a very absurd conclusion, "The environment between the heavens and the earth is like a different stage after the birth of a planet, most obviously the content of various components in the air - some areas like the very early days of the planet's birth, full of deadly toxic gases, some places with too much oxygen, like the early floods when plants were just born, and others where the air is more normal and the most perfect stage of a habitable planet.

“But isn't the flow of air the strongest? The atmosphere here has obvious convection. How is it possible that the air on one side belongs to the original planet, the air on the other side belongs to the barbaric planet, and the air on the other belongs to the modern planet? Well, that doesn't make any sense! ”

Li Yao thought of breaking his head and couldn't even figure it out.

He had the audacity to assume, with caution, that there was some kind of invisible barrier in the air at the outset, isolating the air from different areas and creating a single, different "laboratory”.

But what about the air, the dramatic changes in the magnetic field, the discontinuity of crustal motion? What kind of barrier can shake a mountain a hundred meters away, but the wind is calm within a hundred meters?

Moreover, such assumptions are inevitably too simple and coarse and do not seem at all compatible with the sophistication, perfection and shock created by the "black wall maker" at the entrance and exit points.

This is a human practice, not a super-civilized practice capable of creating a “black wall”.

“What kind of place is this? I feel like I'm on a different planet every minute! ”

Li Yaolan muttered to himself.

Then he got stiff and shook a cold shake.

That's right, different planets, this seemingly integrated, flawless heaven and earth in front of him, like hundreds of different planets combined!

“Yes, is it possible? ”

Li Yao asked himself softly, "Cut off the 'space' from hundreds of different planets like a cake and put it together without leaving a trace of the 'seam’?

“In a more concise way - the so-called ancient tomb of the Emperor, the 'Golden Throne, the Overhang Realm’, is not a fragmented world, but a collection of hundreds of fragmented worlds? ”