Chapter 1331: Teleported
When Yang Yan opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the grand hall.
But strangely enough, he wasn’t in the place he had entered from.
Yang Yan tried to call Nascent Void, but still couldn’t reach it.
He tried several more times repeatedly and couldn’t help but feel a bit disheartened.
He didn’t encounter any danger in the Secret Realm, and now that it’s over, he ended up trapped inside and unable to leave.
Yang Yan couldn’t help thinking, could the Great Power that created this Secret Realm have made such a low-level mistake?
He shook his head vigorously, casting away those distracting thoughts, and stood up again to thoroughly search the grand hall.
This time, he wouldn’t overlook even the most ordinary stone.
Finally, perseverance paid off, and he noticed something unusual at the place where the inheritance was.
Using his Spiritual Sense to probe, he finally found a Teleportation Array hidden within a spatial fissure.
After careful observation, Yang Yan confirmed that this had a great possibility of being a random Teleportation Array.
And the distance was quite far.
A random Teleportation Array meant that the destination was uncertain.
Facing the unknown result, Yang Yan couldn’t help but frown, showing some hesitation.
He stroked his chin, lost in long contemplation, not knowing what to do for a while.
After a long time, Yang Yan finally sighed and decided to take the risk.
At least it was better than sitting here and waiting for death.
Once he decided, he acted.
Yang Yan activated the Teleportation Array and stepped into it, but the next moment, he regretted it a bit.
Because he heard a familiar voice suddenly resonate in the grand hall:
"Finally, someone is testing my newly developed Super Space Transmission Array."
...
At this moment, from Yang Yan’s perspective as he looked up, there were white clouds drifting in the sky, with squads of Flying Demon Beasts swiftly passing through, slicing through the clouds in a magnificent display.
Wherever he looked, the ocean occasionally had giant creatures leap out, stirring up massive waves.
However, these waves seemed to be blocked by an invisible force. They were overwhelming, but as soon as they approached the island beneath his feet, they immediately turned calm, as if disappearing into thin air.
Under his feet was a small island.
Had he not known that this was definitely not Earth, coupled with the occasional appearance of those gigantic creatures, he would have thought that such a scene should be a Nameless Island somewhere in the Pacific, surrounded by harmony.
While here, Yang Yan was unsure whether this was still within the Secret Realm or somewhere over an ocean on Wandering Dragon Star.
The invitation that didn’t come, the absent sound, and in his boredom, he casually caught two fish from the sea, cleaned them, lit a bonfire, and made lunch.
On the surface, he appeared calm and composed, but in his heart, Yang Yan was desperately thinking about where exactly he was, and what was the identity of that mysterious person?
Even though he had searched every corner of Wandering Dragon Star in his quest for resurrection, the current sight was unprecedented.
Wandering Dragon Star is very similar to Earth, with thirty percent land and seventy percent ocean, but its size is a thousand times larger than Earth’s.
He even discreetly activated his Spiritual Sense, probing within a thousand-mile radius, yet still obtained nothing.
It seemed this sea area was unbounded, and even this Nameless Island appeared exceptionally isolated.
At least within a thousand-mile radius, he didn’t discover another island.
Just as Yang Yan finished grilling the fish, suddenly, a wooden ship, a hundred feet long, appeared out of thin air, triggering Yang Yan’s Spiritual Sense.
Yang Yan couldn’t help but feel pleased.
In the next instant, his body vanished into thin air. When he reappeared, he was already on the deck of the ship.
The people on the ship immediately noticed him and instantly stood ready for battle.
One of the leaders asked in shock, "Who are you? How did you appear here?"
Yang Yan did not answer, only squinted and surveyed the surroundings, clearly having no regard for them.
In fact, when boarding, Yang Yan had already realized that the strongest on the ship was merely at the early stage of the Golden Core, posing no threat to his current mid-stage Nascent Soul strength.
Seeing Yang Yan not respond, their eyes darkened, preparing to launch a collective attack.
Yang Yan sneered, releasing a trace of pressure from his Nascent Soul.
With a series of thuds, the pressure, almost tangible, forced the group onto the ground.
In their eyes looking at Yang Yan, fear was written all over, with no thought of resistance.
At this point, a Golden Core cultivator on the ship hurriedly stepped out, respectfully saying, "Please forgive their rudeness, guest. If there’s anything that offended you, we beg your magnanimity to spare their lives."
Yang Yan said coldly, "Now I ask, and you answer. If I’m not satisfied, hmph! Prepare to become fish feed!"
The Golden Core cultivator quickly said, "Feel free to ask, we will say everything we know."
Yang Yan nodded in satisfaction and asked, "What is your name? Where is this place? Which power do you belong to?"
The Golden Core cultivator dared not to hesitate, hurriedly bowing and responding, "In response to sir, my name is Mu Yi, also known as Daoist Mu. This place is the Chaotic Star Realm, specifically within the Vast Sea area."
"This ship belongs to the Li Family of the Thousand Sand Realm. We transport goods between the Chaotic Star Realm and the Thousand Sand Realm for profit."
Yang Yan recalled briefly, having never heard of these names.
He remained silent for a moment and then continued to ask, "Do you know how far is it to the nearest continent from here?"
Daoist Mu replied, "This place is millions of miles away from the continent. Of course, with only this distance, with sir’s strength, you could reach it within half a month."
"However, this is an isolated area in the sea, making it impossible to reach the continent now."
Yang Yan’s expression darkened slightly, continuing to ask, "Why is it impossible?"
Daoist Mu realized Yang Yan’s expression was off, felt something amiss, but had no choice but to explain:
"Between the Vast Sea and the continent is an impassable fog. It’s said a Divinity Transformation cultivator perished there long ago."
"It’s extremely dangerous there, rumored to be the resting place of Demon Gods. Anyone who enters becomes a puppet."
Yang Yan said nothing, frowning as he contemplated the truth of these words.
Daoist Mu seemed to recall something, respectfully continuing, "Sir, if you wish to head to the continent, it’s said that on Chaotic Star Island, centered in the Chaotic Star Realm, the Island Master controls an Ancient Teleportation Array. However..."
"However what?" Seeing the other hesitating to speak, Yang Yan immediately pressed the question.
The man shook his head, somewhat embarrassed, "However, that Ancient Teleportation Array is too ancient and already damaged, unusable for a long time. If it could be repaired, it might be possible to reach the continent."
After speaking, he anxiously watched Yang Yan, fearing he would be angered.
Upon hearing this, Yang Yan wasn’t angry but rather his eyes lit up.
For him, repairing an array is much simpler than designing one from scratch.
And from the sound of it, it seemed to be the only viable way.