'This presence…'
It was one he had not felt in years.
His eyes snapped open. "Senior Xukong…" he murmured softly.
Without hesitation, Lin Mu closed his eyes again and entered his spatial ring.
The familiar vastness of the ring's inner space opened before him,a boundless dark realm filled with ambient spatial energy that shimmered like silver blades dancing across the skies. Far in the distance, on a patch of glowing ground, he sensed it, a dense gathering of spatial threads converging in one place.
He flew toward it swiftly.
As he drew closer, Lin Mu saw what appeared to be a massive silvery cocoon floating in the air. It pulsed faintly, each wave sending ripples of space across the ring. Hundreds of filaments of pure spatial energy were connected to it, each thread vanishing into the endless void like invisible roots drawing sustenance from the cosmos itself.
