Shi Long

The vast universe.

It was filled with the unknown and the mysterious.

Jiang Feng continuously used the spatial transference to move quickly.

"Dong!"

"It hurts! It Hurts!"

He didn't know how many times he had moved, but when his true Qi recovered and he started to rush forward, he suddenly bumped into something, and his forehead was red.

Curious, he looked forward.

He saw that a huge stone tablet had appeared in front of him, blocking his path.

"HMM? That shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, anything can pass through the spatial transference, but why can't this stone tablet pass through it?"

Jiang Feng, who was puzzled, released his perception to sense the stone tablet.

Through his perception, he discovered a scene that left him at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

This was not an ordinary stone tablet, but one of the ten great ancient Divine Arts.

He retreated dozens of miles and looked over.