Falling, endless falling. The colossal gravitational force accelerated Shen Zhui's descent at a rate that surpassed the maximum speed at which he could fly.
The power of the Star-Linking Plate was incredibly crude and forceful, and soon…
"Boom!" With fearsome speed, Shen Zhui slammed onto the hard ground, resembling a meteorite.
"Crack~" The sound of his bones adjusting echoed into the silence. Shen Zhui adjusted his lower body's bones and slowly stood up.
"Hiss~" Shen Zhui looked at the ground. "Gosh, it hurts. Is this ground made of iron?"
He looked around: barren sand dunes lay in every direction, yet the sand was a faint red shade. Even falling at such high speeds only resulted in a small crater on the ground.
"The gravity here is intense, space is chaotic, and even the Origin seems to be congealed. The malice here could kill a Divine Passage Realm cultivator instantly," Shen Zhui observed the surroundings.