Other than Ding Ling Dong, Yan Liren, and Li Linghai, the first batch of messengers, including Boss Bai, Long Yangjun, Xiaoming, Wei Qingqing, and the rest of them had finished all their affairs in the Pangu universe and gathered in the base of transmigrators.
Wei Qingqing told everyone that in the sea of the Multiverse, every blessed land with abundant spiritual energy would usually have a thin barrier between it and the outside world due to the rapid changes in the concentration of spiritual energy. It might not be a high wall or asteroid belt that could be seen with the naked eye, but it would definitely be different and called a crystal wall.
Fearing that they could not understand the concept of a crystal wall, she gave another two examples. Firstly, the seawater would be divided into obvious boundaries because of the different concentrations of salt, and the colors, nutrition, and even the ecological systems within the boundaries would be entirely different.
The second reason was that the magma that was extremely hot would quickly condense into a rock shell when it suddenly ran into ice that was extremely cold. The rock shell was equivalent to a 'crystal wall'.
The natural paradises that were enshrouded by the crystal walls were known as "sub-universes". It was a miracle of miracles that Earth, the birthplace of the civilization of mankind, had developed into a brilliant and glorious civilization after all, and they were not on the list of their exploration this time.
Since they had to pass through the crystal walls and arrive at a completely different, mysterious, and unpredictable world, they were naturally "transmigrators", and their base was the "transmigrator base".
Because of the unpredictable coordinates of the primeval relic, they did not choose to establish a base in the Divine Palace. Instead, they listened to the suggestions of the Pangu and the Nuwa Clan and chose a seemingly desolate, forsaken world. A million years ago, the forsaken world was exactly the forward base of the Pangu civilization in their first expedition to the extraterrestrial domain.
The astronomer and the highest commander had a reason to choose this place as the starting point to cross the black wall. Under the guidance of the primeval survivors and the cooperation of the three major forces of mankind, a magnificent, futuristic base was soon established. It was all thanks to the fact that Li Yao chose communication and cooperation instead of hostility when he met the girl of the Nuwa Clan, the Moon Gazer. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the civilization of mankind to find the forward base of the Pangu expedition army in the past even after tens of thousands of years.
Looking at the base and starships that were slightly primeval but somehow looked dreamy, Ding Ling Dong was in a trance, as if she were back to a hundred years ago when she and Li Yao were devoted to the "Heavenly Road Plan" and prepared to explore the worlds around the Xing Yao Federation.
In fact, the "Messenger Plan" before her eyes was exactly the same as the "Heavenly Road Plan" a hundred years ago. They were both about exploring a vaster living space for their civilization and finding more like-minded friends, or at least the same kind that they could communicate with.
Civilizations were born in communication, and they would certainly grow in communication. For a civilization that was content with living in seclusion, even if it was granted a brief moment of rest and stability, it would be like an invisible noose around its neck, cutting off the possibility of development and expansion.
Compared to the "Heavenly Road Plan" a hundred years ago, the "Messenger Plan" before her eyes right now was like a bird gun that had been replaced by a cannon.
When the Heavenly Road Plan was just implemented, the Federation only had the Heaven's Origin Sector, the Blood Demon Sector, and the Flying Star Sector. The flames of war among the three Sectors had just died down, like Bloody Dawn when the darkness had just dispersed. The starships and the hibernation systems that they used to explore the universe were crude and highly dangerous, too. Too many explorers had perished in the dark stars before they saw the dawn of a new world.
But today, not only was the entire base filled with cutting-edge technologies that even Ding Ling Dong had never seen before, and not to mention the precious star maps that Wei Qingqing had retrieved from the debris of the "Messenger Plan", the specialists and scholars of the Pangu Clan and the Nuwa Clan were busy around and provided the maximum technical support, which ensured the safety of the exploration operation.
In fact, the Pangu Clan and the Nuwa Clan should have been the best candidates for the exploration. After all, their ancestors had already carried out a similar operation a million years ago. Although the exploration distance was not very far away from the black wall, the scale of the exploration was tens of thousands of times larger than the Messenger Plan.
However, the simplest and most important reason still forced them to take a back seat and abandon the plan of setting off as the first wave. They were too large and too heavy.
A space voyage was a long journey. Every bit of increase in size and mass would consume astronomical energy and resources. It must be noted that the exploration starships that were recently produced might have to perform tens of thousands of space jumps. One gram of increase in the mass of the transmigrators would increase the difficulty and danger of the mission by ten times.
Therefore, in order to explore a few more "sub universes" where intelligent lives might exist, human beings, who were smaller and lighter in size, were more suitable for the vanguard.
Passing through the silver pathway that was almost transparent, Ding Ling Dong met the rest of the "transmigrators" in the last preparation cabin.
Herself, Long Yangjun, Boss Bai, Yan Liren, Li Linghai, Xiaoming, Wei Qingqing … Perhaps they were friends in the past, perhaps they were enemies in the past, perhaps they were different life forms, and perhaps they had different ideas and expectations for the future, but at this moment, they could only look at each other and smile. They could all sense each other's bright beliefs and burning will.
"It seems that everybody is very clear about the place that they want to explore!"
Ding Ling Dong looked around and smiled at Boss Bai. "Boss Bai, where are you going to start?"
"Here —"
Boss Bai retrieved a star map from his wrist crystal processor quickly. "The battlefield where the expedition army of the Pangu fought the Flood Tide Army was a world-shaking, epic battle that eclipsed the sun and the moon. Even after a million years, I believe that countless remnants of starships are still drifting among the stars. Perhaps, some very interesting things will survive and develop based on the remnants of the battlefield. I want to go there and take a look first before I make any plans. What about you? "
"It's indeed the style of the Pirate Potentate."
Ding Ling Dong opened her own star map, too. "My first target is this place. Sister Qingqing said that, according to the astronomical parameters and the ancient intelligence collected by the Resistance Alliance, a very violent undercurrent of spiritual energy probably exists in the sea of stars. If there happens to be a habitable planet where the undercurrent of spiritual energy reaches and is chosen by the survivors of the Primitive Race, it will probably evolve into a 'Combat Energy Universe' where the strong are respected. I want to take a look there and experience the legendary 'Combat Energy Universe'."
"That's what I'm thinking."
Xiaoming rubbed his fists and said with a smile, "My target is this space zone. Auntie Qingqing said that a lot of bizarre heavy elements are abundant in the sea of stars. If the survivors of the Primitive Race choose this place as a shelter, it is very possible that they will develop an abnormal 'mechanical universe' after millions of years. It sounds very suitable for me."
While talking and laughing, everybody introduced their first jump targets.
Naturally, the intelligence that Wei Qingqing brought was vague and vague. Nobody knew whether or not the so-called 'Combat Energy Universe' and the 'mechanical universe' really existed.
But they were convinced that they were not alone and that their own kind and friends must exist in the vast universe. Even if they were not 'Combat Energy Universe' and 'Machinery Universe', they would certainly be marvelous in other ways.
"Huh. Wait."
After everybody introduced themselves, Wei Qingqing suddenly frowned and said, "Why do I feel that one of us is still missing?"
"Here he comes, dear audience, fellow Cultivators, and friends who have been waiting in front of the Spiritual Nexus and the light beam in the entire universe, it is finally the time for the grand sorcerer Han Te, the new legend of the universe, to arrive. Hahahahaha!"
Accompanied by earsplitting laughter, a crimson cloak, which was carved with countless eccentric runes and did not fit in with the world of Cultivators at all, flew in. The cloak moved without any wind, as if a guy who had just succeeded was jumping up and down. Then, the guy really appeared in front of the cloak out of nowhere. "Are you shocked? Are you scared? Are you dumbfounded? This is … the power of magic!"
Ding Ling Dong, Boss Bai, Li Linghai, Long Yangjun, and Yan Liren all had thick veins popping up on their foreheads at the same time.
Their eyes passed Han Te's shoulder and looked at A Boxing Champion who was walking close slowly.
"A Boxing Champion, have you really decided to let this guy explore the 'magic universe' on your behalf?"
Ding Ling Dong hesitated and said, "It must be noted that, because of the information that has been awakened in your core database, the 'magic universe' is a sub-universe that is most likely to exist and be found. It was sort of your home in your previous life. Are you sure that you don't want to go back and take a look?"
"The past is the past. Right now, the Pangu universe is my only home."
A Boxing Champion was still controlling the rusty, ragged puppet that was either made of metal or wood. More wildflowers and Gold Barley grew out of the joints, but the aura around him was so intimidating that even Xiaoming, who was carrying the battle puppet of the latest model, did not dare look at him directly. "After six years of hard training, Han Te has grasped the mysteries of magic. Also, he has passed all of your tests, proving that he is capable of exploring the extraterrestrial lands, right?"
"Yes, of course. However …"
Ding Ling Dong frowned and asked, "Are you sure that pouring the mysteries of magic into his brain in only a few years will not cause any … permanent damage to his brain?"
"Rest assured. Han Te is the most talented person in magic that I've found in the Pangu universe. He should've been a sorcerer by nature instead of a Cultivator. The magic universe and the magic tower are his best home. I believe that he will certainly find the magic universe and be at home there."
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