Chapter 1435 - 783: Crimson Light Dimensional Leap, The Divine City of All Races Emerges! (Part 2)

Chapter 1435: Chapter 783: Crimson Light Dimensional Leap, The Divine City of All Races Emerges! (Part 2)

There are so many geniuses here; the Pangu Order senses countless lives from across the Cosmos every year, yet most ultimately remain unremarkable.

A newcomer is just a newcomer, unable to stir up much of a storm.

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"Whew..."

Meng Chuan’s body shivered as he woke up and returned to his senses.

When his consciousness returned to his body, and he realized he could move his limbs, he found himself on an island.

He stood up and flexed his limbs.

After trying, he didn’t sense any discomfort.

Although there’s no oxygen here, the Gang Transformation physique frees the body from the dependency on oxygen. As long as there is "energy," he can survive.

Spreading his perception, Meng Chuan silently contemplated according to the knowledge learned from the Dao Domain Network:

"Humidity at 50%, ground temperature 25 degrees Celsius, air pressure 110 kilopascals; the records weren’t wrong, this is a planet suitable for all life forms to inhabit."

Not all planets are so ’benign.’

Extreme heat, cold are common phenomena, including intense radiation, super electromagnetism, deformation space-time conditions which even Divine-level Powerhouses find difficult to survive.

Swish~

Meng Chuan soared into the air, supported by the magnetic field of the planet beneath his feet, heading towards the true Pangu Divine Hall according to the guidance of the [Pangu Order].

Looking around, spreading his perception, he found that there are floating flying islands everywhere here.

The information suggests that there are more than a million flying islands here, with some as big as external stars.

These flying islands encircle the central [Pangu Divine Hall], together forming the vast Pangu Star. Each island has its own purpose, some even occupied by powerful cosmic forces, becoming ’personal property.’

The flying island under Meng Chuan’s feet at this moment is humorously referred to by predecessors as the "Birthplace."

It’s very close to the Pangu Divine Hall, and is the place where every newcomer lands.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh——

Occasionally, streaks of light fly past him; with Meng Chuan’s eyesight, it’s hard to keep up.

These are all the mundane powerhouses below Tier Eight, stronger than him.

But no one stops, and no one cares about the slow-flying Meng Chuan.

Before passing through the [Pangu Heaven-Opening Tower], newbies like him are protected by the rules of the Divine Hall.

The consequences of violating the rules are quite terrifying.

There are 121 taboos; not just for Meng Chuan, everyone here has memorized them backward...

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"Didn’t they say it was very close!"

His speed is just too slow.

Meng Chuan felt like he had been flying for over a dozen hours; he could already see the outline of the [Pangu Divine Hall], yet it was still far away, truly an exhausting chase.

Much time had passed.

Meng Chuan rubbed his aching brow as he looked down at the city below, which was exaggeratedly large.

Pangu Divine Hall has existed for an unknown time; a series of industries have long since developed here.

Wave after wave of geniuses on the path of the physical body have come here, but not everyone can pass through the Heaven-Opening Tower and enter the Pangu Divine Hall’s interior.

There are those among them with commercial acumen; teaming up with powerhouses, they divided the peripheral lands and erected chambers of commerce to earn Star Coins.

Meng Chuan gazed into the distance, detecting dense fog spreading in the deepest part, blocking all vision and inquiry.

"That should be the true internal core of the Pangu Divine Hall..."

Flying slowly, the magnetic force supporting him was stripped away by an invisible power.

Meng Chuan descended obediently from the sky, landing on a street, where the diverse architectures caught his eye.

Cosmic beings of various appearances come and go inside the buildings, and Meng Chuan, with a thought, made his ears more pointed.

Stretching out his hands, the waves of flesh between his fingers slightly pulsed, growing webbing like that of fishmen.

He transforms his traits based on the appearance of Lan Zhan’s compatriots to hide his human appearance.

Although he can change into more bizarre appearances, doing so would make him uncomfortable and more likely to arouse suspicion.

Life forms from the Sea Blue Star that resemble humans are just right.

He must strive to hide his human identity, including the fact that he can break free from Shanghao’s projection restraints; these matters must never be revealed to anyone, including family, friends, and mentors. They must be classified as "absolutely undisclosable secrets" like the Limit Breaking panel.

Just at this city alone, how many Cosmos spies are there?

Not to mention the densely packed, locust-like troops of various forces stationed at the outer periphery just before transcending the last dimension of Pangu Star.

A casually spoken word leaving behind a "footprint" belonging to his true form in the Cosmos could potentially attract the attention of the ultimate strongmen of the Cosmos, or even intrigue Shanghao.

Once out of Blue Star, everything must be approached with caution, without harboring a mindset of chance.

Any inadvertent exposure might bring immense disaster to oneself, to the mother planet.

"Coming to the Pangu Divine Hall is my first step..." After cautioning himself, Meng Chuan silently cheers himself on:

"Here, I can both contact and understand extraterrestrial intelligence, and also enhance my path of the flesh through the Pangu Divine Hall. I believe in the near future, I’ll certainly become a Divine-level life, and more so I’ll be able to openly descend to the stars to protect the entire human civilization!"

...

Meng Chuan’s arrival drew the attention of many people on this street.

"Hey! A rare visitor from the Sea Blue Star Realm, haven’t seen Sea Blue Lifeforms in a long time."

"Must be a newcomer, looks like his aura isn’t very strong."

"Yes, doesn’t seem to have much power, but doesn’t rule out the possibility of concealment."

Judging by appearances is also an iron law here.

Once there was a powerhouse resembling a mundane ant who roamed the outskirts; there was a newbie who hadn’t yet passed through the Heaven-Opening Tower who snickered at it. Because of "newbie protection," the ant did not pay attention.

A hundred years passed before that newbie turned veteran, struggled desperately to pass through the Heaven-Opening Tower.