Looking at Ou Shangtian, whose face was as thin as gold, Li Fan frowned slightly.
"It seems that finding the True Immortal Relics had become urgent."
Li Fan temporarily suppressed his thoughts and turned the Essence of Source Power into a protective Golden Armor. The Wooden Sword Mirage unsheathed, and in an instant, he left the Xuanhuang World and soared through the Abyss Star Ocean.
While speeding towards the target area in his memory, he also comprehended the changes in the highs and lows.
After the Wooden Sword left a region of the star sea, Li Fan seemed to sense something.
He returned once more, hovering in the Void, observing carefully.
"Indeed, this is a natural depression."
"However, if I hadn't witnessed the landscape of highs and lows and didn't view it from a higher-dimensional perspective, I probably would not have been able to detect the special features here."
"It looks no different from other regions of the star sea."
