Chapter 380: Deep Space Voyage, Lonely Road

Soon after, as the last dish was placed on the table, the dishes on the three round tables were all served.

Before eating the New Year's Eve dinner, Dean Wu turned up the volume of the New Year's music played on the radio, then went to the bedroom and took out a large bag of red envelopes from the drawer, and returned to the square.

"Come on, come on, every little one has one. This is a unique custom in our Xia country. The elders have to give red envelopes to the children~ You should be less old than me, right?"

Dean Wu held a large bag of red envelopes and distributed them to Yin Yi, Dan Bing... them one by one.

Although each soul beast that received the red envelope did not know what it meant, it still cherished the red envelope and hid it in its arms.

After distributing red envelopes to the hundreds of soul beasts on the scene, Dean Wu clapped his hands:

"The meaning of giving red envelopes is to share the joy for everyone. I wish everyone a smooth new year. OK, without further ado, let's eat!"

"Chiji!" "Bowu!" "Ga Ga!" "Yi~"

Hearing that they could eat, the soul beasts cheered and started to eat together.

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At night, after dinner, Han Ning, other companions, and soul beasts sat in the square, chatting while waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to begin.

That's right, in order to perfectly replicate the process of the Spring Festival Gala, everyone in the academy spontaneously arranged the Spring Festival Gala program in their spare time.

"Let's go, while they are still preparing, let's go out and set off fireworks!"

After sitting for an hour or two, the sound of firecrackers outside began to gradually become louder. Seeing that the time was almost up, several teachers called the students who were playing and the soul beasts to bring buckets of tall fireworks.

Han Ning took out several boxes of fairy sticks from boxes and handed them to Yin Yi, Dan Bing, and Fei Lin beside him.

He also took a box and took out a few and handed them to Wanxiang Lingcan and Huai Miao who were sitting on his left and right shoulders.

The two little guys firmly grasped Han Ning's shoulders, and each of their forefoot pads clamped two fairy sticks.

"Hold it steady, I'll show you how to play with the fairy wand."

"Gumi?" "Woo woo?"

The two little guys were stunned when they heard it.

Han Ning smiled and took out a lighter to light the fairy wand fireworks one by one.

Hua hua hua~

The fireworks splashed from the fairy wand bloomed brilliantly in the dark night, illuminating the faces of the soul beasts.

"Yi yi~~!!

It was my sister Feilin's big golden eyes, reflecting two bright burning sparks.

She waved the fairy wand and waved it around excitedly.

Although she was used to seeing big winds and waves, and had seen a lot of various gorgeous soul skills, she was still happy for these small fireworks.

Over there, several teachers also brought soul beasts to set up dozens of giant fireworks that were bigger than buckets.

Dean Wu asked everyone to get ready. He looked down at his phone and shouted: "5...4...3...2...1...Ignition!"

Bang bang bang!

Bright rays of light rose in the sky and suddenly exploded.

The New Year is coming!

The bright fireworks illuminated the faces of everyone and every soul beast below. Everyone forgot about other things for a moment, raised their heads in unison, and admired the gorgeous fireworks seriously.

At the same time, the communicator on Han Ning's waist also rang with a burst of enthusiastic conversations.

"Everyone in the channel, Happy New Year!"

"Have fun together!"

"Happy New Year! Are there any brothers still on duty?"

"Yes, I just finished a call with my girlfriend..."

The mobile phone cannot restore communication for the time being, and everyone can only congratulate each other on the arrival of the New Year in the public channel of the communicator.

...

Happy times are always short.

While everyone was still immersed in the short joy of the New Year, Han Ning had already begun to consider the matter of going to the Death Star Sea.

Yunlan Space, in the Tower of Babel.

Han Ning, who appeared in the form of a spiritual treasure body, had a serious expression, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he pinched a series of mysterious hand gestures.

During his inexplicable actions, strands of white light emanated from his body, forming a mass of jelly-like substance in the mirror space of the Tower of Babel.

After doing this, his soul fell into deep weakness.

This is the method of soul separation recorded in the Soul-shaking Method. Beastmasters above the fifth level separate a part of their own original spiritual power and store it in a specific area.

In a crisis, when their bodies and spirits are destroyed by the enemy, this mass of original spiritual power can help them regain their damaged souls and avoid complete death.

Going to the Death Star Sea is somewhat dangerous, and it is also Han Ning's first time to go out of the gate of the inter-star domain. He is fully prepared.

After separating the origin, Han Ning curled up his spiritual body, and the Four Symbols Meditation Method automatically operated, falling into a state of self-repair.

A month later, he recovered to his peak state and his consciousness returned to his body.

This time, he did not plan to take the Tower of Babel with him.

The Tower of Babel can bring great help to the beastmasters of the three tribes alliance, and its effect is much better than the Tower of Cosmic Light of the Aratak tribe.

For him now, the effect of the Tower of Babel has become much weaker, so it is better to leave it to others.

Of course, the most important thing is that when you go out, you can't take the most precious things with you.

As the leader of the Bobo family, Boboman can't go out with him this time.

The Death Star Sea is really too far away. If something happens to the Bobo family, it will be difficult for Boboman to arrive in time.

As a good friend, Boboman provided Han Ning with a variety of potions and soul weapons, and he also helped Han Ning collect all the unimportant materials needed for Yin Yi's evolution.

Han Ning was full of gratitude for this good friend. He had no choice but to make his strength grow rapidly and strive to bring Boboman into the deep-sea laboratory one day as a reward.

One day, at night.

Han Ning, who was alone, told Dean Wu and Boboman and other friends about his temporary departure, and then took the egg pancake to the public area outside the territory of the Barbarian Beast Tribe.

Above the calm sea, accompanied by a wave of vibrations, Feilin's figure walked out of the soul beast space.

Han Ning held the star map of the Bobo family, and under the spiritual stimulation, the star map automatically rotated, locating his current position and the moving coordinates of the Ziqiong Star Region-Death Star Sea-Main Star Yalantuo.

The star field is not static, but moves at a very high speed and in a certain pattern every moment.

The star map needs to calculate the approximate path of the star field movement.

The blue light flashed for a few seconds, and a line of information appeared in Han Ning's mind.

"The estimated voyage is 3 months and 7 days."

This is the shortest time required for the voyage. In fact, most subspace voyages will not be equal to the shortest time calculated by the star map. There are too many variables in the vast space. The battle between high-level soul beasts, the impact of the destruction of the main world on the subspace... and so on, will affect the route.

"Feilin, follow the spiritual guidance and enter the subspace!"

Everything is ready. Han Ning took back all the soul beasts except Feilin and nodded to her.

In the subspace voyage, every high-level soul beast around will bring a huge burden to Feilin.

"Yiyi!"

Feilin responded, drew out the platinum-colored long sword in her hand, and slashed lightly at the void where Han Ning projected his spiritual power.

The sharp edge passed, and the surface space was cut open, revealing the colorful subspace scene inside.

Let's go!

Han Ning was surrounded by starlight, and followed Feilin and stepped into it.

Wow~

Just after entering, the endless subspace radiation came like a tsunami.

Feilin snorted coldly, and her whole body was full of sword energy. With the flashing light, she transformed from a human form into a platinum sword about 7 meters long and 2 meters thick.

Seeing this, Han Ning sat cross-legged on the surface of the sword body, and the illusory Star Dream Unicorn emerged, emitting telekinetic light, adding another layer of protection for him.

In order to save spiritual energy, the range of the sword light was reduced to the minimum, and it shot in the direction pointed by Han Ning.

There was no sound in the subspace of the vast sea.

The platinum-gold sword light was like a star with a comet tail, silently crossing a long trajectory.

Without the obstruction of the atmosphere, Feilin's speed of travel increased significantly, and the pressure of the emperor-level soul beast made some weak creatures dare not approach.

Although the surroundings were colorful, there were strange creatures floating by from time to time.

But after the initial curiosity, the scene that quickly passed by became boring.

One day later, a completely twisted dark blue sphere that looked like an oil painting appeared below them.

In the subspace, the gravity value dropped to the minimum, and there were paths everywhere. Without an accurate star map, one would soon get lost.

"Leaving the Amethyst World..."

Leaving the Amethyst World, the surroundings became more desolate. Every few hours, a large or small color block could be seen flying from a distance.

The various radiation particles rich in the void and the violent spiritual energy of various systems became more turbulent.

If a soul beast below the upper monarch came here, it would probably not last for a few days and would be pierced through the body by the high-speed particles.

"Interstellar travel is really boring."

Han Ning sat there for a while, chatted with the little guys in the subspace for a while, and then he gathered his mind and immersed himself in meditation.

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Time passed, and in a flash, three months passed.

As he was about to enter the Ziqiong star field, the scenery passing by on both sides gradually became richer.

The journey in the past three months was not smooth sailing.

Occasionally, they would encounter blind subspace soul beasts that attacked Feilin.

But most of these soul beasts were lords and monarchs, and they were born to adapt to the subspace environment, so they could act tyrannically. If they met a tough guy, they would die instantly.

In addition, Han Ning also met two alien beast masters from other worlds and other races.

These two passing beast masters were weaker than him in terms of mental quality.

After they met Han Ning, they were all shocked by the quality of his mental power. Without even a greeting, they quickly commanded the soul beasts and disappeared from sight.

In addition, he encountered 3 inexplicable subspace storms and 5 energy tides, which delayed a lot of time, and the journey that was originally supposed to be over three months was dragged to the expected four months.

Despite this, Han Ning was already approaching the outer area of ​​the Ziqiong Star Region at this time.

One day, Han Ning, who was immersed in the spiritual world and practicing spiritual meditation, suddenly had a mental stir and vaguely heard a thin and weak alien spiritual power entering his brain:

"Save...save me..."

"Alien?" He slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the spiritual power came from.

A giant catfish appeared in the lower front, at the limit of his vision, floating slowly.

On its broad back stood a row of houses made of unknown materials.

These houses seemed to have experienced a long time, and had been blown by the particle storm for countless years. They looked dilapidated and bumpy.

At this moment, the catfish was covered with scars, and the weak mental power came from its back.

He could even sense that this spiritual power was very old, as if it was emitted by an octogenarian.

Han Ning just glanced at it and stopped paying attention. Without even a pause, he quickly passed through the area where the catfish was.

It was a chance encounter, and it was a dangerous subspace. It took a lot of brains to save a stranger.

Even a three-year-old child in the Three Clan Alliance understood this, so how could he not understand it?

"By the way, a big white catfish that is at least more than 3,000 meters long is really interesting."

Han Ning has lived in the Amethyst World for several years, and he has never heard of any soul beast in the shape of a catfish that can grow to that size. He felt interesting in his heart.

This incident was a small episode during the trip, and it quickly slipped from his mind.

I don't know how long it has been...

Han Ning, who was in a state of spiritual meditation, once again heard a weak alien spiritual power invading his mind:

"Help... Save me..."

The moment he sensed this spiritual power, an inexplicable chill rose from his coccyx.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction where the spiritual power came from.

It was still the same location, the same tattered big catfish, and the bumpy buildings...

"What's going on... The distance located by the star map was correct, Feilin didn't sense any danger, and my spiritual power didn't warn."

He frowned, opened the star map, and confirmed that he had indeed walked forward for a distance.

But how come the big catfish below is still in the same position as the sword carved on the boat?

"No... It's not the same position, it seems to be a little closer."

Han Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, and he unexpectedly found that when he saw the big catfish before, it was at the limit of his vision, about the size of a soybean.

And now, the appearance of the catfish has been enlarged in his eyes and turned into a broad bean.

"Weird."

Calming down a little, Han Ning no longer paid attention to the catfish, but called Yin Yi to speed up.

Three days later...

Han Ning, who was in a state of spiritual meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

For the third time, he heard the weak spiritual power calling for help.

He looked down subconsciously.

This time, the size of the catfish had become the size of a palm!

It was not until now that Han Ning finally realized that he might have encountered something weird.

Once or twice, it might be accidental, but the third time, it was definitely not accidental.

What surprised him even more was that when he called out the star map to check the coordinates, he found that the current route had deviated from the direction of the Ziqiong star field by at least 15°!