Simultaneous Transmigration: I am invincible across all realms!

Chapter 139 Awesome! (First Update)

Lin Qiyue's figure appeared at the edge of a distorted, violent void.

Before us lies the legendary spatial turbulence zone.

Even though I already knew about it through the servants, the shock I felt when I saw it with my own eyes was still indescribable.

It was not simply darkness or chaos.

Before them lay a vast and boundless vortex of worlds, seemingly composed of countless shattered mirrors, distorted bands of light, silent roaring void vortexes, and violently flashing spatial rifts.

It stretches across the sky, with a diameter of thirty-nine light-years. Its boundaries are indistinct, representing a transitional zone between relative stability and utter chaos in space.

The faint light of countless stars is distorted and swallowed up here, leaving only a deeper darkness in the background, and the heart-stopping, colorful yet chaotic light emanating from the turbulent current itself.

Standing merely on the edge, still a great distance from the main body of the turbulent currents, Lin Qiyue felt the space around him become extremely unstable, and an invisible, terrifying pressure, as if it would tear him to pieces, was squeezing in from all directions.

A series of subtle yet distinct stinging sensations came from his skin; it was the space itself trembling slightly, trying to cut him, this foreign object.

He had no doubt that if he were to take off the close-fitting armor made by the Wu Shiyi right now, his body alone would probably be torn apart and injured by the omnipresent spatial tearing force within a few breaths.

"It is truly terrifying."

Lin Qiyue sighed softly, but a more intense flame burned in her eyes.

The greater the danger, the more it fuels his fighting spirit.

He moved his hands and feet slightly and felt as if he were moving in water. The space became incredibly viscous, and every movement required much more effort than usual to resist the environmental pressure.

"Let's go in."

His gaze was fixed on the bizarre and terrifying forbidden zone ahead.

"There's not much of a sense of crisis here on the outermost edge."

He no longer hesitated, and a faint silver-white light emanated from his body.

With a swift movement, like a fish swimming upstream, it resolutely plunged into the turbulent spatial currents.

hum! ! !

The moment they entered, the surrounding environment suddenly changed drastically!

If the outside is just viscous and pressure, then this is pure violent tearing and chaotic cutting!

Countless tiny, almost invisible, yet extremely sharp spatial cracks, like billions of invisible blades, emanated from all directions.

It swept in from all directions, without any discernible pattern.

A piercing, almost soul-tearing screeching sound echoed directly in my mind; it was a direct manifestation of the most violent aspect of the laws of space.

The protective force vibrated violently, like water being struck by a torrential rain.

Sparks flew from the surface of the Wu-Slaying Winged Armor, emitting a continuous hissing sound.

If it weren't for his strong physique and extraordinary armor, an ordinary Marquis-level Immortal would probably have had his divine body instantly cut and obliterated by this endless space.

"No wonder they say that only those who have reached the level of a king can survive here."

While resisting, Lin Qiyue carefully observed and comprehended the violent yet clear flow of spatial laws around her.

Every turbulent current and every crack here contains the ultimate manifestation of the profound mystery of spatial strangulation, which is of unparalleled help to his understanding of the laws of space.

Without stopping, he set his sights on a single direction and, despite the increasing pressure, began to venture deeper into the turbulent zone.

The space here is extremely unstable, but fortunately, teleportation is still usable, albeit for short distances. Otherwise, if you accidentally teleport too far in, you're doomed.

One light-year, two light-years, three light-years —

The deeper you go, the more violent the spatial turbulence becomes, and the pressure increases exponentially.

The feeling was like walking step by step from shallow waters into the deep sea, with the surrounding water becoming heavier and more turbulent, squeezing and tearing everything apart.

It has traveled approximately six light-years.

"call"

Lin Qiyue stopped. Even with his strength, he felt a bit tired after flying and resisting for so long in such harsh conditions.

Fortunately, it only lasted for a moment; his immortality would keep him at full strength.

Look around.

The spatial turbulence here is a deeper color, a mixture of dark red, deep purple and inky black. The spatial cracks are larger and denser, and occasionally you can even see spatial faults that are tens of thousands of kilometers long, like the fangs of a void behemoth.

The pressure was so great that it could cause the divine body of an ordinary high-level king to collapse.

"This area should be considered the middle level."

Lin Qiyue made her judgment.

Going deeper, you'll likely reach the inner edge, a place even those at the high-level or peak of the King rank need to tread carefully.

"Let's get used to it here for a while."

He made a decision.

Here, under such immense pressure, he even felt his own cells getting excited.

If he were on Earth, he would be at least an M.

Sitting cross-legged in the middle of this turbulent space, Lin Qiyue completely opened his mind and body to welcome, feel, and fight against the terrifying environment that was constantly trying to tear him apart and annihilate him.

At first, it was a slight pain.

Every inch of skin, every muscle, and even every cell is being slowly tortured by billions of invisible scrapers.

The spatial turbulence was relentless, relentlessly assaulting his protective Force, attempting to penetrate his defenses and directly affect his body.

Although the Wu-Slaying Wing Armor relieved him of most of the direct cuts, the unimaginably heavy pressure transmitted through the armor still caused his bones to groan under the unbearable strain.

However, amidst this extreme pain and oppression, Lin Qiyue keenly sensed a long-lost feeling of excitement emanating from deep within her body.

That was the most instinctive reaction of his cells and genes.

After a long period of comfort and invincibility, they were once again placed under extreme pressure on the brink of life and death, which aroused their most primal and violent desire for survival and evolution.

Every cell is frantically absorbing and releasing divine power, struggling and transforming between destruction and regeneration, trying to become more resilient and better adapted to this extremely harsh environment.

"As expected—the pressure here is greatly beneficial to my cultivation!"

Lin Qiyue was overjoyed.

He could sense that under this high-pressure environment, not only was his divine body being repeatedly tempered, but his comprehension of the laws of space was also several times faster than in the outside world.

Those violent and chaotic spatial turbulences gradually became traceable in his eyes, containing the most primal and violent aesthetics of the universe.

The cultivation has officially begun.

He no longer passively resisted, but actively guided a portion of the spatial turbulence, repeatedly hammering his body with a specific frequency and intensity, like forging divine iron.

In theory, it is almost impossible to remain absolutely still in this extremely chaotic spatial turbulence zone, especially in the middle layer.

The raging torrents are like a small boat in a stormy sea, sweeping up, tossing, and tearing apart any object that tries to stay still.

But Lin Qiyue did it.

He was like a rock firmly embedded in a raging river, his body remaining unmoved no matter how the turbulent currents struck and tore at him.