Chutian was also extremely curious after hearing the Seventh Princess's story about what kind of powerful being could push an entire plane out of the Underworld.
The sheer size of this plane exceeded Chutian's comprehension.
"Did that great deity leave their name? Does history record when this happened?"
Chutian asked.
Without hesitation, the Seventh Princess replied.
"That great deity's surname is Xiang, and their given name is Yu. It should have been over two hundred million years ago!"
"What?" Chutian exclaimed, his fur bristling.
"Xiang Yu over two hundred million years ago? Are you joking?"
The Seventh Princess looked at Chutian curiously, not understanding his agitation.
It wasn't Chutian's fault. The name Xiang Yu was known to everyone on Blue Star.
And thinking about it, Xiang Yu's rampage in the Domain of the Wrongfully Dead made sense.
After all, basketball legends spoke of how those who died unjustly were sent to the City of the Wrongfully Dead.
From then on, they would lose their eligibility to reincarnate.
And Xiang Yu had committed suicide at Wujiang.
Given Xiang Yu's temperament as recorded in history, how could the Hegemon King of Chu be content in this place?
However, what shocked Chutian was not this person's name or identity.
It was the time frame of two hundred million years.
Chutian recalled that Xiang Yu should have died in 202 BC, which was over 2,200 years ago.
If the divine being the Seventh Princess spoke of was indeed the Xiang Yu that Chutian knew.
Then the flow of time here...
Was it ten thousand times faster than Blue Star?
The discrepancy was too vast!
Did this mean that if he stayed here until he died, not even a second would have passed on Lanxiang?
Feeling an extreme lack of time, Chutian was instantly overjoyed.
He could improve his strength here and then return, without delaying anything on his end.
Previously, when he went to the Sea of Death, the flow of time there was already a thousand times faster than Blue Star.
He had spent eight years and improved greatly.
It was precisely those eight years that had given him many opportunities in the early stages of his cultivation.
Then he remembered that his grandfather seemed to have stayed here for a long time.
This old man... first went to the Sea of Death.
Then came here.
What level of cultivation had he reached?
Why did it feel like he was constantly chasing after his grandfather's footsteps?
When he met this grandfather he had never met before, he would definitely drag him back to Blue Star.
This old man must be very strong, and when that happened... if I can't beat him, I'll call Grandpa out for help.
It seemed that ever since he was young, whenever he was bullied, no elder had ever come out to support him.
He used to envy other children.
He really wanted to experience what it was like to be bullied and have his father stand up for him.
Thinking of his father, who was still lying in the Nether Jade Ghost Head Coffin, Chutian shook his head.
His father was probably unreliable, but... his father had his own father!
This grandfather he had never met seemed like a deity.
He could travel through various planes.
He really didn't know... what he wanted to do!
Since many things were arranged by him,
Then he had to speed up his pace.
Thinking of this, Chutian stood up.
If he had to speed up, why waste time traveling?
"What are you doing?" The Seventh Princess, seeing Chutian stand up and walk towards the driver's seat,
Followed him curiously.
With excitement brimming, Chutian turned and grinned at her.
"I'm going to speed this thing up!"
As he spoke, he extended his palm and placed it directly on the sphere.
The Seventh Princess was momentarily stunned by Chutian's smile.
Her pupils rippled with waves of water; she was actually captivated by Chutian's smile.
However, the moment this expression appeared,
Her body felt weightless, and she was shot backward.
"Holy crap!" Even Chutian hadn't expected this to happen.
His legs bent and flexed.
Only then did he manage to stabilize himself.
Looking at the Seventh Princess, he no longer had time to grab her.
He could only let her body come to rest against the wall.
And this smoothly operating tunnel boring machine... err... ground-piercing shuttle, shot forward at a speed more than ten times faster than before!
The ground-piercing shuttle, having suddenly accelerated, stopped its acceleration moments later and returned to a smooth speed!
Chutian's hand had never left the control sphere.
The Seventh Princess's body, which had been pressed against the wall, slid to the floor.
Watching her slowly stand up, clutching her waist,
She cast a resentful glance at Chutian.
The latter pretended not to see it.
*Swish...*
A door was pulled open.
The Ninth Prince, that brat, popped his head out.
"What happened... Ow, it hurts so much!"
The boy held his head, and one could see under his palm.
A lump the size of a steamed bun, red and purple.
It was clear that the boy had been thrown out by the sudden acceleration of the aircraft while he was sleeping.
His head must have hit something.
However, this boy's body was quite strong.
Despite such a large lump on his head, there was no bleeding.
If it were an ordinary person, their head might have split open.
Thinking of this, Chutian couldn't help but shrink his neck.
If this boy's body were weaker, this impact might have been fatal.
However, since he was fine, Chutian naturally felt no guilt.
Prince Lin Qingyuan, after coming out, saw Chutian's palm glowing slightly as he pressed it on the sphere.
He naturally knew what he had done.
He rolled his eyes.
He walked over.
He looked at the messy array of instruments on it.
"Hmm... at this speed, we'll reach our destination in less than two hours!"
Chutian was delighted to hear this; it would indeed save a lot of time.
However, after saying this, Lin Qingyuan glanced up and down at Chutian.
"I say, big brother, don't push yourself! If you can't take it, let go. Be careful not to be sucked dry into a mummy!"
"Master said that the faster the speed, the greater the consumption. This speed is such that even a Venerable couldn't withstand it for half an hour!"
Chutian was annoyed by these words.
Seeing the boy's gaze towards him, he felt like he was asking for a beating.
This guy actually thought he was showing off.
Although this thing seemed to consume a lot of spiritual energy,
Chutian only felt a trickle of spiritual energy being siphoned from his palm.
That feeling was like a drop in the ocean.
What was his true level in this world? If even a Venerable couldn't withstand the consumption for half an hour, how come he felt that based on his spiritual energy reserves alone, it wouldn't be depleted in a year?
First, he had to have a clear understanding of his own strength.
At least... his powerful spiritual energy reserves were not comparable to a Venerable.
He wondered what existed beyond the Venerable level.
This was right...
After all, he was a god-tier existence. In the Blue Star universe, he could no longer improve.
Although he felt like a starved child upon arriving in this world,
And there was still room for improvement, meaning that god-tier was not the ultimate level in this era.
He had asked the Seventh Princess about this before.
She was just an ordinary person.
The highest she could access was the Venerable level.
When asked what was above Venerable, she didn't know either.