Chapter 00136: The Four Directions Star Station
# The Four Directions Star Station
Chapter 136
Novel: After the Myth
Chapter 136: The Four Directions Star Station
Ding Huan didn’t remind Qi Xin Yue and Lao Liu to pay attention to anything.
The Blue Star ship was passing through a wormhole vortex.
If it disintegrated within, then it would be a matter of fate.
With their current strength, there was nothing they could do if the Blue Star ship fell apart.
A reminder would be redundant.
Ding Huan’s divine sense searched outside the Blue Star ship for the wormhole vortex, while Qi Xin Yue clung tightly to his side.
If they survived after passing through the wormhole, that would be great.
If not, so be it.
It was only at this moment that Qi Xin Yue truly understood Ding Huan’s care for Qu Yi.
Traveling alone in the vast universe, one never knew if tomorrow would come.
Lao Liu, on the other hand, seemed completely indifferent.
It just stared at the large screen of the Blue Star ship, lost in thought.
Time passed in this eerie silence.
Wormhole vortices weren’t easy to find.
With good luck, one might encounter several in a month.
With bad luck, it could take years to find one.
Ding Huan didn’t know if his luck was good or bad.
On the fifth day after deciding to enter the wormhole vortex, his divine sense detected a cosmic vortex.
Some of these vortices were wormholes, while others were spatial dislocations.
Entering the wrong one would mean certain death.
No matter how advanced the Blue Star ship was, entering a spatial dislocation vortex would be fatal.
But Ding Huan had no choice.
With his current abilities, he couldn’t distinguish between a wormhole vortex and a spatial dislocation vortex.
Once the arrow was loosed, there was no turning back.
Relying on intuition, Ding Huan steered the Blue Star ship toward the vortex.
Qi Xin Yue noticed Ding Huan adjusting the ship’s direction and instinctively gripped his clothes.
In an instant, Lao Liu saw a massive vortex appear on the ship’s screen, followed by darkness.
The Blue Star ship began to tumble violently.
If ordinary people were aboard, they would have been thrown into a deadly spin.
But Ding Huan, Qi Xin Yue, and Lao Liu remained seated, unmoving, as the ship rolled wildly.
The Blue Star ship wasn’t an ordinary spacecraft—it had a gravity field.
No matter where the ship was, the gravity inside always pointed downward.
More advanced than the Blue Star ship was the Zhan Shen War Disc, which also had a gravity field.
However, the War Disc’s gravity field adjusted based on the human body’s position, ensuring balance even during rolls.
Qi Xin Yue held onto Ding Huan’s arm, knowing that if the Blue Star ship disintegrated, it would be their end.
After the initial tension, she calmed down completely.
Ding Huan’s divine sense extended outward, only to be torn apart again.
This time, he didn’t bother refining his divine sense.
If the Blue Star ship was destroyed, what use would refining his divine sense be?
The only comfort was that, despite his divine sense being shredded, he could still sense a white protective layer covering the Blue Star ship.
This showed the ship’s advanced manufacturing technology, which had anticipated such situations.
The cost, however, was the rapid depletion of the energy chamber’s Zhan Shen crystals.
Time passed, and even Lao Liu wished for the tumbling to stop.
It wasn’t stupid—it knew that continued rolling would lead to the ship’s disintegration.
Ding Huan sighed inwardly, preparing for the worst.
Just then, the Blue Star ship’s rolling seemed to stop.
Ding Huan was surprised to find that his divine sense could now extend clearly. “We’ve survived,” he exclaimed, standing up in excitement.
Qi Xin Yue also stood up, still holding onto Ding Huan’s arm.
No one wanted to die if they could live.
As for Lao Liu, it somersaulted a few times.
Neither Earth nor the Blue Star ship was a good place for it to build its foundation.
It hoped to find a suitable place in this distant part of the universe.
“Xin Yue, we’ve probably left the solar system… no, I think we’ve left the Milky Way,” Ding Huan said, gripping Qi Xin Yue’s arm.
He had gambled and won.
“Xiao Tu, it seems our Blue Star ship’s power chamber is broken,” Qi Xin Yue said with concern.
Ding Huan nodded.
He had noticed that the ship’s speed was now slower than that of an ordinary plane, no longer relying on any propulsion.
The speed was still decreasing.
Moreover, although the protective layer generated by the Zhan Shen crystals had saved the ship from disintegration, the ship’s surface had been worn down, making it rough and unsightly.
The power chamber must have failed at this point.
Ding Huan decided to collect all the Zhan Shen crystals from the energy chamber.
He couldn’t repair the ship, so he had to rely on luck.
Checking the cosmic guidance sphere, he found it still offered no direction.
He stored it in the Star Room.
Without power, even if they found a cosmic teleportation vortex, they wouldn’t be able to reach it.
Extending his divine sense, Ding Huan was pleasantly surprised to find that his divine sense could now reach 20,000 meters—nearly five times its previous range.
Refining his divine sense in a place that could shred it had such a remarkable effect.
Lao Liu was the least concerned about the ship’s lack of power.
Upon hearing that they had left the galaxy containing Earth, it immediately retreated to its cultivation area.
In a new place, it would continue its efforts to build its foundation as a demon cultivator.
Having survived the wormhole vortex, Ding Huan’s mindset became more relaxed.
He didn’t even care where the Blue Star ship was heading, simply chatting with Qi Xin Yue about cultivation insights.
Although both were ninth-level gene cultivators, Ding Huan’s understanding of the Luo Shi Scripture far surpassed Qi Xin Yue’s.
Qi Xin Yue, having reached the ninth level, understood the difficulty of building a foundation.
With Ding Huan free, she just wanted to sit quietly with him, thinking and doing nothing.
However, Ding Huan’s explanations of the Luo Shi Scripture quickly drew her in.
Many of her cultivation doubts were resolved with just a few words from him.
Unsurprisingly, Lao Liu failed to build its foundation again.
Frustrated, it wanted to smash everything in its room.
But after seeing the already chaotic mess, it lost the motivation.
Stepping out of the living chamber, Lao Liu first saw the Blue Star ship’s massive monitor screen.
Upon seeing the image on the screen, it immediately shouted.
Ding Huan turned around, equally surprised. “Xin Yue, it seems we’ve found a human-inhabited planet,” he said.
On the monitor, a massive star continent appeared, with numerous ships landing outside it.
Although the Blue Star ship had lost power, it was still moving.
Ding Huan used his divine sense to adjust the ship’s direction, slowly guiding it toward the star continent.
As they approached, Ding Huan finally saw it clearly.
It was indeed a life-bearing planet, with a large square outside it.
Above the square were large characters: “Four Directions Star Station.” The square was filled with various ships, some resembling the Blue Star ship, though Ding Huan didn’t know their capabilities.
The Blue Star ship soon arrived at the square, and no one stopped it.
However, without power, the ship couldn’t come to a halt.
The square’s managers quickly noticed and approached.
Fortunately, Ding Huan managed to control the ship’s movement with his divine sense, stopping it in an open area.
“Ships aren’t allowed to park here. Move your ship to the designated area,” a man scolded Ding Huan as he opened the ship’s hatch.
It was indeed the Cang Yu language.
Ding Huan was delighted.
If they spoke Cang Yu, it meant this star continent was part of the Cang Yu cosmic system.
“Sorry, my ship has some issues. I’ll manually push it to the designated area,” Ding Huan said politely as he stepped off the ship.
He sensed that this place must be a major planet, as a square outside a planet wouldn’t normally have a gravity field.
A planet capable of setting up a gravity field was likely extraordinary.
“Wait, is your ship broken?” a fierce-looking woman approached, followed by several burly men.
Ding Huan had seen ugly women before, but this one was truly unique—with a wide nose, thick lips, visible nose hair, irregular eyes, and yellow hair on her cheeks.
Her thick neck supported an even larger head, making it seem like she had no neck at all.
Two of the men behind her had intricate facial patterns, whether natural or tattooed, it was unclear.
“It might be broken. I’m not sure. I’ll push it to the designated area,” Ding Huan replied.
The woman waved her hand. “No need. Your ship is definitely broken. Sell it to me.”
“Sister Tou, another business deal?” several people called out from a distance.
Ding Huan noticed that people avoided the path these individuals took, indicating they were likely local tyrants.
The woman, Sister Tou, waved her hand again. “Don’t interrupt my business.”
“But this is my ship. If I sell it, won’t I be stuck here forever?” Ding Huan frowned.
The woman snorted but didn’t speak.
The manager who had scolded Ding Huan earlier said, “New here, aren’t you? If your ship’s broken, I suggest you sell it to Sister Tou.”
Ding Huan looked helpless. “My ship is broken. If I sell it to someone else and they later accuse me of selling a broken ship, what should I do?” Being new to this place, Ding Huan wasn’t familiar with the local laws, so he had to be cautious.
Sister Tou waved her hand. “Don’t worry. I won’t mind. Even if it’s broken, I won’t use that as a reason to sue you.”
Sure enough, there was a risk of being sued.
Ding Huan became even more wary.
(End of chapter.
Goodnight, friends!)