Half a month later.
Lin Mo, who had successfully cultivated the secret technique, appeared in the sky above an island in the blood-colored Secret Realm, swish!
His figure suddenly disappeared from where he was, and the next moment he was already tens of thousands of miles away in the void.
"Is this instant teleportation? So fast."
Lin Mo's face faintly showed a trace of excitement. Apart from World King level experts, such as Marquis Taoshan or Duke Yaoyang, no one could catch up with him. However, Lin Mo also felt the side effects of such a secret technique, which was the oppressive feeling of space distortion on the flesh, and each use of teleportation consumed a huge amount of spiritual power and True Yuan, after all, he was not truly at the World King level, he was still two entire major realms short of that level.
