Yet it existed in an independent space on a higher dimension.
Theoretically, within this spherical space with a 350-meter radius, he was the sole master.
Han Feng tried projecting his Spiritual Power outward, and with a mere thought...
A fist-sized stone by his feet slowly levitated.
He felt the drain on his Spiritual Power was negligible.
He then turned his gaze to a nearby tree, one so thick it would take two people to wrap their arms around it.
"Rise!"
The massive tree trembled violently, as if an invisible giant hand were trying to rip it out by the roots.
But in the end, it only swayed and failed to leave the ground.
Han Feng, however, felt his mind grow heavy as a huge chunk of his Spiritual Power was instantly drained away.
'Alright, forget about changing the terrain and all that. It costs way too much mana.'
Han Feng decisively abandoned this flashy yet impractical idea and turned to study another, more interesting function.
Dimensional Travel.
