Zhang Ze naturally thought of the space elevator.

As for the material to be used for the cable, the only thing he could currently think of was the Postnatal Dao Pill.

Although it's called the Postnatal Dao Pill, in truth, its shape depends entirely on Zhang Ze's whim.

Rolling it into a long strip and renaming it the Postnatal Dao Rope is not out of the question.

However, the current production of the Postnatal Dao Pill is limited, and only Zhang Ze and Shi Xiu can produce it.

Even if the two of them worked tirelessly, they couldn't produce enough length of the Postnatal Dao Rope in such a short time...

That's why they had to request the two senior experts who learned the fastest, to step in temporarily to satisfy the current need.

...

As expected of a master, Master Konghai's neck was long and firm.

After the thrusters on both sides exploded, the box was sent past the celestial barrier and slammed directly into Master Konghai's chin.

Master Konghai's eyebrows didn't even twitch.

Zhang Ze and Shi Xiu quickly unloaded the cargo and retrieved the prepared equipment.

Half of it was stargazing equipment that Shi Xiu used to verify some hypotheses, and the other half were some dull gray boxes.

The unused Postnatal Dao Rope was once again molded by Zhang Ze into a Postnatal Dao Box.

"Old Sect Leader Li, please send me to that star covering Central Continent."

Old Sect Leader Li turned his head to look at Master Konghai.

"Monk..."

"Ah, I can't do that, I'm not as tall as you."

Old Sect Leader Li, "..."

Left without reason to argue, Old Sect Leader Li leaned over and said to Zhang Ze, "Bring your things, hold tight."

Zhang Ze's target was the star that covered the Central Continent's signal.

These stars, which relayed the signal for Little Walnut, were not far from the Four Continents, but they also exceeded the boundary of the lost zone.

Without a rope binding him, Zhang Ze really didn't have the confidence to go and return safely.

After tying those gray boxes to himself, Zhang Ze then looked at Old Sect Leader Li, signaling that he was ready to depart.

But after looking for a long time, he suddenly asked awkwardly, "Uh...where should I hold you?"

Old Sect Leader Li, "..."

"Anywhere."

...

After leaving the vicinity of the sky curtain, Zhang Ze once again experienced the weightlessness akin to plummeting into the deep sea, as if returning to the most primitive maternal womb, unknowing and unaware.

In the starry sky, there was something pressing against his Divine Soul, not with malice, but as a matter of objective existence, just like the water pressure in the deep sea trench.

Whether it was the Innate Dao Body or a powerful Divine Soul, they could only barely resist it, and to fully adapt was not yet achievable.

Unsure of how much time had passed...

Zhang Ze finally regained clarity, as if returning to the Four Continents.

He and Old Sect Leader Li arrived at the 'satellite base' site.

Shi Xiu's calculations were not wrong.

For some unknown reason, despite eliminating the celestial barrier, the true nature of it couldn't be seen.

Whether by sight or using the giant lens crafted by Sect Leader Lu, all they could see was a cluster of lights akin to fireflies.

Thus, everyone was curious about what this place was actually like.

Standing upon it, Zhang Ze raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

Before coming, he thought this place might be another Luoyu Mountain, or even more purely, an exposed ancient civilization relic.

Maybe there'd be something like an ion cannon on it.

Even if not, there should be some array or arrangement. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

But Zhang Ze realized he was mistaken.

It was bare.

However...

"Why is there a face here?"

Beneath Zhang Ze's feet was not a pockmarked meteorite, nor an artificial palace, but a giant stone face.

This greenish-white stone face floated in space, bound by some force, orbiting the Four Continents for who knows how long.

The stone face's pupils were slightly closed, suffused with a touch of Zen, and golden tears flowed from the corners of its eyes, solidifying into a material neither metal nor stone due to some power.

Upon the jawline, numerous fine scars could be seen, though from their appearance, they were innate rather than acquired after birth.

Or perhaps they were left before the face turned to stone.

Zhang Ze climbed around to the back of the face and froze again.

The back of the face didn't bear any petrified flesh or tearing scars; rather, there was another face.

This one had its eyes wide open in anger, like an evil spirit, with an expression seemingly wanting to devour the entire world.

This face was not skinned; it seemed to have always been this way...

It seemed somewhat reminiscent of certain things from the Buddhist Sect scriptures.

While Zhang Ze was observing, Old Sect Leader Li was also scrutinizing this double-sided giant face.

Old Sect Leader Li said, "Didn't I say to let Monk Konghai come, he'd definitely be familiar with this sort of thing."

Zhang Ze grinned awkwardly, unsure of how to respond.

Returning to the front, Zhang Ze opened his Postnatal Dao Box.

The contents of the box were intact, neither corroded nor vanished, whether it be equipment or books and jade scrolls recording information.

Conversely, those used as a control group, unprotected and exposed to space, were severely damaged.

The more related to Spiritual Qi, the worse the damage, with several Spirit Stones attached outside already shattered to pieces.

Meanwhile, mundane objects fared slightly better but still suffered different degrees of damage, with any intentionally left information being wiped out, becoming a blur, indecipherable.

Zhang Ze thought for a moment, picked up a pen, and signed his name on a book already covered in mosaics, the Yellow Book.

After signing, he waited for a long time, yet the name didn't become blurred.

Looking around at the equipment he'd taken out of the box, Zhang Ze suddenly released his Innate Dao Body.

Old Sect Leader Li, "Do you have a death wish?"