Emerging from the wormhole, they were greeted by the vast expense of space with its shimmering brilliance, casting an enveloping silence around them. This vastness often invoked feelings of insignificance in observers, reminding them of their triviality in the face of the cosmos, where even planets seemed like mere specks of dust.1

At this moment, the location of the new planet eluded them. Their warship's advanced scanning capabilities could not pinpoint the familiar star cluster they once called home. It boggled their minds just how many light-years they might have traversed, how far they had ventured from familiar terrains.  0

Wang Xuan found himself questioning whether they might have crossed over into an entirely different universe. And he wasn't alone in this speculation. Several members of the expedition wondered whether they had entered a new stellar region or, perhaps, a parallel universe. Only the top organizations with warp technology might have the answers. 0

Glancing over at Zhao Qinghan, Wang Xuan saw her engrossed in a set of documents, her expression somber. He decided against broaching the topic with her. Their primary concern now was the exploration of the Hidden Land. Distracting thoughts could be shelved for another time. 0

In the midst of this contemplative silence, a young man approached Zhao Qinghan, offering her a cup filled with a fragrant natural beverage. "Take a break," he whispered gently. This was Zheng Rui, an influential member of the team, hailing from the Zheng family, renowned for their "Origins Life Institute". He and Zhao Qinghan shared a professional bond. Of the thirty-six...0