2025-02-20 23:51:25
Previous Chapter
Related Chapters
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven ENDLESS CORRIDOR
“You mean the tower changed... metaphysically?” Zhao Lingyun tried to understand, still feeling weak in his wheelchair.Yingshu nodded slowly, her slender hand gently touching the map. “The Border Tower is now in an in-between state-not fully in the Human Realm, nor in the Demon Realm. It's like... floating in a dimensional gap.”“Our observers report strange phenomena,” the Tiger Clan Chief added, his golden eyes flashing sharply. “The tower sometimes disappears from view for a few hours, then reappears. The temperature around it fluctuates drastically, and time runs differently inside.”Zhao Lingyun pondered, recalling the strange sensation he felt in the tower before losing consciousness-a feeling of floating, as if gravity had lost its power.“Has anyone tried to enter the tower since that incident?” he asked.Yingshu's expression darkened. “Yes. Three exploration teams were sent out-one from the Fox Clan, one from the Tiger Clan, and one combined. None of them returned.”An eerie
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven Dimensional Labyrinth
Zhao Lingyun stared at the Tester wearing his brother's face, feeling a cold anger rise within him. The mockery of Lin Fengtian's features—the strong jaw, the stern eyes that had always looked at him with protection and care—now twisted in an unnatural smile."Remove my brother's face," Zhao Lingyun commanded, his voice low but carrying an unmistakable threat. The bronze badge at his waist pulsed with energy that synchronized with his heartbeat.The Tester chuckled, the sound echoing unnaturally in the white corridor. "Such attachment. Such...weakness." The face melted once more, reshaping into something inhuman—features too symmetrical, skin too smooth, eyes too large and entirely black."Better?" it asked, voice now carrying multiple tones simultaneously.Zhao Lingyun stood his ground. "What is this test?""The tower has become sentient," the creature explained, gesturing around them as the white corridor began to shift, the walls rippling like disturbed water. "It absorbed the ener
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven Shadows of Truth
Zhao Lingyun paused at the entrance to the main hall, taking a moment to compose himself. Through the tower's awakened connection, he could now sense the subtle streams of energy flowing through the compound—each cultivator's unique spiritual signature like stars in a constellation. He drew a deep breath, centering his thoughts before pushing open the ornately carved doors.Conversation died as he entered. A dozen pairs of eyes turned toward him—elders and senior disciples gathered around the large rosewood table that dominated the hall's center. At the head sat Lady Yingshu, his father's sister and current leader of the Fox Clan."Nephew," she said, surprise evident in her melodious voice. "Your return is unexpected."Lady Yingshu appeared as she always did—regal in her silver-embroidered robes, her hair arranged in an elaborate style befitting her station, face unlined despite her hundred and twenty years. Yet through his enhanced perception, Zhao Lingyun noticed something he'd neve
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven The Balance of Realms
Zhao Lingyun nodded slightly, processing Lady Yingshu's shocking admission. They continued toward the tower in tense silence, the remaining disciples forming a protective formation around them. Elder Shenyuan rode at the front, seemingly unaware that his treachery had been discovered.The mountain path steepened as they approached the Border Tower. In the distance, its silhouette rose against the night sky—a jagged spire of black stone that seemed to absorb rather than reflect the moonlight. Even from afar, Zhao Lingyun could feel its pull, the connection between his consciousness and the ancient structure growing stronger with each passing moment.Be cautious, the tower's voice warned in his mind. Your brother's transformation has accelerated beyond my predictions. What awaits may not be the Lin Fengtian you remember."I need to know," Zhao Lingyun whispered aloud, earning a curious glance from Lady Yingshu. "If Elder Shenyuan is the traitor, why show me Lin-ge's journal? Why warn me
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven The Crimson Threshold
The blinding light from the brothers' fusion forced Lady Yingshu to shield her eyes, her sleeve pressed against her face as the tower chamber trembled with raw power. When the brilliance finally subsided, she lowered her arm, gasping at what stood before her.Where the brothers had been, a single figure now hovered—neither Lin Fengtian nor Zhao Lingyun, yet somehow both. Taller than either brother had been, with hair that shifted between midnight black and luminous silver, flowing as if underwater. The blue patterns covered half his body while ancient script in gold illuminated the other half. But most striking were his eyes—one the galaxy-filled obsidian of Lin Fengtian's transformation, the other a radiant amber that contained the wisdom of countless scrolls."Lin Fengtian? Lingyun?" Lady Yingshu whispered, her voice trembling.The figure regarded her with a gentle smile that carried echoes of both nephews. "Yes and no," he replied, his voice a harmonic blend of the brothers'. "We a
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven The Fractured Realm
The moon hung like a fractured pearl above Mount Yinhe, its light casting silvery threads through the ancient pine forests. Lin Fengtian—or what remained of him—moved with a predator's precision, each step calculated, each breath a careful negotiation between two conflicting essences that threatened to tear him apart from within.Three days had passed since his unexpected emergence from the binding, and already the weight of his fractured existence pressed against him like an invisible armor. The memories came in fragments: Lin Fengtian's scholarly precision, Zhao Lingyun's martial discipline, and something else—a third presence that lingered like a whisper at the edge of consciousness.He understood now why Mei Lihua had been so cautious. He was both everything and nothing of who he had been.The Ninth Temple's agents were close. He could feel their pursuit like a cold knife tracing along his spine, their serpent-masked hunters moving through the shadows with an unnatural synchroniza
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven Beyond the Bridge
The dawn broke not with light, but with a crystalline fracture that seemed to slice through reality itself. Lingfeng stood at the convergence of multiple existential planes, his body a living testament to the complex negotiation happening within the cosmic fabric of existence.The nine aspects of Orochi were no longer separate entities seeking destruction. They had become something far more intricate—a living system of balance, with Lingfeng as their conductor, their bridge between chaos and order. His mismatched eyes—one a bottomless obsidian that consumed light, the other an amber beacon of profound wisdom—saw beyond the immediate physical realm.Miles away, in the hidden archives of the Healing Pavilion, Mei Lihua felt a tremor that had nothing to do with physical movement. The ancient scrolls around her seemed to breathe, their edges shimmering with a life force that predated human comprehension. She had discovered something profound—a connection that went beyond the traditional u
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven MEMORY LIBRARY
The boundary between the cosmic conflict involving Lingfeng, Orochi, and the various guardians had somehow intersected with Zhao Lingyun's journey at the border tower. What was meant to be a mission to stabilize dimensional instabilities had led him to encounter the Tester—an entity capable of assuming the forms of those closest to him.As Zhao Lingyun stood facing the shapeshifting entity wearing his brother's face, he felt a resonance with forces far beyond his comprehension. The border tower wasn't merely a structure—it was a nexus point, a living consciousness that had been observing the eternal dance of creation and destruction for eons.The blue and gold energy lattice that had bound Orochi now manifested subtly along the tower's interior walls, pulsing with the same rhythm as the jade talisman at Zhao Lingyun's side. Perhaps this was no coincidence—perhaps this "test" was somehow connected to the greater cosmic balance that Lingfeng, Mei Lihua, Lady Yingshu, Elder Wu, and the m
Latest Chapter
THE SECRET BEHIND THE FOG
Lin Fengtian was silent, the warm teacup in his grasp felt heavy. Elder Yi's direct statement struck like lightning in a clear sky. This was the moment he had been dreading since his transformation-a direct confrontation with one of the strongest cultivators in the Academy.“Elders are very perceptive,” Lin Fengtian finally replied, choosing his words carefully. “Disciple did have an... unusual experience during the last meditation.”Elder Yi sipped his tea quietly, his eyes never leaving Lin Fengtian. “You probably think I work for them,” he said suddenly, his voice almost a whisper. “For the Alliance. For... the entity that controls them.”Lin Fengtian's heart was racing, but he kept his expression calm. With his new senses, he investigated the conceptual distortions around Elder Yi-still present, but thinner compared to most people in the Academy, especially compared to Xiao Wei. This was interesting.“Disciples don't dare to be prejudiced,” Lin Fengtian replied diplomatically.Eld
A DEEP-ROOTED ILLUSION
The Full Pavilion loomed on the east side of the Purple Cloud Academy, its circular structure with a curved silver roof reflecting the movement of the moon in the night sky. Lin Fengtian stepped up the white marble stairs, each step feeling heavier than usual. Not only because of the emptiness in his soul that still felt unfamiliar, but also because of the burden of new knowledge he was now carrying.Two guard disciples bowed respectfully when he arrived at the main entrance. “Lin-shixiong, Elder Yi is waiting in the Silver Hall of Reflection,” one of them informed him.Lin Fengtian nodded and stepped inside the pavilion. The air inside felt heavier, laden with spiritual energy that had accumulated over the centuries of meditation and cultivation performed in this place. But with his new senses, he could now sense something else beneath the spiritual energy-a thin layer of conceptual distortion that was almost undetectable.Even here, he thought. The Architect's influence had infiltra
INCOMPLETE ACCEPTANCE
Lin Fengtian felt the meaning of the Balancer's words seep into every cell of his body. Incompleteness was a concept that he had always avoided throughout his cultivation journey. For a cultivator, perfection was the ultimate goal, completeness the highest achievement. But now, half of his soul had turned into a cosmic entity telling him that he must accept this incompleteness as his destiny.“Half of my soul has become part of you.” Lin Fengtian said quietly, his voice almost a whisper. “What's left of me now? Half human? Half cultivator?”The Balancer looked at him, his white eyes sparkling with an understanding that transcended time. “What's left of you, Lin Fengtian, is the purest essence of your humanity-a part that can never be divided or separated. The human soul is not like a fruit that can be cut into two identical halves. When you separate the soul, what is created are two different entities that originate from the same source.”The Shadow Master stepped forward, his face sh
FRAGMENTED REFLECTION
Lin Fengtian felt a strong impulse in his remaining soul-the existential link that connected him to the paradox of life he had just created. That connection trembled with painful intensity, like a string being pulled too tight until it was about to break. The paradoxical entity-the half of his soul that now had an independent consciousness-emitted increasingly strong distortion waves, causing the fabric of the neutral space around them to contort and twist unnaturally.“Lin Fengtian,” the Forgotten One said with an urgency rarely seen from primordial entities, ”that entity isn't just vibrating. It is... evolving.”The Shadow Master stepped forward, a defensive cultivation formation having activated around his body. “This is the reason why the Soul Shadow Separation technique should only be performed under controlled conditions,” he said in a tense tone. “Without a proper unification ritual, the separated consciousness will find its way back by any means.”“No,” Lin Fengtian denied, hi
INTER-REALITY FOG
The neutral space between dimensions looked like an endless silver mist, filled with fragments of reality floating like shapeless shards of glass. Lin Fengtian stood at the threshold of the crack, his gaze sharp and calculating while he surveyed the scene before him. Behind him, the conceptual tetrahedron formations were still rotating slowly, maintaining the balance they had just painstakingly achieved.“Creating deliberate paradoxes,” the Shadow Master said from Lin Fengtian's side, ”is a violation of the fundamental principle of Shadow Path cultivation. This is the path of no return, my disciple.”Lin Fengtian turned to his mentor. In his eyes there was a firm determination, no longer the gaze of a doubting disciple, but of a cultivator who had understood his position in the cosmic order.“Master,” he said in a respectful yet firm tone, ”sometimes cultivation paths must evolve when faced with unprecedented threats.”The Breaker stepped forward, the fragments of reality that made up
FOURTH DIMENSION
Lin Fengtian felt the air around him tremble with increasingly dense conceptual energies. The unspoken battle between the Forgotten One and the Breaker created a pressure wave that even the Documentarians began to retreat to the edges of the Hall of Nine Tails. It stood tall, a resonant center that was now on the brink of transformation-or total collapse.“We're running out of time,” the Integrator said, his voice carrying an unconcealed urgency. “The third pulse will come in a matter of moments.”Lin Fengtian closed his eyes, feeling the flow of qi in his body that was now mixed with the conceptual energies of the three cosmic entities around him. In the darkness of his meditation, he saw something unseen before-the hidden structure of the resonance they formed, like an invisible architecture that sustained reality itself.“I understand it now,” he said slowly, his eyes still closed. “This formation isn't just about balance... it's about transformation.”When Lin Fengtian opened his
SHADOWS BEHIND THE COSMIC CURTAIN
“Reset?” Lin Fengtian asked, feeling a cold wave creeping up his spine. “Partial reset... what does that mean exactly?”The Breaker floated silently, the shards of reality that made up his figure vibrating with a rhythm as regular as a cosmic heartbeat. “It means,” he finally replied, ”that any entities involved in the failed conceptual paradox will be returned to their fundamental status-with no memory, no identity formed thereafter.”The words hung in the air like a curse. Lin Fengtian felt his heart as if it had stopped beating. “You mean... I'll lose all my memories? My identity?”“And your relationship with Zhao Lingyun,” the Breaker added in a flat tone that contrasted with the severity of the implication. “Everything will go back to where it was before you met.”The Integrator, who was still maintaining a three-way resonance with Lin Fengtian and the Abandoned, emitted a wave of intense emotion-a mixture of Zhao Lingyun's sadness and the Forgotten One's conceptual understanding
PARADOXICAL RESONANCE
The Integrator nodded, then extended his hand to Lin Fengtian and the Abandoned simultaneously. “You two are the poles needed to stabilize this paradox,” he said in a voice that carried cosmic authority. “Lin Fengtian represents the potential of humanity, while the Abandoned One represents conceptual inevitability.”Lin Fengtian took a deep breath, feeling the weight of the responsibility that now rested on his shoulders. He was fully aware that the step he was taking might not have a way back. But in his mind, there was no hesitation-only determination born from his affection for Zhao Lingyun and his resolve to protect the reality he knew.“How?” Lin Fengtian asked, his voice calm despite his racing heart.“By creating a three-way resonance,” Ignored explained, the nothingness that made up his figure fluctuating with an almost rhythmic rhythm. “Me, you, and the Integrator-form a conceptual triangle that will stabilize the cracks in reality.”The Documentarians were moving faster and
OBLIVION PROTOCOL
“Specialization,” the Abandoned repeated the word in an almost melancholy tone. “A word too simple to describe what happened to us.”The fragments of reality carried by the Documentarians are now spinning faster and faster, displaying fragments of memory forgotten-not only by the First, but also by the Forgetful One himself. Two primordial entities that do not yet have a definitive form appear, moving in an abstract dance in an infinite conceptual space.“Before there was time, before there was space,” the Forgotten One continued, ”we were a paradoxical unity. That which remembers and that which forgets. That which unites and that which separates.”Lin Fengtian observed the conceptual figures in the fragment, trying to understand the implications of what he was witnessing. Despite being a young cultivator, his keen intuition caught an irregularity.“If you were once one,” he asked cautiously, ”what triggered this separation?”The question made the atmosphere in the Hall of Nine Tails
