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The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE FIRST
Time seemed to freeze in the Hall of Nine Tails. Lin Fengtian stood tall facing the waves of dark figures that kept popping up from the cracks in the floor, while the eight balls of light spun more and more wildly above them. Zhao Lingyun could feel such heavy spiritual pressure-it was as if the entire history of the cultivation world was trying to crush him all at once.“Xiao yun,” Lin Fengtian said without taking his eyes off the enemy before them, ”do you remember what I said about the Bridge of Choice?”“Yes, but...” Zhao Lingyun tightly grasped the crystal that still remained from the previous transformation ritual, “I'm not sure how to use it in this situation.”“The Bridge of Choice isn't just a transformation tool,” Lin Fengtian's voice changed-for a moment it sounded like a chorus of thousands of voices, before returning to normal. “It is a manifestation of the concept of choice itself. And in this situation... we need a choice that even the Watchers don't realize they have.”
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE SECRET BEHIND THE VEIL
The vortex in the sky continued to expand, creating a phenomenon that had never been seen in the history of the cultivation world. The giant eyes formed from the clouds were now emitting a light that felt... sober.“This...” Zhao Lingyun tightly grasped the crystal of the Bridge of Choice that was pulsating more and more strongly, “...it's not just a change in the weather, is it?”“No,” Lin Fengtian replied in a tone that somehow sounded different-as if his voice had come from a very distant place. “This is... the first to see.”“The first one?” Zhao Liwei frowned. “You mean the First One is back?”“No,” the First Sky Emperor replied, his eyes filled with thousands of years of wisdom focused on the sky. “He's talking about the truly first. One that existed even before the First One created the concept of 'separate'.”Silence followed that statement. Even the transformed Waiters seemed surprised.“Wait.” Xing Chen stepped forward, the galaxy in his eyes spinning faster. “Your Majesty m
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE FORGOTTEN PARADOX
The giant eyes in the sky blinked again, this time with a different rhythm. Zhao Lingyun felt something vibrate within him-not qi or spiritual essence, but something more fundamental... as if his own existence was resonating with something unspeakable.“My real name?” he stared at the mysterious boy, trying to understand the implications of his words. “What do you mean?”The boy-who now looked like a mirror reflecting time itself-held out his hand. In his small palm, an ancient symbol began to form. A symbol that made even the Emptiness Priestess hold her breath.“That symbol...” The priest whispered, “...it can't be. It is...”“The mark of the Forgotten One,” the boy finished his sentence. “It was not the First One who created the concept of 'separation', nor did I create the concept of 'creation'. There was one who preceded us all-who chose to... forget.”Lin Fengtian, who was still kneeling, suddenly felt a change in the flow of world qi. “But why?” he asked. “Why forget?”“Because
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE HIDDEN PARADOX
Zhao Lingyun looked at the primordial scroll floating before him, its symbols gleaming with a truth older than time. In the center of the Hall of Nine Tails that was now the stage for the meeting between the fundamental forces, he felt the weight of the choice he had to make. Memory or forgetfulness. Cancellation or stagnation. There was no third option-at least that's what the Concept Guardians believed.“Choices,” Zhao Lingyun whispered, his voice calm despite the world around him being on the verge of collapse. “It's always about choices.”The giant hand that extended from the crack in the sky trembled impatiently. The pressure it emitted made the air feel dense, almost impossible to breathe for ordinary cultivators. But Zhao Lingyun stood tall, his black eyes staring straight at the cosmic phenomenon without flinching.“WHAT IS YOUR CHOICE, THE FORGETFUL ONE?” The formless voice boomed again, this time with a more urgent tone.Zhao Liwei, who was still standing beside his younger
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE LABYRINTH OF ETERNITY
The First looked at Lin Fengtian with a gaze that could almost be said to be... amused? “Young cultivator,” he remarked, “you speak of conceptual revolution before the guardians of the primordial balance. Your courage is only surpassed by your stupidity-or perhaps, by your acumen.”The sky above the Hall of Nine Tails shook again, the cracks widening to reveal a cosmic panorama never seen by human eyes-galaxies swirling like dust in the endless passage of time. The light from that phenomenon shone on Lin Fengtian's face, highlighting his undaunted expression.“Maybe so,” Lin Fengtian admitted, but his eyes remained firmly fixed on the First. “But isn't that what makes me human? The ability to imagine possibilities beyond what already exists-even if they sound impossible or dangerous.”Zhao Lingyun felt an unexpected surge of feeling seeing Lin Fengtian standing tall facing an entity that was even older than creation. Something inside him vibrated-not qi, not spiritual essence, but som
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE REFLECTION OF THOUSANDS OF MIRRORS
“The effects of your integration are beginning to be felt,” the First One said, his galaxy-filled eyes watching the cracks in the sky widen. “Reality is adjusting to your new presence.”Zhao Lingyun stared at his own hands with a curious gaze, as if just getting to know his body. Inside his mind, churning seas of knowledge from three different entities: Zhao Lingyun the young cultivator, the Forgetful with his boundless conceptual understanding, and the Harmonizer with his conservative perspective that now blended into an unexpected harmony.“Interesting,” he muttered. “The Realizer is not entirely wrong in his concerns. Change does bring risks-but also the potential for a higher balance.”Lin Fengtian stepped forward, his eyes not leaving the new figure before him. He searched for-and was relieved to find-a familiar glimpse of the familiar Zhao Lingyun behind the cosmic light that now enveloped his friend.“Zhao Lingyun,” he said slowly, ”are you... still you?”That question made the
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
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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
