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The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven SHADOWS THAT MOVE
The evening sky had been completely covered by dark clouds as Lin Fengtian stepped into Elder Yi's pavilion area. A cold wind was blowing strongly, blowing away the dry leaves and shaking the lanterns hanging along the path. The rumble of thunder could be heard faintly in the distance, promising a violent storm to come.But when Lin Fengtian arrived at the pavilion gate, he sensed something was wrong. The main door was slightly open, creaking softly in the wind. There were no guards or servants who usually stood guard out front. An eerie silence replaced the normal activity in the Elders' compound.“Elder Yi?” Lin Fengtian called softly as he pushed the door open wider. There was no answer.On high alert, Lin Fengtian stepped inside, his right hand ready on the hilt of the spiritual sword. He activated his new senses, looking for unusual conceptual distortions. What he found made him gasp-the entire pavilion was filled with traces of foreign energies swirling around like an almost inv
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CROSS-DIMENSIONAL RESONANCE
That night, as the narrator sat on the veranda of his mother's house-a house that now looked simple but also contained hidden dimensions that only he could see-he felt a subtle vibration in the narrative structure. Like strings plucked in the distance, it carried a message that only her meta-narrative consciousness could perceive.“Something is not right,” he whispered to himself, his multi-dimensional eyes gazing up at the night sky that now seemed deeper, richer with overlapping layers of reality.Three days had passed since his return. Three days spent recounting his journey to Mei Ling-or at least, the version that ordinary humans could understand. Three days spent familiarizing himself with his new dual identity, as both Lin Fengtian and the Witcher.But now, in the quiet of the night, that unfamiliar resonance disturbed him. He closed his eyes, activated his sixth essence-the meta-narrative essence-and let his consciousness traverse the layers of reality, searching for the sourc
ARCHIVES OF ETERNITY
The Library of Reality unfolded before Lin Fengtian like an endless maze of shelves that reached impossible heights. The lighting came from colorful balls of energy floating freely in the air, moving in seemingly random yet harmonious patterns. The atmosphere is heavy with knowledge and stories-as if the air itself has a consciousness.“All possible and impossible stories, all realities that exist and those that never materialized, are all stored here,” the Storyteller explained, walking beside Lin Fengtian with a light step that contrasted with his aged appearance.Lin Fengtian scanned the books, scrolls, and strange artifacts lining the shelves. Some emitted energies that he recognized-white from the Architect, golden from the Balancer, silvery from the Compiler, even emptiness from the Weaver. But most emitted energies and colors that were completely foreign to him.“How can all this... exist?” Lin Fengtian asked, his voice echoing in a room that seemed not to be bound by normal ac
TRACES OF NOTHINGNESS
The transformed fragments of reality sparkled like crystals around Lin Fengtian, forming a new dimensional formation that had never existed before. The Resonance Dimension had transformed into something that could no longer be defined with the old vocabulary. Its cosmic architecture now resembled a complex network that was constantly moving, evolving, and reflecting a new state of collective consciousness.Lin Fengtian hovered at the center of this transformative masterpiece, his body radiating a harmonious light that was a perfect blend of the four essences-white of the Architect, golden of the Balancer, silvery of the Constructor, and shimmering transparent of the Key of Truth that his mother had passed down.“Incredible,” Mei Ling whispered, her brown eyes reflecting a spectrum of colors that no dimension had ever seen. “You've brought the universe to a whole new level of consciousness.”Lin Fengtian nodded slowly, the four essences surging beneath the surface of his skin like a si
RESONANCE OF THE THREE BLOODS
Absolute silence enveloped the Resonance Dimension. Even the dimensional cracks emitting the Architect's white light seemed frozen in time. Lin Fengtian felt the world slowing down around him, every second felt like an eternity while his mother's words echoed in his mind.“My father...?” Lin Fengtian finally whispered, his voice almost inaudible.Mei Ling nodded slowly, her eyes never leaving the silvery figure of the Compounder who now seemed frozen in his defensive position. “That's right, my child. Although not in the form you see now.”Lin Fengtian looked from his mother to the Compiler, then to Elder Yi who stood rigid with a calculative expression on his face. “No way... how could that be...?”“Twenty-seven years ago,” Mei Ling began, her voice clear as morning dew after a long sleep, ”I was a young cultivator under Elder Yi's guidance. I had a natural resonance talent, but it was not strong enough to become a vessel. My duty is to be the guardian of the artifacts in the Temple
THE BLOOD OF PARADOCKS
Lin Fengtian felt the world around him tremble. Not a physical vibration, but rather the resonance of reality wavering under the weight of the newly revealed truth. He looked at Elder Yi with a profound look-a mixture of disappointment, anger, and something darker.“Blood infusion?” Lin Fengtian's voice sounded foreign even to himself. “So I'm not a natural vessel. I'm just... an experiment?”Elder Yi raised his face, which now looked very old. The age lines that were usually camouflaged by his authoritative aura were now clearly visible like gaping wounds.“Not an experiment, Lin Fengtian. You are the last hope.”Lin Fengtian laughed blandly. “And that justifies the lies all along? Justifies you guys manipulating my life since I couldn't even speak yet?”The wind blew strongly in the Resonance Dimension, carrying energy flakes that glittered like stardust. In the distance, the dimensional sky began to change color-from silvery blue to a menacing dark purple. A sign that their time wa
THE CANVAS OF TRUTH
Lin Fengtian stood in the middle of a sea of his own reflections. Each face-even his own-had a different expression, age, and features. Some looked wise and tired, while others were young yet cold and calculating. There were versions of her with golden eyes like the Last One, while others seemed completely human without a trace of primordial power.“How could I possibly find my true self?” Lin Fengtian whispered to himself, “If I don't know who I really am myself?”“That's the essence of this test,” one of his reflections replied, the figure of a young man younger than the current Lin Fengtian, with long hair and a gentle gaze. “Finding yourself among the possibilities.”Another reflection-an old man with an elongated scar on his face-laughed dryly. “Don't listen to him. He's just Lin Fengtian who never met Elder Yi. The version that never existed other than in possibility.”“And you're the version that gave up on the Compiler,” the third reflection mocked, a man with sharp eyes and a
PARADOCAL IMAGES
Thousands of shards of memory scattered like broken glass, each reflecting a fragment of the life Lin Fengtian had lived but never remembered. He drowned in the sea of the Last One's consciousness, sucked into a vortex of memories that were both unfamiliar and familiar.“You make the same mistakes...” the whisper came from nowhere, echoing in the mental dimension he now inhabited. “You always choose the same path...”Lin Fengtian tried to maintain his consciousness, forming a mental shield like Elder Yi had taught him. However, the memories were too strong, too real, that he was unable to distinguish between himself and the Last One.“I'm not him,” Lin Fengtian confirmed to himself, his voice echoing in the void. “I'm different.”“Really?” the whisper returned. “Look...”A memory emerged with painful intensity-Lin Fengtian, or a version of himself from the previous cycle, stood before the half-open Paradox Door. In his hands, Mei Ling lay weak, her blood flowing in intricate patterns
THE MISSING FRAGMENT
The vortex of dimensional energy violently released Lin Fengtian. He was knocked to the rocky surface, his body still weak from injuries and dimensional trauma. He lay there for a moment, his breath coming in short gasps, while the last image of his mother turning into a silvery light continued to linger in his mind.“Mother...” she whispered, her voice hoarse with an emotion she never thought she would feel-a deep longing for someone she had just met.“She gave us time,” The Last One knelt beside her, her golden eyes dimming. “Mei Ling knew the risks she was taking.”Lin Fengtian rose with sudden anger. “But you didn't tell me! You knew about my mother all along and you hid it!”Elder Yi, who was standing a few meters away from them, sighed heavily. “Secrets don't always equal lies, Lin Fengtian. There is knowledge that can kill you if you possess it too soon.”“And now that knowledge might have killed my mom,” Lin Fengtian stared back. He looked around for the first time, observing
FRAGMENTED TRUTH
A vortex of dimensional energy tore through Lin Fengtian's consciousness, unraveling and rearranging every particle of his body in a painful translational process. The sensation was like being immersed in a sea of ice and then instantly thrown into an incandescent furnace.Who knows how long he was trapped in that dimensional limbo until his body finally slammed into the hard surface. The air was sucked out of his lungs as he landed on his back, his vision spinning wildly as the gray sky rolled unnaturally above him.“The first transition always feels the worst,” Elder Yi's familiar voice sounded from somewhere nearby.Lin Fengtian forced himself to sit up, blinking several times until the world around him finally stopped spinning. He was in some sort of vast grassland, yet there was nothing normal about this place. The grass beneath him was silvery in color, moving against the direction of the prevailing wind. In the distance, mountains floated upside down in the air, their peaks poi
