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The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE GATES OF HEAVEN
A pair of golden eyes gazed up at the ancient scroll spread out before him. Elder Wei Xuan, with his white robes fluttering gently in the heavenly breeze, let his gnarled fingers trace the silvery glowing characters. Around him, the Nine Tier Crystal Hall reflected the light from the waterfall of light that flowed endlessly in the distance.“Master,” the voice of Zhao Ming, a young disciple with eyes filled with curiosity, broke the silence. “Why should there be a separation between the heavenly realm and the darkness?”Wei Xuan lifted his gaze from the scroll. His golden eyes implied the wisdom of thousands of years. In the distance, a red cloud formation began to move unnaturally, as if giving a sign.“Balance, Zhao Ming,” he replied in a deep voice that echoed in the crystal hall. “But your question comes at the right time. Today, red clouds are gathering in the east-a sign that something has disturbed the balance that has been maintained for thousands of years.”Wei Xuan rose from
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven UNWAVERING LAW
The Hall of Eternal Crystal trembled gently as the Supreme Immortals entered the room. The thousand-foot-tall crystal columns reflected the golden light from their robes, creating a kaleidoscope of light that danced in the air. Zhao Lingyun, his piercing eyes as dark as night, sat in the darkest corner of the hall, as he had always done for the past thousand years.“The realm boundary violation has reached a critical point,” Supreme Deity Bai Xuanting's voice echoed in the hall. His long white beard moved as he spoke, each strand seeming to hold thousands of years of wisdom. “Since... that incident, more souls have dared to challenge the eternal laws.”Zhao Lingyun tightened his grip on the jade pen in his hand. He knew exactly what 'incident' he was referring to-the story of the forbidden love between Li Tianshen and Xiao Yingmei that was now a whispered legend in both realms.“Your Majesty,” a golden-eyed elder rose from his seat. “I bring a report from the eastern border. Three wee
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE YOUNG GENERAL
Dawn hadn't even touched the horizon when the sound of clashing swords began to echo through the Valley of Light. Zhao Lingyun stood tall at the top of the crystal rock formation, his golden-white war robes fluttering in the morning breeze. Below him, a thousand heavenly warriors moved in a formation that had never been seen before in the Heavenly Realm.“Second move!” he called, his voice echoing throughout the valley. “Remember the basic principle-light is not just for offense. It can flow like water, gentle yet deadly.”The warriors moved in unison, their light sabers forming patterns that looked like a dance. The holy energy flowed in a beautiful yet deadly spiral. In the distance, a group of elders observed with sour faces.“Too... unorthodox,” muttered one of them. “He taught them to use light like... like...”“Like shadows,” another elder finished his sentence. “Zhao Lingyun was a genius at war strategy, but his methods were dangerous. He blurs the line between light and shadow
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven FORBIDDEN QUESTION
Golden glittering dust flew as Zhao Lingyun pulled a worn scroll from the highest shelf of the Ancient Library. The room was silent, only the ticking of the water clock from the corner of the room breaking the silence. Outside, the sun had long since set, and the dim light from the lamp crystals created dancing shadows on the tall walls of the library.“History of Realm Interaction: Early Period of Separation,” he read the scroll's title silently. His practiced hands carefully broke the ancient seal. However, as the scroll unfolded, his brow furrowed in confusion.The initial pages looked normal, containing the standard accounts of the separation of realms. But in the middle of the scroll, the writing changed. Not only was the content different-the style of writing, even the energy emanating from the ink was unfamiliar.“...and in those days, before the Supreme Council enacted the Law of Absolute Separation, the two realms lived in harmony. Light and shadow were not enemies, but two s
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven A COMPLICATED CHOICE
Zhao Lingyun stared at Wei Xuan's slowly disappearing figure, his words echoing in his mind: “the truth written in your own blood.” He grasped the badge tightly, feeling its cold metallic texture. The changing names on its surface-Hong Ying, Lin Chen, Ying Fenghua-were like puzzle pieces that refused to fit together properly.That night, Zhao Lingyun couldn't sleep. He sat in front of the window of his room, staring at the red clouds that were never absent from the sky of the heavenly realm. For years, he had taken the cloud's presence for granted-a natural phenomenon that was said to have appeared since the Great War five hundred years ago. But now, after everything that had happened, he began to wonder.“Red clouds,” he muttered to himself. “Always there, never changing... like a perpetual reminder of something to be forgotten.”Suddenly, an almost forgotten memory came to mind. When he was a child, his grandfather had once told him about the sky of the heavenly realm that used to b
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE SHADOW KINGDOM
The Kingdom of Shadows stretches behind a curtain of perpetual fog, a black palace made of obsidian and shadow crystal towering over a marshy plain. Here, darkness is not simply the absence of light, but a living, breathing force with a will of its own.In the palace's innermost hidden council chamber, Xiao Yingmei-the Princess of Shadows-sits on a throne made of frozen memory fragments. Her black robe that glistened like the surface of dark water wrapped around her body, and her fiery red eyes stared at her closest advisors.“So,” his voice was like the whisper of wind between tombstones, ”Lin Fengtian and Zhao Lingyun have finally met.”A lanky man with shadow runes tattooed on his neck stepped forward. His name was Kai Zhang, the head of supreme shadow intelligence. “They have yet to fully realize the power that flows in their blood, Your Majesty. The Gate of Eternity is still sealed, and the Guardians of the Mist continue to guard its secrets.”Xiao Yingmei smiled-a smile that mad
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE PRINCESS DARKNESS
Xiao Yingmei remembered, seven hundred years before the birth of Lin Fengtian and Zhao Lingyun. At that time in the Highest Shadow Tower, a ten-year-old girl stood tall before the mentors of the darkness realm. Xiao Yingmei—a name that would later become legend—faced the final test that would determine her fate as the heir to the Shadow Realm throne.The obsidian chamber was cold, illuminated only by shadow crystals emitting a dim purple light. Five eldest elders of the shadow realm sat surrounding her, their transparent eyes observing every movement of the child."Show us your abilities, Princess of Darkness," Mentor Kai's voice—head of the training council—sounded like a whisper of wind among tombstones.Xiao Yingmei closed her eyes. She was no ordinary girl. Her blood flowed with a different darkness energy—purer, more complex than her predecessors. When she opened her eyes, her red irises flickered with a strange light—half blood-red, half pitch-black.The shadows in the room bega
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven EMPEROR OF DARKNESS
Six hundred years before Zhang Wei met Mei Lin, he was just a young soldier at the forefront of the shadow army. However, there was something different in the way he controlled the darkness-a natural talent that astonished even the elders.That night, in the midst of the War of a Thousand Shadows, Zhang Wei stood alone facing ten thousand Light Realm warriors. The elders had ordered the troops to retreat, but Zhang Wei knew-if this defense collapsed, the entire Shadow Realm would fall.“Retreat, Zhang Wei!” shouted his commander. “This is an order!”But Zhang Wei stood his ground. His pitch-black eyes stared at the approaching enemy. In his hand, an obsidian sword flashed with a never-before-seen dark energy.“One life for a million lives,” he whispered to himself. “That's a fair trade.”What happened next became the stuff of legend. Zhang Wei didn't just fight-he became one with the darkness itself. Every swing of his sword created a wave of shadows that destroyed hundreds of enemies
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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
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
