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The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven THE GAP BETWEEN CONCEPTS
Lin Fengtian stared at the Last One with narrowed eyes, disbelief mixed with interest as he digested the words that had just been spoken. “A gap between the concepts of 'inside' and 'outside'? Even in my deepest Paradox Cultivation lessons, such a concept was only alluded to as a theoretical possibility.”The Last One nodded slowly, his golden eyes dimming momentarily as if conserving energy for what he was about to do. “Theoretical for ordinary cultivators, Lin Fengtian. But you're not an ordinary cultivator, and I'm not an ordinary entity.” He raised the Immortal Balance Seal to chest level, its liquid yin-yang symbol spinning faster and faster. “Stand directly behind me and touch my back with your palm. Whatever happens, don't break our physical contact.”Lin Fengtian obeyed the instruction, feeling a strange vibration as his hand touched the Last One's back-like a subtle electric current creeping up through his arm.“Now,” The Last One whispered, ”activate your Paradoxical Cultiva
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven A MYSTERY IN DISGUISE
The spiral staircase seemed endless. Lin Fengtian stepped carefully behind the silver figure of the Guardian, feeling each step tremble gently under his feet. The air grew colder and denser as they descended into the depths of the Paradoxical Temple, feeling like swallowing a bone-chilling icy liquid.“How much longer?” Lin Fengtian finally asked, his voice echoing strangely in the narrowing vortex of the stairs.“Time has no meaning here,” the silver guard replied without turning his head. “We could have walked for a thousand years or just a few seconds.”Lin Fengtian looked back, seeing Elder Yi and the Last One following silently. Their faces looked tense, as if preparing to face something they were afraid of.“What exactly is the Mirror Room?” Lin Fengtian asked again, dissatisfied with the mystery that continued to surround their journey.This time it was the Last One who answered, “A place where all illusions are cast aside and the naked truth cannot be denied.”“The truth about
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven JOURNEY TO THE FIRST KEY
A vortex of dimensional energy threw Lin Fengtian viciously, flinging his body onto a hard surface hidden behind a thin layer of snow. He groaned, feeling his bones crunch in protest as he forced himself to get up. A piercing cold enveloped his surroundings, far more biting than he had ever felt on the highest mountain.“Elder Yi? The Last One?” he called out, his voice muffled by the strong gusts of wind that carried sharp grains of ice.There was no answer.Lin Fengtian squinted, trying to penetrate the blizzard raging around him. As far as the eye could see there was only white - the sky, the ground, the air, all merging into a blinding monotony. The portal that brought him here had disappeared without a trace.“Perfect,” he grunted, hugging himself for warmth. “An icy dimension without a clue.”He began walking without a definite direction, driven by his instincts and the need to keep moving to keep from freezing. His thoughts returned to the events in the Mirror Room, to the shoc
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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 Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
The Gate of Eternity Curse of Heaven 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
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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
JOURNEY TO THE FIRST KEY
A vortex of dimensional energy threw Lin Fengtian viciously, flinging his body onto a hard surface hidden behind a thin layer of snow. He groaned, feeling his bones crunch in protest as he forced himself to get up. A piercing cold enveloped his surroundings, far more biting than he had ever felt on the highest mountain.“Elder Yi? The Last One?” he called out, his voice muffled by the strong gusts of wind that carried sharp grains of ice.There was no answer.Lin Fengtian squinted, trying to penetrate the blizzard raging around him. As far as the eye could see there was only white - the sky, the ground, the air, all merging into a blinding monotony. The portal that brought him here had disappeared without a trace.“Perfect,” he grunted, hugging himself for warmth. “An icy dimension without a clue.”He began walking without a definite direction, driven by his instincts and the need to keep moving to keep from freezing. His thoughts returned to the events in the Mirror Room, to the shoc
