Reborn with infinite panels

Chapter 283 Cultivation World 72
The moment Si Lingle's figure disappeared into the coordinates of that mysterious vortex, it was as if she had broken through countless layers of extremely viscous water film.

An ancient aura, far purer and more boundless than the surrounding area, and even faintly carrying the sharp cries of laws, instantly enveloped her.

The concepts of time and space become blurred and distorted here. She feels like a speck of dust, swept into a turbulent river made up of fragments of ancient stars and broken rules.

Upon entering, countless chaotic spatial fragments, like billions of extremely sharp invisible blades, swept towards her, carrying an energy storm powerful enough to tear apart the bodies of ordinary celestial beings.

The silver-gray spatial power instinctively surged out of the protective body, transforming into a thin layer of light film. However, upon contact, the light film fluctuated violently, emitting a grinding sound that made one's teeth ache.

Si Lingle could clearly feel her immortal power being rapidly depleted.

The passageway is not straight; dark "vortexes" that collapse inward appear from time to time, emitting a terrifying gravitational pull.

They are like greedy, gaping maws; once captured, the body instantly feels incredibly heavy, and the soul seems to be torn apart.

Si Lingle's eyes were sharp, and her hands moved rapidly, silver light flowing from her fingertips. She precisely created tiny "spatial nodes" on the edges of these deadly vortexes, using the instantaneous repulsive force fluctuations between the nodes to launch herself, as if she were grabbing one protruding pebble after another in a raging torrent to narrowly avoid it.

The most dangerous part is not the cutting, but the silent "folds" in space.

They are like invisible, transparent folds of cloth, seemingly harmless, but once touched, a part of your body may be instantly folded, teleported, or even annihilated!

Si Lingle's silver-gray eyes shone brightly as she focused all her energy on "sensing" the most subtle flow patterns of the spatial laws. Her body moved erratically through the invisible folds and gaps like willow catkins, narrowly avoiding fatal folds several times.

After an unknown amount of time (time flows strangely in this area), a vast and pure silver light suddenly appeared ahead.

With a thought, Si Lingle fully activated the little immortal power she had left in her body, along with a trace of primordial spatial Dao rhythm absorbed from the fragment of the "Heart of Space," and burst through the tunnel exit like an arrow released from a bow!
The sight before her made her gasp for breath.

This was not the cave or palace I had imagined, but a frozen void storm!

An unimaginably colossal entity—its remains, accumulated over billions of years, have become the foundation of this space. Its remains are this very secret realm!

All around were infinitely extending "space crystal walls" like the ribs of a giant creature, shimmering with flowing silver light, covered with natural and incomparably mysterious law runes, which automatically generated and annihilated, containing unimaginable mysteries of the laws.

At the heart of the secret realm flows a "river" composed entirely of viscous, liquid silver light. It is both solid and liquid, both still and eternally flowing.

A vast and pure spatial energy emanated from it, making Si Lingle feel as if every pore of her body was greedily breathing it in.

The moment Si Lingle arrived, the flowing "river of space" suddenly boiled!
Countless streams of liquid silver light shot into the sky, rapidly condensing and transforming in mid-air!
They were no longer scattered energy, but transformed into creatures of various forms, existing between reality and illusion:

The most basic are the humanoid silver guards, their bodies composed entirely of crystallized spatial energy, wielding energy spears formed from spatial rifts. They are the most numerous, their movements stiff but their strength immense; each swing of their spears causes spatial tremors.

Even more dangerous are the translucent, shadowy creatures, seemingly existing within the layers of space. Their forms flicker unpredictably, and they can extend their claws directly from the void to attack, making them impossible to defend against. Their attacks have a strong spatial-splitting effect.

In the very center of the river of space, a colossal, distorted, and constantly writhing liquid core rises. It resembles a brain composed of countless silver-gray worms, emitting an invisible shriek.

With each pulse, new guardians or phantoms instantly emerge around it! It is the embodiment of the will of the entire "River of Space," the final guardian of the secret realm—the remnant consciousness of the Void Devouring Beast!

A brutal yet magnificent battle erupted in an instant!

The spears of the space guards thrust forth, carrying a sharpness that seemed to pierce through space itself.

Si Lingle stopped dodging and instead clasped her hands together, her palms radiating a burst of silver light: "Freeze!" The space within a radius of about ten feet instantly froze as if water were freezing.

Several guards, along with their spears, were forcibly fixed in mid-air.

"Shatter!" With a shout, the solidified space shattered, and the guards who had been fixed in place, along with the space itself, turned into silver dust and fragments.

Almost simultaneously, the space to the side and behind him silently cracked open, and a ghostly claw flashed towards Si Lingle's throat!
Si Lingle didn't turn her head, her figure swayed slightly, leaving a clear spatial afterimage in place.

Claws flashed past the shadows.

Her true form had already appeared behind Youpo, her fingers like knives, her fingertips gathering fine spatial ripples that vibrated at high frequencies, silently piercing into Youpo's core.

"Buzz..." A high-frequency vibration erupted, and the core of the Netherworld Soul instantly disintegrated into wisps of green smoke, as if it had encountered scorching glass where ice and water had fused together!

The loss of the lower-level guards drove the Mother Nest into a frenzy. Its massive, twisted body suddenly contracted, then burst forth with billions of fine silver threads! These threads were not physical entities, but pure spatial cleaving rays, cutting at speeds exceeding all limits!

The entire secret realm was shrouded in a silver net of death! Si Lingle's pupils contracted sharply, and she immediately used all her strength to create a protective shield by "spatial collapse and inversion".

A sharp, piercing cutting sound rang out! The protective shield vibrated violently, instantly becoming covered in cracks! Her silver-gray battle robe also began to crack under the high-frequency energy impact. Celestial power poured out like a burst dam!

"We can't afford to waste any more time!" Si Lingle immediately decided. She gritted her teeth, her left hand tightly maintaining the protective barrier, while her right hand forcefully lifted up the fragment of the "Heart of Space"!
Under her full power, the fragments shone with an unprecedented soft silver light, not as an attack, but to form a force field of resonance!

The spatial cleaving rays emanating from the core of the mother nest, powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, flowed like a rushing river into the embrace of the ocean when they came into contact with this gentle silvery force field.

It instantly lost its edge, and some of the rays were even attracted, absorbed, and transformed into energy replenishment for Si Lingle herself by the fragments!

For the first time, the shriek of the mother nest carried a hint of fear and confusion! It could not understand why the spatial power it controlled would obey the strange crystal in the hands of this tiny creature.

Seizing this opportunity! Si Lingle's figure vanished in an instant, and when she reappeared, she was directly above the violently fluctuating core of the mother nest!
This time, she used no fancy techniques; her eyes held only pure, condensed intent to destroy. She raised her hands high, frantically channeling all the spatial power around her, along with the energy she had just absorbed, into the fragment of the "Heart of Space."

"Emptiness and Annihilation!" With this cold, low shout, a ray, condensed to the thickness of a finger yet composed entirely of black nothingness, silently shot out from the tip of the fragment! This was not a physical attack, but a complete denial of the existence of the very essence of space!

The rays easily pierced through the layers of liquid silver radiance forming the core of the mother nest, as smoothly as a hot knife through butter.

Wherever the rays passed, the liquid space energy that constituted the mother nest's body was not destroyed, but directly "erased" from the most basic level of rules, leaving behind an absolute void trajectory!

——Woo!

The core of the mother nest emitted a final, piercing scream, filled with the shattering of laws, before abruptly ceasing its sound!

The massive liquid core solidified instantly, like a giant, frozen silver-gray amber.

Immediately afterwards, jet-black cracks spread across it, and then it collapsed with a deafening roar amidst the wailing light of countless spatial laws! It transformed into a pure and massive rain of spatial energy!

The Mother Nest collapsed, and the entire frozen Void Storm Secret Realm suddenly became bright.

Amidst the dissipating light and rain of the collapsing mother nest, a pure, translucent, fist-sized, irregularly shaped polyhedral crystal slowly floated up.

Its entire body is as clear as the purest crystal, yet within it flow scenes of the birth and destruction of countless galaxies, containing immense spatial primordial energy and the core law imprint that protects this place—"The Heart of the Void Realm's Remnant".

The massive "spatial crystal walls" surrounding them were no longer just a sight. The countless profound runes flowing within the crystal walls were clearer than ever before, as if they had come alive, combining to form a sacred book of spatial laws written directly by the Great Dao, reaching straight to the soul.

The rushing, liquid silver river became gentler and more docile, and the vast and pure spatial primordial power flowed towards Si Lingle on its own initiative, like the most loyal subjects welcoming a new ruler.

Si Lingle immediately sat cross-legged on the bank of the "River of Space".

In one hand she held the fragment of the "Heart of Space" that emanated a shared rhythm, while in the other she grasped the "Heart of the Void Realm Remnant," which she had just acquired and which contained immense primordial power. The two treasures in her hands resonated and attracted each other like twin stars.

Her mind was completely immersed in the flowing liquid silver light and shimmering crystal runes around her. With the help of the two treasures, her comprehension of the laws of space reached an unbelievable speed!

With a slight thought, the viscous spatial energy in front of her was reshaped like clay into various forms such as knives, swords, and shields, and even evolved into simple mountains and rivers, all in a single thought.

Her perception of the spatial interlayer (the virtual realm) has reached a completely new level. It is no longer a simple point-to-point teleportation, but the ability to briefly stay in the virtual realm, perceive it, and even use its rules for more covert and faster travel.

The massive spatial crystal wall was no longer covered with runes in her eyes, but rather a river of clearly visible "spatial traces".

Her mind was like a vessel navigating an ocean of laws, each thought drawing upon infinite mysteries.

She has gained a higher-dimensional and more fundamental understanding of the spatial folding, collapse, and oscillation techniques she previously mastered, like standing on a mountaintop overlooking the path of a maze below.

After an unknown amount of time (perhaps just a moment, or perhaps a hundred days), Si Lingle slowly opened her eyes.

His silver-gray eyes were so deep they seemed to contain the entire galaxy and universe, shimmering with an unfathomable luster.

Her aura was as steady as a mountain, yet as ethereal as clouds and smoke, completely solidified at the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal realm. In the realm of space, one could even faintly glimpse the threshold of touching the barrier of the Great Luo Golden Immortal's laws!

She gently clenched her fist, feeling the spatial power surging within her body, far exceeding anything she had experienced before. A faint yet genuine smile finally appeared on her calm and indifferent face.

The "Heart of Space," the "Heart of the Remnant of the Void Realm," and the spatial laws insights imprinted deep within her soul were her greatest gains from this perilous battle.

Standing up, Si Lingle gazed at the now-silent Void Storm Secret Realm. She knew that the core laws of the "Heart of the Void Realm's Remnant" had not yet been fully integrated, and the surrounding crystal walls contained an almost infinite treasure trove of laws. This place was the best temporary retreat for her.

But deep within the Vast Ocean Realm, the core secrets that the fragment of the Heart of Space had subtly indicated seem like an invisible thread, beckoning from afar to the "destined one" who possesses the spatial key.

She put away the two divine crystals, nurtured them in her dantian, and at the same time used her newly comprehended spatial secret technique to completely conceal her aura, transforming it into a wisp of silver-gray spatial ripple that silently merged into the exit barrier of the secret realm.

Ahead lay uncharted dangers, yet also boundless possibilities. Gripping the invisible key, she once again embarked on a solitary journey to explore the secrets of the ancient past, her silver eyes shining brightly in the dark, boundless sea of ​​the Nine Netherworlds.

Like a drop of water merging into the boundless deep sea, Si Lingle's figure quietly emerged from the barrier of that solidified storm secret realm, stepping once again into the viscous, heavy, and desolate indigo space of the Nine Netherworld Vast Sea Realm.

The spatial ripples surrounding her were almost non-existent under her precise control. The core laws of the newly acquired power—the "Heart of the Void Realm's Remnant"—flowed through her limbs and bones like a gentle source, making the omnipresent spatial currents no longer oppressive to her, but rather giving her a sense of closeness as if they were her own arms.

She floated above a slowly flowing, indigo-blue desert river.

The reefs here are even more majestic and bizarre, shaped like the skeletons of ancient behemoths, inlaid with strange clusters of deep purple or dark green crystals, exuding a cold and twisted aura.

The air became more stagnant, the laws more chaotic, and every now and then tiny gaps in spacetime would flash through the void before closing up again.

Si Lingle's silver-gray eyes gleamed with a deep light. She did not rush into action, but instead fully activated her newly acquired spatial perception.

Unlike before, her "vision" is no longer limited to physical space.

The aura of the spatial interlayer—the void—was as clear as background noise. Countless tiny fluctuations hidden within, and even the blurry outlines of lurking creatures, were projected onto the edge of her mental landscape.

This allowed her to avoid several newly formed, deadly spacetime turbulence folds.

She opened her palm, and the fragment of the "Heart of Space," which contained ancient guidance, floated in her hand, emitting a soft, silvery-white halo. As if summoned by some being deep within the Vast Ocean Realm, the fragment's halo showed an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible pulsation in a specific direction.

Following this barely perceptible guidance, Si Lingle chose a direction and glided silently, like a shadow blending into the background of time and space.