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Chapter 286 Cultivation World 75
Where the void dojo vanished, Si Lingle stood tall amidst the starry sea. Her power at the Golden Immortal realm was stable and restrained, with no trace of magical energy leaking from her body, as if she were an integral part of this vast universe.

Those silver eyes, containing the brilliance of [Return to Nothingness] and [Origin], calmly swept over this ancient band of star fragments that had nurtured her transformation.

With a slight thought, the core imprint of an invisible entity—the [Multiverse Delivery System]—that had constantly reminded her of her mission, rewards and punishments, and the distant path to "sainthood," clearly appeared in her perception.

It was once a shortcut for her to acquire resources and access the laws of different worlds, but it was also like an invisible shackle. Its planned route and imposed cause and effect were incompatible with the fundamental principles of space that she had come to understand.

"The great path lies within oneself; why seek it externally? Shortcuts are never the way to success." Si Lingle's voice was clear and cold, like a breeze brushing against stardust.

She spread her five fingers wide without hesitation, and the vast and pure power of the Golden Immortal-level spatial laws transformed into an invisible blade, gently yet domineeringly cutting into the depths of the mark.

The peeling process was much easier than I had imagined.

At the Golden Immortal realm, one has achieved a level of subtle control over oneself, not to mention that she cultivates the top-tier spatial Dao.

The moment the system imprint sensed resistance, it was completely imprisoned, stripped away, and decomposed by the absolute spatial rules.

There was no earth-shattering backlash, only a subtle, strange fluctuation representing infinite causal lines, which was quietly banished to the depths of endless turbulence by the spatial folds she stirred up.

In that instant, Si Lingle felt a clarity and peace of mind she had never experienced before.

All the subtle entanglements, notification sounds, and task light screens belonging to the system completely disappeared, leaving only her independent Dao heart and a clearer, freer resonance with the origin of the universe.

"It's time to leave," she murmured to herself. This band of star fragments had witnessed the birth of a Golden Immortal, but it had also exhausted its remaining energy, leaving it utterly desolate. The path of training lies in a wider, more vibrant world.

She had no specific destination; she simply took a step and disappeared from the spot. The idea of ​​"traveling a thousand miles in one step" was a thing of the past for her.

With her mastery of spatial manipulation, she moved through spatial crevices and layers at a speed faster than a flash of light, her figure switching freely between the real universe and the illusory folds of space.

After months of travel, she witnessed a variety of worlds: the lava starfields where strange star beasts were born, the ruins of lost civilizations shrouded in ancient formations, and the ocean of primordial energy filled with pure energy...

Wherever she went, she no longer deliberately pursued the "opportunity points" marked by the system, but instead focused on feeling the spatial pulse and the flow of laws in the place, either to verify what she had learned or to absorb a different spatial meaning and let it settle in her inner world.

One day, she passed through a "mysterious star field" with bizarre colors and an abnormally chaotic spatial structure.

Spatial storms rage here, with countless shattered dimensional fragments appearing and disappearing like bubbles. A sizable group of space pirates resides here, specializing in spatial traps and ambushes, using the chaotic environment to plunder passing cultivators.

As soon as Si Lingle entered the core channel of the star field, she keenly sensed several malicious gazes and subtle spatial trap fluctuations locking onto her.

Seven powerful, perfectly coordinated black figures, as if torn from folded space, silently surrounded her, setting up a spatial sealing barrier.

The one-eyed giant at the head grinned maliciously: "Golden Immortal? It's rare to see a lone fat sheep like this! Leave behind your magic treasures and storage space, and I'll give you a quick death!"

Si Lingle remained unmoved. These pirate leaders possessed the strength of a peak True Immortal, while the rest were all Celestial Immortals. With the advantage of terrain and their combined attack formation, they were enough to threaten ordinary early-stage Golden Immortals. Unfortunately for them, they encountered her.

She neither dodged nor avoided, nor did she even take out any magical treasures. She simply raised her right index finger and gently tapped the void.

"crack."

Without a sound, an extremely subtle, almost imperceptible spatial rift, originating from her fingertip, instantly spread outwards. Wherever this rift passed:
The space traps that made the Star Pirates famous were easily sliced ​​and dismantled like paper.

*Their meticulously constructed spatial barrier was pierced and collapsed without even a ripple. *The various magical attacks that came into contact with the crack were "spatially banished" the instant they made contact, appearing directly billions of light-years away.

The seven star pirates' sinister smiles froze instantly as they were horrified to discover that their connection with the surrounding space had been forcibly "severed"!

It was as if different parts of the body were divided into different spatial dimensions, and a violent sense of dislocation swept through the whole body, but even a scream could not be uttered!

Si Lingle's silver eyes were indifferent. With a flick of her finger, the tiny spatial rift suddenly expanded and curved, circling around her like a serpent before instantly closing.

Thump! Thump! Thump...

Seven seemingly intact bodies fell from the sky simultaneously. Their life force had long been wiped out by that exquisite "crack," and even their souls were swept into the spatial turbulence and shattered.

Instant kill! No doubt about it! In the face of an absolute master of the Great Dao of Space, ordinary strength and numerical advantages seem so pale and laughable.

She didn't even glance at the seven corpses, but instead reached out and took several strange items containing special spatial laws before continuing on her way. The chaotic spatial storm of the Lost Starfield moved around her like gentle silk, automatically parting to make way for her.

Having escaped the Misty Starfield, Si Lingle followed a strange spatial fluctuation that seemed to be drawing her in from the shadows.

This wave was profound and far-reaching, carrying the ancient and boundless Daoist charm, neither immortal nor demonic, but rather like a low murmur of the universe itself.

After traversing countless star systems and planes, she finally arrived at a strange place—not a star, a continent, or a secret realm, but in a near-empty deep space of the universe, where countless incomplete and enormous "musical notes" floated.

These notes are all composed of pure laws of light and shadow, crystal clear, constantly changing in form, playing a silent yet space-shaking rhythm.

“Daoyin Ancient Ruins.”*Si Lingle immediately recognized the name.

This place is a wonder left behind by the resonance of the laws of Tao when the universe was first created.

Listening to and comprehending the Daoist rhythms here is not only of great benefit to practitioners of the laws of music, but also allows top-tier Golden Immortals like Si Lingyue, who comprehend the origin of space, to touch upon the "originating sound" of space's generation and resonance.

She did not venture deeper rashly, but sat cross-legged in the void at the edge of the "Ancient Ruins". She closed her eyes and fully activated the [Heart of the Void Realm Remnant], transforming her divine sense into an invisible medium to sense the mysterious connection between the invisible Dao sound and space.

Time loses its meaning at this moment.

She "heard" the echo of the space folding, like a long, deep bass note.

She "saw" the ripples of expanding space, like the vibrations of countless high notes.

*The space is stable like the tolling of a great bell, yet it also shatters like the urgent strings of a pipa.

The Dao Source Core resonated slightly within her body, its seven-colored light flowing as it greedily absorbed the fragments of Dao essence emanating from the ancient ruins.

This is a different kind of insight than absorbing energy or analyzing spatial structures.

She is trying to understand, interpret, and even simulate the essential laws of space from the perspective of "sound".

This enlightenment was a slow and profound nourishment. It did not enhance her magical power, but it silently broadened the boundaries of her understanding of the Great Dao of Space, making her Law Chains more agile and exquisite, as if they possessed a rhythmic life.

Si Lingyue was completely absorbed in it, knowing that this would be an extremely long period of contemplation.