Chapter 493: Chapter 282: Cultivation World 72_3
Si Lingle immediately sat cross-legged on the shore of the "River of Space."
One hand held a fragment of the "Heart of Space," which emitted a synchronized pulse, while the other grasped the newly acquired "Heart of Void Relic," imbued with immense primordial power. The two treasures in her hands resonated like twin stars, mutually attracting each other.
Her mind was completely immersed in the flowing liquid silver light and the shimmering rune-covered crystal wall surrounding her. With the power of the dual treasures, her comprehension of the Space Law reached an unimaginable level!
With a mere thought, the thick Space Power in front of her was reshaped under her will into various forms like knives, swords, shields, and even evolved into simple mountains and rivers, a thought became reality.
Her perception of the space layers (Void Realm) reached a whole new level. It was no longer simple point-to-point teleportation, but a brief stay, perception, and even the use of Void Realm rules for more secretive and faster traversal.
The vast Space Crystal Wall in her eyes was no longer densely packed with runes, but a river of clear "Space Dao Marks."
Her mind seemed to wander in the ocean of laws, with every thought drawing upon endless mysteries.
Her understanding of the previously mastered techniques like space folding, collapsing, and vibrating reached a higher dimension and essence, as if overlooking paths in a maze from the mountain peak.
Unknowingly, whether it was an instant or a hundred days, Si Lingle slowly opened her eyes.
Her silver-grey eyes were deep as if containing the entire galaxy universe, flowing with mysterious and inscrutable brilliance.
Her aura was as steady as a mountain, yet as ethereal as clouds, firmly settled at Mid-Tianxian, and in the realm of space, she faintly glimpsed the threshold of touching the Daluo Golden Immortal Law Barrier!
She lightly clenched her fist, feeling the Space Power coursing within her, far beyond before, and a faint but genuine smile finally appeared on her calmly indifferent face.
The "Heart of Space," the "Heart of Void Relic"... and the space law perception imprinted in her Divine Soul were the biggest rewards from this perilous battle.
Rising to her feet, Si Lingle looked towards the now still Void Realm Secret Realm. She knew the core law of the "Heart of Void Relic" had not completely fused, and the surrounding crystal wall contained an almost infinite treasure trove of laws, making this her best temporary retreat location.
Yet deep within the Vast Sea Realm, the core secret hinted at by the fragmented Heart of Space seemed to beckon the "destined one" with the space key from afar.
She put away the two Divine Artifacts, nurturing them within her Dantian, while using newly comprehended space Secret Technique to completely conceal her aura, transforming into a silver-grey ripple of space, silently blending into the exit barrier of the Secret Realm.
Ahead lay the unknown dangers and limitless possibilities. Clutching the invisible key, she once again embarked on the lonely journey to explore ancient secrets, with only her silver eyes shining brightly in the dark Nine Nether Sea Realm.
Like a water droplet merging into a boundless deep sea, Si Lingle’s figure quietly emerged from the barrier of the static stormy Secret Realm, re-entering the viscous, heavy, and desolate indigo space of the Nine Nether Sea Realm.
The surrounding space ripples under her precise control became almost invisible, the newly gained power——the core law of "Heart of Void Relic" flowed harmlessly through her limbs, making the omnipresent spatial currents no longer oppressive, but rather close and commandable.
She hovered above a slowly flowing indigo sand river.
The rocks here were more majestic and bizarre, shaped like the bones of ancient beasts, embedded with clusters of deep purple or ink green crystals, emitting a cold and twisted aura.
The air was more stagnant, the laws more chaotic, and occasionally slight void fissures flickered in the air, only to quickly mend.
Si Lingle’s silver-grey eyes gleamed with deep brilliance. She did not rush into action but fully expanded her newly grown space perception.
Unlike before, her "vision" was no longer confined to the physical space.
The aura of the space layers—the Void Realm—was as clear as ambient noise, countless hidden minor fluctuations, and even the vague outlines of stealth creatures were projected on the edge of her mental landscape.
This enabled her to avoid several just-formed, deadly space-time turbulent folds.
She opened her palm, the fragment of the "Heart of Space," containing ancient guidance, floated in her palm, emitting a gentle silver-white glow. As if faintly summoned by some presence deep within the Vast Sea Realm, the glow occasionally intensified in a specific direction.
Following this almost imperceptible guidance, Si Lingle chose her direction, gliding silently like a shadow merging into the space-time background.
