Walker Of The Worlds

Chapter 2555 Spatial Enlightenment

"This…" Lin Mu and Xing Duyi both stared in astonishment as countless threads suddenly appeared from the rift.

The ethereal threads wove themselves over the rift's opening, forming a delicate, convex membrane. As the membrane took shape, the scene within the Spatial Rift began to shift and transform.

A vague structure emerged within the rift, though its details were shrouded in a blurry haze. Lin Mu squinted, trying to make sense of it, but it was indistinct. A few moments later, more threads appeared, weaving together to create a second lens in front of the first. The image began to sharpen, offering greater clarity.

"Ruins?" Lin Mu murmured as the structure came into focus.

Before them loomed a colossal black platform suspended in the void. Its size defied comprehension; the edges stretched far beyond sight, leaving its true scale a mystery. The black surface gleamed faintly, its appearance almost unnatural. Atop the immense platform, the blurred outline of a structure could be seen.

As the threads wove a third lens into place, more details were revealed. The structure was an ancient, ruined temple, weathered by countless eons.

The temple's mottled walls bore the marks of age and decay, looking as though they might collapse at any moment. Yet, despite their fragile appearance, they stood unyielding, emanating an aura of solemn strength. Towering, sky-piercing pillars supported the glowing ceiling, each one carved with intricate patterns that were faintly visible even from a distance.

"Heavens be blessed… It truly is…" Xing Duyi's voice trembled as he gazed at the sight before him, nearly falling to his knees in reverence.

Lin Mu watched in silence, curiosity mingling with awe. The temple emanated a sense of grandeur and mystery, as though it was a relic from an era long forgotten.

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Without warning, a fourth lens materialized in front of the others. The new layer altered their perspective again, revealing what lay within the ancient temple.

mirrored the grandeur of its exterior but carried an even greater weight

their craftsmanship so detailed that they seemed ready to step into motion at any moment. Others were abstract, their forms esoteric and difficult to comprehend, as though they depicted concepts beyond mortal

battle stances, gods, buddhas, weapons, and even inexplicable phenomena. Each one exuded an invisible aura that demanded attention, pulling the

Duyi began moving closer to the Spatial Rift. The allure of the statues was

THUD

both of them collided with the lens. The impact jolted them back to awareness. Lin Mu blinked,

legends describe," Xing Duyi muttered, a

still reeling

changed yet again. The lens now revealed the temple walls adorned with intricate paintings. The images were vivid

Others depicted beings of immense power locked in combat or

Mu found his gaze drawn to them, each image evoking a

should suffice. Any more, and they won't be able to endure it,' Xukong mused silently. 'What

and Xing Duyi remained transfixed by the sights before them. Hours passed unnoticed, and at some point, the Spatial Rift quietly closed on its own. Yet, the two men continued to stare at the empty space where the rift had been, their minds still caught in the lingering effects of

impurities within it started to separate. The turbulent, chaotic strands of Spatial Qi pulled

breath caught as he realized what was happening—his Spatial Qi had been refined, and a Dao Shell was

its core. An illusory image began to take shape inside it, though it was too faint to last. The image wavered

Duyi out of his daze. He gasped, collapsing to his knees as the weight of the

unaffected, his comprehension of Space had deepened significantly. It was a small step compared to Xing Duyi's breakthrough,

extended his senses. The Spatial Fabric around him felt more vivid than ever. He could perceive its threads, each vibrating in

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