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.

the grandeur of its exterior but carried an even greater weight of mystery. Statues and sculptures filled the vast hall, arranged

lifelike, 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 understanding. The materials used

in fierce battle stances, gods, buddhas, weapons, and even inexplicable phenomena. Each one exuded

Mu and Xing Duyi began moving closer to the Spatial Rift. The allure of the statues

THUD

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

It's exactly as the legends describe," Xing Duyi muttered, a mix of awe and

nodded silently, his mind still reeling from

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

vast oceans, towering mountains, and ethereal skies that seemed to stretch endlessly. Others depicted beings of immense power locked in combat or seated in meditative stillness. Some scenes were serene, while others were

tangible. Lin Mu found his gaze drawn to them, each image evoking a hundred thoughts

able to endure it,' Xukong

Rift quietly closed on its own. Yet, the two men continued to stare at the empty space where the rift had been, their minds

the Spatial Qi began to stir. Slowly, the impurities within it started to separate. The turbulent, chaotic strands of Spatial Qi pulled away from the pure, mercurial essence. The separation was precise, almost surgical, as

Xing Duyi's breath caught as he realized what

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

collapsing to

remained unaffected, his comprehension of Space had deepened significantly.

He could perceive its threads, each vibrating in perfect harmony. Every minute detail, from the subtle ripples to the intricate interconnections, was now clear to

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