← 我的模拟长生路

第一千零三十三章 七十二迷宫

It was like a human organ being shrunk into cells.

Now, the Dao Xuan Sect had hidden in the void of the Hook芒 State within the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Ordinary people could not see or know about it.

Li Fan followed the coordinates given by the Heavenly Xuan Mirror's clone to arrive at an altitude of thirty-six thousand zhang above the Hook芒 State.

The entrance to Dao Xuan Sect was right here.

Originally, the sect had been as small as dust, and with the added effect of the transmission prohibition, it became even harder to detect. Even with Li Fan’s current keen observation skills, he still couldn’t find any trace of the sect after knowing the result in advance.

After a moment's thought, Li Fan silently activated the Infinite Yin-Yang Technique and cut off a small part of his soul essence.

Once separated from his body, this soul fragment transformed into a tiny version of Li Fan. It turned into a thread of white light and darted towards the tiny void before him.

As everything around grew hundreds of times larger, the space surrounding Li Fan’s soul fragment expanded rapidly.

The soul fragment flew through the vast void, searching for any trace of the entrance to Dao Xuan Sect.

Finding the entrance was step one.

"More than just shrinking; even the spatial dimensions here are layered in multiple directions."

Not long after, he sensed a familiar transmission prohibition aura. Li Fan's body suddenly halted.

After careful examination, he noticed that there was an area in the void that seemed to be embedded with a mirror surface, creating a slight discordance.

Ordinary people would barely notice it, but Li Fan had already deduced and broken down the transmission prohibition countless times within the Disintegration Disc. He knew this well.

Without hesitation, he flew towards the "mirror" surface.

It was like suddenly passing through an invisible bubble. In an instant, Li Fan felt that the spatial dimensions around him—up and down, left and right—were repeatedly inverted.

A slight dizziness hit him as he realized he had entered the second layer of space.

After entering this inner layer, besides the correct path, there were many "side paths" set up. Entering any one of them would teleport you to a confusing void maze designed for deception.

There was no exit; only an endlessly expanding microscopic realm.

Not only was it difficult to find your way back to Dao Xuan Sect, but even staying oriented in this place was extremely challenging.

Fortunately, he carried the correct answer. After carefully navigating through seventy-two layers of space, Li Fan finally saw a floating mountain body in the void from afar.

The seventy-two layers had been shrunk by ten thousand times.

The void wasn’t just black; it was an eerie pale purple.

Purple light occasionally flashed along the boundary, leaving only faint traces that quickly vanished.

The speed was so fast that even Li Fan couldn't catch up.

Even more peculiarly, at intervals in this space, there would be unpredictable numbers of purple orbs appearing.

Like suns or stars, they briefly illuminated the area before vanishing again.

...

Amidst these strange scenes, the distant Dao Xuan Sect seemed even more eerie.

Li Fan’s soul fragment slowly approached the mountain body. After passing through a layer of protective barriers, he officially entered Dao Xuan Sect.

It felt like an independent space; Li Fan could finally hear sounds around him.

There were no specific noises, just the presence of sound. Unlike before when he was in the seventy-two layers, there was absolute silence here.

Li Fan was at the foot of the mountain. He looked ahead and saw a single stone staircase leading upwards. He tried to fly directly up the mountain.

But after not much distance, his body suddenly stopped.

"Is this an illusion?"

Earlier, it seemed like someone had run past him, heading straight for the mountain top.

Li Fan didn't see the figure but felt its presence clearly.

"Playing tricks on people..."

He muttered coldly and continued forward.

Sure enough, every time he climbed a certain distance, that ghostly figure would appear again.

Some were going up with him; others were descending from above.

The frequency increased, and...

"Each time it appears, the feeling becomes more pronounced."

A look of seriousness appeared on Li Fan’s face.

At first, it was just like a gentle breeze. Now, when the figure passed by, he could clearly feel the chill and dampness.

His soul fragment felt as if he were running in the heat of summer, with his body drenched in sweat...

"Sweat?"

Li Fan suddenly realized something was wrong. He scanned himself with his divine sense; everything seemed normal.

He then used the Water Mirror Technique to look into the mirror.

Li Fan’s scalp tingled.

Those black shadows that had passed by him hadn’t disappeared but stacked and overlapped, all resting on his back.

What shocked him even more was that without the reflection in the mirror, he wouldn't have noticed them at all!

He seemed to see Li Fan's gaze reflected from the mirror. The originally indistinct faces of those shadows gradually became clear.

One after another, pale faces kept changing as their voices echoed in his ears.

"Go up the mountain... go up..."

"Hurry! Hurry!"

"Comrade, give me a ride; this path is too hard."

"I’m so tired. So tired. Should we be close to the exit?"

...

At the same time these voices appeared, Li Fan was shocked to find that his body began moving according to their content.

He wanted to climb up but desperately wished to escape at the same time.

No one would give way.

"Screech..."

In this contradictory tug-of-war, it felt like he was being pulled from both ends by many people.

Li Fan's body was torn apart in an instant.

"That’s right... that’s right..."

Both sides rejoiced as they each got their share.

Then these figures split up, half a body each, moving quickly on the mountain path.

It seemed that the shadows had tainted him; his two halves were also shrouded in darkness.

In the passage of time and change, the two separated halves quietly transformed back into complete bodies.

Outside Dao Xuan Sect, in the normal space of the Xuan Huang Realm, Li Fan watched the scenes transmitted by both soul fragments with interest.

One on the left, one on the right; up and down simultaneously. Two images appeared at the same time.

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