← 我的模拟长生路

第1457章 山海之寓言

For Li Nonren, who had returned from the Infinite Sea without invoking any divine spirit power, already possessed the attribute of "Infinite."

Adding to this was a lingering trace of divine spirit energy transmitted through his divine skin.

It seemed as if it passed some kind of verification.

What originally appeared to be just a small space, now expanded rapidly in all directions, like a wall that had suddenly taken on physical form and folded backward.

This visual change was somewhat strange but hard to put into words.

Li Nonren felt this confined space rapidly expanding outward.

Due to the increased volume, a diagonal staircase began to appear in positions where there had been none before.

The expansion seemed endless, and the staircase before him also appeared to extend endlessly upward.

There was no end in sight.

Instead of rushing up the stairs, Li Nonren first took stock of his surroundings.

This space wasn't like the stairs, extending infinitely. Rather, it expanded until a peculiar curvature emerged, though it remained in an expanding state with its rate of volume increase significantly reduced.

The space gradually filled up, but apart from this staircase emitting faint silvery light, there was nothing else.

Driven by curiosity to uncover the true secrets of these walls, Li Nonren finally stepped onto the staircase.

In the next moment, he felt as if he had returned to the Infinite Sea.

Surrounding him were lines moving rapidly towards a distant point. Some lines moved alone while others gathered together. Some were simply shades of gray and white, while others displayed vibrant colors.

Li Nonren tried to interact with these lines and found that they stored vast amounts of historical and life information, much like the waters of the Infinite Sea.

However, the data volume was incomparable to the true Infinite Sea; Li Nonren could easily bear it without strain. The information within these lines had been encrypted in some way, allowing him only a vague glimpse.

Moving through this torrent of lines, he surged forward with great speed.

Not long after, Li Nonren emerged from the line flow into a dim and deathly aura-filled passage entrance.

The door sealing off the passage was already shattered by an unknown force. Four broken puppets lay nearby, their components scattered on the ground.

Looking back at his origin point, he realized this location marked the end of this passage's entry.

"Beyond is uncharted territory."

"To leave, one must retrace the path through these lines."

Li Nonren turned to look at the fallen puppets. Even though they had been broken for countless years, Li Nonren could still sense a faint threat from them.

He picked up a piece of debris and tried to crush it with all his might but found he could only cause further damage without fully breaking it.

"The materials used to forge these guardians are not ordinary."

Without lingering over the puppets, Li Nonren moved through the passage entrance.

"Interesting?"

As he flew forward, he keenly sensed a difference between this place and the external star sea.

In the mundane star sea, he could merge with the Dao network and travel across the Dark Star Sea in just three breaths.

But here, it felt like being in an area where the Dao was not manifesting. His connection to the Dao network seemed blocked by some unseen barrier, making it much more difficult.

The bright projection of the Dao network in his mind dimmed slightly. Only certain specific paths remained unaffected, as if the entire network had been burned down with only a few remnants left.

Li Nonren's flying speed significantly decreased, and even his combat capabilities were greatly reduced.

But he was not anxious; instead, he found interest in studying this dark passage. Just seeing it was worth the trip for him.

"The Guardian Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has a long path paved with spirit stones. Within this area, there is a no-fly zone where only walking on foot is allowed."

"This passage also has similar effects, but instead of restricting ordinary cultivators, it restricts True Dao Realms!"

"Moreover, not just this passage, but all the buildings here are similarly restricted."

The passage Li Nonren was exploring did not have physical boundaries. Only a concept-based restriction like that of the walls.

It forced those who entered to move in specific directions.

"This passage's four walls should originally have had some scenes, but they seem damaged and do not appear."

The passage wasn't long; just as he reached the exit, Li Nonren suddenly turned back with a sense of something.

There were no more obstacles. He emerged into a circular lighted opening from the darkness.

Before him stood an unusually chaotic cylindrical hall.

The hall was tall, its ceiling obscured by some kind of plundering.

Following the faint aura of death he had sensed earlier, Li Nonren found a cleaned area on the ground.

"What is this..."

He rubbed his finger over the ground and held it up to inspect. A distorted, ethereal face materialized before him.

It screamed and howled: "Save me!"

This was just a residual trace that Li Nonren reactivated with divine spirit energy; he could not communicate with it but only repeated phrases like 'save me' and 'run quickly'.

Li Nonren shook his head slightly and withdrew the divine spirit energy, causing the distorted face to dissipate on its own.

After careful examination, there were 37 residual traces of consciousness in this cylindrical hall. These were just those that still had some remnants.

The cleaned areas were even more mysterious.

"Judging by the intensity of these residues, they should all be left behind after True Dao Realm cultivators fell."

"The reason why their will to survive is not as strong as in the Dark Star Sea is due to both pre-life strength differences and a thorough cleaning here."

"True Dao Realm cultivators were like ants, brutally slaughtered. What happened here?"

Apart from these 37 traces, there was nothing else of value within this cylindrical space.

And apart from the passage Li Nonren had come through, it seemed that no other connections existed in this cylindrical hall.

The investigation hit a dead end.

After some thought, Li Nonren suddenly looked at the few bright paths still shining brightly in his mind's mini Dao network.

He gradually formed an idea. Li Nonren unfolded his divine skin fragment and transformed into a chess piece, hiding among the suppressed paths of this place.

Only the remaining bright parts remained, harmonizing with the residual Dao principles here.

The originally infinitely tall cylindrical hall suddenly contracted to nine feet in size.

One by one, items appeared, filling up the empty space within the hall.

On the walls of the cylindrical hall, Li Nonren saw countless square spaces displaying various images.

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