In a realm beyond time, at the edge of all known existence, the pool of darkness churned—a seething mass of unknown chaos, ever-birthing horrors that clawed at the fabric of reality. These creatures, nightmarish and twisted, would tear the multiverse apart if they ever crossed its threshold. At the pool’s shore stood a figure, radiant …
Zui Tian stood on the rooftop of the Celestial Tavern, the wind whipping through his tattered robes as he stared into the night sky. The stars above twinkled, but his mind was far beyond them, reaching into the depths of the Infinite Immortal Realms and beyond, toward the vast unknown that had always beckoned him. …
The students stood in stunned silence, still processing the immense knowledge Zui Tian had just shared about the Heavenly Coil and the Godly Coil. Each stage seemed to stretch farther into the realms of impossibility—a journey that would take lifetimes, perhaps even eons, to complete. The sheer scale of it all weighed on their minds, …
As the final shadows of their peak forms dissolved and merged back into their bodies, a profound change began to ripple through the students. The battle they had fought against themselves was not just physical or mental—it was transformative on a deeper, cosmic level. Their inner worlds, once fragmented and flawed, now began to expand …
As the final door of the Ethereal Tower opened, a palpable sense of tension filled the air. The students, weary but determined, stepped forward into a vast chamber that seemed to stretch endlessly in all directions. The atmosphere was dense with chaotic energy, swirling in every corner of the room, the weight of the challenge …
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