I'm Really Going to Become an Immortal Chapter 572 - 344: 14th Evolution - Shattered Memories

Consciousness began to blur, like dusk gradually descending upon a tranquil lake, ripples spreading outward one after another, eventually returning to calm.

The surrounding scenery faded away gradually, as if all colors had been sucked into an endless void, all details and outlines becoming distant and fuzzy, as if carried by the tide of ti toward the shore of oblivion.

Then, a warm and familiar light pierced through the darkness.

Like the first light of dawn, everything slowly beca clear again.

He felt as though he was being drawn by an invisible force, like a flat boat drifting through the Universe, gently pulled into an unknown orbit by a tender gravity.

This force guided him across the boundaries of reality and into a new dinsion, an existence that was entirely different from the world he had known before.

This was no longer an ordinary Dream World, but sothing deeper, a portal to another world.

This was a domain constructed of pure cyan, beyond cognition, where every corner shimred with a strange glow, as if these were colors from an artist’s most delicate palette that had never been used before.

In this dinsion, the rules of reality seed to lose their power as concepts of gravity, ti, and space were redefined.

Everything had a new aning, new rules.

Chen Yun felt himself floating above this cyan ocean, surrounded by a gentle mist, which was neither ordinary water vapor nor dust, but rather a material ford of tiny energy particles.

They danced freely in the air, sotis condensing into form, sotis dissipating without a trace. Each ti they gently touched Chen Yun’s body, they conveyed indescribable ssages, as if the world’s silent language was having a subtle exchange with him.

With evolution after evolution,

Chen Yun gradually discovered more details in this cyan Dream World.

He noticed that the gentle mist seed to contain various forms, so like ancient totems, others like futuristic technological symbols.

But each ti he tried to understand these symbols, he returned empty-handed.

These were pieces of knowledge he had yet to completely comprehend.

He thought it would be the sa this ti.

But this fourteenth Evolution was a bit different, so information beca comprehensible within Chen Yun’s perception.

That particularly active information continuously rged into his mind.

Chen Yun noticed this after coming back to this pure cyan Dream World.

This intelligible information that appeared in the pure cyan Dream World, must be important.

Perhaps...

it was related to the ongoing evolution he was experiencing.

At this thought,

Chen Yun couldn’t help but feel a heaviness in his heart.

But before he could dwell on it further, the endless information began pouring in like a flood breaching its levee.

Countless data fragnts, images, and sounds bombarded his senses at a dazzling speed, as if the knowledge of the entire Universe was pouring down at that mont, attempting to squeeze into his limited cognitive space.

This caused fragnted mories to erge in his mind.

Pieces of mory flew at him from all directions, colliding and weaving into a tapestry of shattered images.

So mories were clear, bursting with vivid emotional colors, while others were vague, like old photographs eroded by ti, where only outlines could be faintly discerned.

In a daze, he saw many bizarre scenes.

There were remnants of ancient civilizations, silently recounting their past glory under the stars; silhouettes of future cities, displaying technological marvels beneath neon lights; and mythical creatures that existed only in imagination, soaring freely in strange spaces.

These images rapidly alternated before his eyes, each mont filled with wonder, evoking a sense of both strangeness and familiarity.

It was as if these were scenes personally experienced by so beings, the images just seed a bit disjointed.

The mory began on a snow-capped mountain of infinite height.

[On the summit covered with pristine snow, the Saint, cloaked in the six-foot radiance of gold, was indistinguishable for so reason, but his brows exuded an ineffable majesty and compassion. Beneath him lay a vibrant Holy Bird, wings covering the sky, now eyes closed in repose, the wound on its back glaringly visible.]

[At their side, a being emanating golden sharpness widened its eyes.]

Then the scene shifted to a glittering and opulent hall.

[In the grand and majestic hall, the Saint now bore a topknot bun, the prayer beads hung around his neck, wore a Big Red Kasaya, donned Black Boots, his hands clasped in prayer, and sat on the Lotus Platform. His entire being radiated thousands of golden lights, illuminating the ten directions of the world.]

[Beneath the Lotus Platform, the golden being’s eyes were full of defiance.]

And thereafter, the resplendent light faded, leaving everything dark and dreadful.

[Skulls like ridges, bones like forests. Human hair flew like felt patches, human flesh rotted into mud and dust. Human tendons were wound on trees, dried and shining like silver. The White Lion with the power of human speech and the Green Elephant toasted in jubilation.]

[Opposite them at the table, the golden being downed his liquor with arrogant swigs.]

Following that, mory jumped again.

[A monk, with a face full of fur and a Thunder-like mouth, swung his cudgel, invoking the strength of a thousand jun. This Golden Cudgel had myriad tricks; that Fangtian Halberd possessed a hundred forms of grandeur.]

[In the midst of fierce combat, the golden existence pulled out a black-and-white bottle to subdue the enemy.]