Chapter 2145: Chapter 1640: Comprehending the Law Before the Void Realm
Seventy-four thousand eight hundred and seventy-six years.
This was the limit of ti when Emperor Tai Tian traveled upstream in the River of Ti.
This ti, after Li Fan and Daode Zhenxian traveled nearly sixty thousand years upstream, a growing sense of crisis began to rise in their hearts.
“This feeling…”
“Are we nearing the primordial ti of this segnt of the Mountain Sea?”
Last ti, when Li Fan gazed into the primordial ti from the Other Shore’s Eternal Celestial Ladder, experiencing the Realm of Eternal Silence, the sensation was identical to this very mont.
However, the Other Shore had a warning and blocking forbidden formation outside the Realm of Eternal Silence.
But now, Li Fan was navigating upstream on his own, personally venturing into danger. As he drew closer to the primordial ti, the crisis in his heart and the instinctive fear increased a hundredfold in swift succession.
Therefore, the upstream speed of the two slowed down simultaneously.
After progressing another five hundred years, they almost reached a point where moving forward beca nearly impossible.
“Can you still keep up?” Li Fan turned back, asking with a flawless, nonchalant deanor.
Daode Zhenxian’s expression was heavy: “Even though I already knew the extent of danger in the Realm of Eternal Silence, only by being here now can I truly comprehend its aning. If one were to unwittingly fall in, even the very concept of morality would no longer exist.”
“However…I can still force myself to try a bit longer.”
“Wouldn’t this align perfectly with your need for an ‘extre predicant’?” Li Fan chuckled, maintaining his poise as he pressed forward.
On the surface, he remained utterly composed, but within, he was already drenched in cold sweat.
Every cell in his body was frantically warning him. It was fiercely resisting approaching the Realm of Eternal Silence ahead.
Li Fan’s own spiritual sense also continuously warned him of the extre peril ahead.
The only comfort to Li Fan was the fact that Hai Zhen showed no reaction to his attempt to approach the Realm of Eternal Silence.
“It’s rely an observation, not an actual entry, so it should be harmless.”
Thinking this, Li Fan overca his instincts and stepped forward.
A complete void of darkness gradually rose in his vision, presenting an absolute overwhelming force. The closer he ca, the more suffocating it beca.
Li Fan even perceived that his cultivation base on the Dao Path beca sowhat unstable.
As if sensing impending doom, the “Dao” itself instinctively wanted to disperse and flee.
Just like ink dissolving in water, turning into countless strands of ink that scatter and disperse!
The desire to persist and circulate is one of the Dao’s instincts. Hence, at this mont, its dispersion was nearly unstoppable by Li Fan’s will.
“Moreover, this process of dispersal is irreversible. Once lost, it is completely lost. Even returning to the normal ti point of the Mountain Sea, the dispersed cultivation will not return. It would require starting cultivation anew.”
However, relying on Hai Zhen’s benefits, Li Fan paid no heed to the loss of this cultivation base. After all, even if he fell to the level of a re mortal, as long as he returned to the preserved anchor point, he could restore himself as before.
As the cultivation diminished, the predicant at this primordial ti grew increasingly dangerous. Li Fan was increasingly cautious, always ready to activate Hai Zhen.
In contrast, Daode Zhenxian was far less composed than Li Fan.
His cultivation base was painstakingly accumulated through his cultivation efforts over years. Every step forward at this mont felt like wasting the hard-earned progress of decades, even centuries.
He had not yet achieved sainthood; how could he not feel pained?
The increasingly intense inner crisis made Daode Zhenxian’s pace even slower.
Sotis, he almost stalled, taking a long ti just to move a single step.
Seeing Li Fan, whose speed did not falter, moving with agile grace, Daode Zhenxian felt his admiration for Li Fan rise spontaneously.
“It seems my earlier speculation was true! Probably only those who have once crossed the Realm of Eternal Silence could ander so effortlessly at the primordial ti!”
The further he went, the faster his cultivation and Dao dispersed, the weaker he beca.
The weaker he beca, the less courage he had to continue forward.
In this negative cycle, Daode Zhenxian ultimately couldn’t truly reach the extre limit of this Mountain Sea segnt.
However, he did manage to reach a step away.
“Six months further would reach the initial ti node of this Mountain Sea segnt.”
“Approximately…”
“Anchor point: six thousand eight hundred and thirty-seven years earlier.”
The voidness of the Realm of Eternal Silence stretched out in the horizon, almost within reach.
Darkness lood overhead, enveloping and shrouding the entire body.
As if extending a hand would lose it into that deep, profound darkness.
Every thought Li Fan contemplated demanded extraordinary energy to suppress the instinctive terror erging from the depths of his divine soul.
This wasn’t related to his ntality but was an inherent fear of living beings towards the tribulation of “concept disappearance.”
His actions were even more pronounced.
Daode Zhenxian was drenched in sweat, his expression twisted and grim.
Attempting to move his steps.
After multiple tries, he still couldn’t achieve it.
Finally, he sighed a deep, rueful sigh of giving up.
“Here, I have reached my limit.”
With great difficulty, Daode Zhenxian closed his eyes and said: “I have a premonition, if I insist on moving forward, I might dissolve myself as an entity, even before falling into the Realm of Eternal Silence.”
“Ahead, for , is an absolute predicant.”
Li Fan stood before Daode Zhenxian, arms folded, leaving him with an eternally unforgettable back view.
He spoke slowly: “What a pity. At this place, every step further reveals vistas as rightly called Heaven Overturning Earth. What I see now, you cannot perceive any longer.”
With that, Li Fan shook his head and withdrew from the front.
Even though his heart hadn’t escaped the extre state of fear, occasionally tearing with intense pain, it did not affect Li Fan’s composed deanor, an air of wanting more.
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