Her primordial spirit’s silver light repeatedly dimd, even showing fine cracks, but under the extre application of the "Void Law," using space as a buffer, it gradually repaired and adapted.
She continuously "anchored" her own existence: using the "points" of space to counter the "flow" of ti; using her steadfast and persistent will (reality) to dissolve the erosion by the illusion of ti (void).
Void, reality, ti, space... these concepts of the laws were dismantled and reorganized through countless confrontations, verifications, and fusions.
She no longer attempted to forcibly control the rushing river of ti but instead beca like the most patient listener, analyzing its most fundantal "pulses"—the core rhythms that sustain the flow, reversal, and stillness of ti.
She integrated the intricacies of the Void Law into her understanding of ti.
Space is the container, ti like flowing water.
She could create "gaps" in space to temporarily slow ti erosion (slow down), and even simulate ti "stasis" (pseudo-stillness) within space folds, or use space jumps to trigger localized, subtle ti ripples.
She no longer resisted the will fragnts contained in the fragnts, but used her powerful primordial spirit to embrace and refine them.
Each fragnt of will was like a shadow of previous understandings of the Ti Law. Absorbing them was akin to standing on the shoulders of countless giant predecessors, gazing at the vaster secrets of ti and space.
Subtle ti marks began to erge around her, like flowing silver ridians resonating with the star trails of starlight behind her.
On this day, the space inside the cave subtly beca incredibly viscous, with the distortion from the ti acceleration field reaching its peak. Outside, perhaps only a few decades had passed, but inside the cave, a century had truly elapsed.
Si Lingle, seated in ditation within, was covered in dust, like a solidified stone sculpture. But inside, an earth-shaking transformation was occurring.
"Crack—!"
A light sound ca not from the cave but from her Dao Foundation, from the boundary of her understanding of ti and space.
The three Ti Law Fragnts surrounding her body shone brilliantly as if burning out, then suddenly collapsed inward, transforming completely into three streams of light of ultimate law, rging into her brow!
Si Lingle’s eyes, closed for a hundred years, suddenly opened wide!
No longer the previous silver-gray galaxy vortex, but a deep and boundless cosmic star sea!
In that star sea, ti was no longer an elusive undercurrent but a clearly visible, orbit-like extending silver river!
In her eyes, space also appeared more three-dinsional, filled with nurous understandable and operable "nodes" and "folds."
A majestic montum suddenly erupted!
The dozens of spatial maze barriers and ti barriers surrounding her shattered silently and without trace like fragile glass. The dust settled for a century was shaken free by an invisible force, floating in the air, as if ti had paused for her in that mont.
Her long hair moved without wind, each strand as crystalline as jade, glinting with a flowing, cooler-than-moonlight silver brilliance. Her skin was translucent, as if containing starlight. No longer did intense immortal power fluctuations leak out, her aura instead beca as deep, restrained, and vast as the universe.
A mysterious law power naturally flowed around her. Under her gaze, a suspended particle of dust instantly weathered away, while another seed forgotten by ti, frozen in place motionless.
This was instinctual control over the power of ti—acceleration! Stasis!
"Heavenly Immortal Realm... So this is how it is."
Si Lingle slowly rose, her movents smooth as flowing water, leaving no trace of humanly touch, as if rging with the rhythms of the surrounding space and ti.
She could clearly feel the transford, more powerful immortal power within her body—transford from pure space power into the more essential and powerful [Space-Ti Immortal Power]!
This power was vast as the starry sky, with every strand containing ticulous control of space and an initial mastery of ti.
The silver ti marks behind her no longer flickered, instead coming to life, like complex star trails flowing with silver radiance engraved beneath her skin, becoming the outward manifestation of her new power system.
With every gesture, it was as if she could pluck the invisible strings of ti, stirring ripples in space.
The hundred years of perilous closed-door cultivation exhausted three invaluable Ti Law Fragnts, but it opened the door to a higher level—[Early-stage Heavenly Immortal]!
More rare was that she successfully perford an initial, uniquely path-integrated fusion between the Void Law (space) and the newly comprehended Ti Law.
She stood beside the collapsed bones and silent space fractures (over a hundred years, this place had been covered by new weapon debris and dust, yet the core scene remained the sa), her heart clearer and stronger than ever before.
"’Sunken Soldier Abyss’... This is just the beginning." Si Lingle cast her gaze toward the deeper, darker recesses of the ruins, a slight yet confident curve at the corner of her mouth.
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