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Seeing that Liu Yang had obtained the Star Track Stone... the old man came to Liu Yang's side... and said to him...

"Congratulations to Liu Yang... I never thought that Liu Yang would actually obtain such a treasure... It's truly astonishing...

This star track stone...

Legend has it that the holder can see his own destiny...

Able to avoid the disaster that is about to happen to you...

Being able to predict what will happen in the future...

It is said that the reason why Miss Su created this Tower of Babel was because she saw some broken images in the Star Track Stone.

The picture shows the Tower of Babel...

Her future will undergo a huge change...

At that time, Miss Su's cultivation had reached a bottleneck...

She believes that a huge transformation is a breakthrough...

So she created the Tower of Babel according to the guidance of this stone...

It is to find the opportunity for a breakthrough...waiting for the change to come...

Now that Liu Yang has obtained this stone...

I believe that Liu Yang's future path of cultivation will be smooth..."

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The old man said to Liu Yang excitedly...

He envied Liu Yang very much...

Every treasure Liu Yang obtained was something that practitioners in the cultivation world could not obtain even if they tried their best.

Every treasure can be regarded as a family heirloom...

And Liu Yang actually gained so much at the same time......

The old man smiled and said...

"I'm afraid that even if Miss Su has a lot of background... she's almost been drained by you, young friend Liu Yang..."

Hearing this... Liu Yang smiled instantly...

He said frivolously...

"It's okay... I'll get to the last level later... and then I'll fill this Miss Su up again..."

"Hahaha..." The old man understood what Liu Yang meant and burst into laughter.

Su Qingyao also heard what Liu Yang said... She was so angry that her face turned red...

Fortunately, Liu Yang can't see her now...

But she can see Liu Yang......

Otherwise, I would be laughed to death by the other party for looking so embarrassed...

Miss Su clenched her fists tightly...

Said with gnashing teeth...

"This damn guy actually dared to insult me... He must pay a heavy price...!!!

After being with him for so long...even this stinky old man has begun to laugh at me...I am really pissed off..."

Miss Su's fingers moved slightly...

Directly start to control the difficulty of the next level......

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At this moment... Liu Yang has also reached the 38th level...

The moment Liu Yang stepped onto the 38th floor... the light around him suddenly became strangely distorted... the originally smooth bluestone floor seemed to be wrinkled by invisible hands... the stone walls in the distance were sometimes stretched into grotesque shapes like children's graffiti... sometimes folded into thin sheets that stuck to his eyes...

The air was filled with tiny spatial ripples... Every breath seemed to inhale countless misplaced fragments - he could even smell the scent of pine trees on the snow-capped mountains from three hundred years ago... mixed with the sulfur smell of the roiling magma twenty miles away...

"Is space folding?" Liu Yang raised his hand and touched the air beside him. After his fingertips passed through a layer of cold membrane, he actually touched the fabric of his clothes on his back.

Su Qingyao's voice echoed in all directions...with a silver bell-like teasing: "Liu Yang...this floor has 3,600 spatial nodes...each node is connected to seven possible directions...if you go wrong three times...you will be trapped in the gap of time forever..."

He looked down at his feet... The texture of the bluestone slabs was wriggling at a speed visible to the naked eye... The originally parallel lines intersected into the shape of a Möbius strip...

Every three steps, there are different runes carved on the ground... Some look like burning flames... Some look like flowing water waves... But the moment you look away, they transform into completely unfamiliar symbols...

This is a typical spatial maze design... Each rune is an anchor point for the spatial coordinates... But the coordinates themselves will be tampered with in real time as the observer's attention...

Liu Yang took a deep breath... and concentrated his spiritual power between his eyebrows... Countless fine threads of light appeared on his retina - these were the energy lines connecting the nodes in space... Ordinary cultivators would only be deceived by their vision... But he could see the trajectory of the energy flow...

However, the next second... the light suddenly exploded into a turbulent stream like fireworks... Su Qingyao's voice rang out again:

"Cheating is bad...these wires change their connection method every breath..."

He didn't panic... Instead, he closed his eyes... Since both vision and spiritual detection would be disturbed... he would return to the most primitive perception...

The frequency of the vibrations coming from the soles of my feet was changing... When I stepped on a stone slab engraved with wind patterns... the vibration interval was once every three breaths; while the adjacent stone slab engraved with water patterns... the vibration interval was once every five breaths...

This is the difference in spatial stability! Stable spatial nodes vibrate at a more regular frequency... just like a living being with a steady heartbeat...

"I see..." Liu Yang's lips curled up... He began to tap the ground with his toes...

He recorded the vibration frequencies of different stone slabs like a pianist testing the keys... those nodes with disordered frequencies were marked as "pseudo nodes"... and those with stable frequencies and prime number patterns were listed as candidate paths... Su Qingyao obviously didn't expect him to use such a stupid method... The playful atmosphere in the air faded a little...

After only ten steps forward, the surrounding scene suddenly changed drastically. The stone wall that was originally behind him appeared right in front of him. Liu Yang could even see the footprints he had left behind three breaths ago, clearly imprinted on the opposite wall.

He subconsciously stepped back... only to find that behind him was a bottomless abyss... A howling gale surged out from the void... This was the terrifying aspect of space folding - every movement could trigger a space reversal...

Liu Yang suddenly sat down cross-legged... His hands formed a seal... He no longer tried to find a path... Instead, he began to simulate the folding pattern of space... Although the Myriad Eyes were disturbed...

But he could remember the changing trajectories of all spatial nodes over the past hundred breaths... These trajectories formed countless intertwined rings in his mind... like the interlocking gears inside a clock... When the seventy-second ring overlapped with the thirty-first ring at a certain point... his eyes suddenly opened: "Eureka!"

It was an inconspicuous gray slab... The runes around it had long since become blurred... But in Liu Yang's eyes... the vibration frequency of this slab always maintained a steady rhythm of once every seven breaths... like the only unchanging beat in a frenzied melody...

The moment he stepped on it... the surrounding space trembled violently... countless chaotic scenes fell like broken glass...

A winding corridor appeared before my eyes... The bluestone paved road surface shone with a warm luster... The columns on both sides were carved with flowing cloud patterns...

These cloud patterns are not static patterns... but living creatures composed of countless tiny spatial nodes... They slowly wriggle and deform... outlining the paths of the stars in the sky... This is the correct path that Su Qingyao hid - a corridor existing in the folds of space...

"Interesting..." Liu Yang gently stroked the column... His fingertips felt cool and smooth... It was as if he was touching frozen moonlight...

The cloud patterns on the corridor pillars suddenly came alive... climbing up his arm along his fingertips... and forming a complex array pattern on his skin... When the array pattern was fully formed... the entire corridor suddenly emitted a soft white light... and began to shrink and condense...

The corridor that was originally several meters long turned into a palm-sized jade ornament... floating in Liu Yang's palm... This is the space corridor... The whole body is carved from milky white jade...

The cloud patterns between the columns are constantly changing... Through the jade, you can see countless layers of tiny corridors nested inside... It's like a painting that can never be seen to its end...

Liu Yang probed his spiritual sense into the jade ornament... and was instantly shocked by the scene before him... The interior of the spatial corridor was not a simple storage space... but a nested structure composed of 3,600 independent small spaces...

Each small space maintains a different flow of time.....In the outermost space, one day is equivalent to one stick of incense in the outside world.....And in the innermost space...one breath is equivalent to a hundred days in the outside world.....Even more amazingly.....These spaces can be folded and combined freely - connecting the third layer with the seventeenth layer.....

It can form a transmission channel spanning thousands of miles; nesting the ninth and thirty-sixth layers...can create a realm where time stagnates...

He tried to put a jade pendant in it.....with a thought.....the jade pendant appeared in the deepest part of the corridor.....

With another thought... the jade pendant split into three pieces... and appeared in three different spatial layers... This has already surpassed the scope of ordinary storage magic weapons... It is simply a miniature spatial artifact...

"You can actually see through my spatial maze... and even activate the corridor's master recognition program..." Su Qingyao's voice was filled with a hint of subtle surprise... "You're quite capable... but the next level won't be that easy..."

Liu Yang put the spatial corridor into his sleeve... He could feel this treasure slowly absorbing his spiritual power... The cloud patterns on the corridor pillars became clearer and clearer...

He looked up at the mist-shrouded staircase...a confident smile appeared on his lips...With this artifact that could control space...the next step in the Tower of Babel...might become much more interesting...

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