In the end times, many children bring more blessings. I pick up a goddess every day.

At this moment... Liu Yang has already started walking towards the 47th floor...

After being frustrated again and again...

Su Qingyao's face showed a helpless and desperate expression... Could it be that she couldn't stop this guy... ?

Can't you even make the other person feel awkward?

Damn it...

I, Su Qingyao, have been active in the cultivation world for so many years... but I've never been forced into this situation...

As a genius in the cultivation world...

Su Qingyao has always been a proud daughter of heaven...

My cultivation has always been smooth sailing...

She was stuck when she was only one step away from transcending the tribulation and ascending to heaven...

That's why she built this Tower of Babel...

Looking for a breakthrough opportunity...

Who would have thought that I would meet a greenhorn from the cultivation world... and force myself to the point of being helpless...

This is simply a fact that Su Qingyao cannot accept...

"No... this guy is too arrogant...

I must let this guy experience the taste of failure...

if not......

He really thinks he is lawless...!!!"

Su Qingyao's thoughts moved slightly and she began to change the rules of the next round...

And when Liu Yang arrived at the 47th floor... he discovered that this floor...

Sure enough, the number of layers is different from the previous ones...

Tower of Babel Floor 47: The Chess Game of Light and Darkness and the Frozen Path

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When Liu Yang appeared in the teleportation array on the 47th floor of the Tower of Babel... what greeted him wasn't the expected strong wind or illusion... but a strange scent mixed with sulfur and sandalwood...

This temple, once dedicated to the God of Light, has been twisted by the forces of darkness—the white jade pillars are covered with spiderweb-like purple-black lines...

Half of the star gems inlaid in the dome dimmed... The remaining glimmer of light reflected in the air, creating distorted spots of light... like a shattered mirror...

The altar in the center of the temple is the key to passing the level... Twelve "light cores" are suspended there... Each one is guarded by a dark monster of a different form...

These beasts weren't native demons... but the corrupted remains of the Temple of Light's guardians (such as the Holy Lion, the Spirit Deer, and the Falcon). The Holy Lion's fur had turned inky black... its mane ablaze with green fire; the Spirit Deer's antlers had turned to bone spurs... its eyes brimming with thick black mist; the Falcon's wings were half-rotted...

Their claws dripped with a venom that could corrode rock... The essence of light still lingered in their cores... Only by thoroughly purifying the dark forces... could the light cores regain their brilliance... When all twelve light cores were illuminated... Only then would the door to the upper levels open...

Su Qingyao's voice came through the temple's echoing wall... with a hint of teasing: "Liu Yang... the rules of this floor are very simple - purify all monsters... Don't use brute force to break the light core... Take your time... I'll wait for you up there..."

Liu Yang stood at the temple entrance... a corner of his black windbreaker lifted by the draft... He raised his hand to brush away the condensed debris of black mist that had fallen from his shoulder... a faint smile curled his lips...

For him, who possesses the abilities of eternal freezing, teleportation, lightning control, and future prediction... this "test" is more like a carefully choreographed performance...

The falcon launched the first attack... spreading its ten-meter-wide wings and swooping down... raining green-black venom...

Liu Yang's pupils contracted slightly... His future predictions had instantly simulated the trajectory of the venom and the falcon's next move—it would turn back before the venom landed... and claw at the back of his neck with its sharp claws...

"Too slow..." he whispered...

The figure suddenly disappeared from where it was... and the next second it appeared three meters behind the falcon (teleportation)...

He raised his right hand... pale blue electricity gathered into a snake-like shape at his fingertips... with a flick of his wrist... lightning shot out like a living thing... precisely wrapping around the falcon's left wing (lightning control)... unlike the destructive power of ordinary lightning... this current possessed purifying properties... a sizzling sound the moment it came into contact with dark energy... black mist rose from the falcon's feathers...

The falcon screamed in pain... and fell to the ground uncontrollably... Liu Yang did not pursue... Instead, he teleported to the edge of the altar... and watched the falcon struggle against the stone pillar...

When it raised its head again... the ferocity in its eyes faded slightly... the remaining light consciousness made it instinctively approach the light core... Liu Yang snapped his fingers... and a more concentrated bolt of lightning shot into the void between the light core and the falcon... forming a blue light bridge...

The falcon hesitated for a moment... then walked along the light bridge toward the light core... The moment the two touched... Liu Yang pressed his left hand against the ground... The power of eternal freezing spread along the floor tiles... Ice crystals climbed up the falcon's body at a speed visible to the naked eye (eternal freezing)...

Unlike ordinary freezing... Eternal Freeze can lock the energy state of an object... At this moment, it is not freezing the falcon's body... but the balance of dark and light forces within it...

At the moment of freezing... the essence of light within the falcon was aroused... resonating with the remaining purifying power of the lightning...

Within the ice shell... the dark energy, like green fire, was dispelled by the golden light... When the last wisp of black mist disappeared... the ice shell shattered... and a falcon with pure white wings soared into the sky... circling three times, it transformed into a point of light and merged into the light core...

The first light core lit up...emitting a warm golden light...

The Spirit Deer's attack method was even more treacherous... It could manipulate shadows to teleport... When its four hooves touched the ground... black vines would sprout and entangle its enemies... When Liu Yang purified the sixth demon beast... the Spirit Deer suddenly emerged from the shadows beneath his feet... its spur-like antlers pierced his heart...

The future simulation provided three possible solutions within 0.1 seconds: teleport to avoid the attack (but this would cause the vines to entangle the altar), destroy the antlers with lightning (which might affect the light core), or freeze the ground to prevent it from gaining momentum...

Liu Yang chose the fourth option—he didn't move... but instead compressed the power of eternal freezing into a thin layer covering his chest...

"Dang!" The bone spur hit the ice... making a crisp metallic sound... The ice didn't shatter... Instead, it spread upward along the deer's antlers... instantly freezing the deer's forelimbs...

The spirit deer discovered with horror that the dark energy in its body was like being trapped in a glass cover... no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't mobilize it...

Liu Yang slowly walked over to the frozen spirit deer... Soft golden lightning condensed at his fingertips...

He didn't attack directly... but instead directed the lightning towards the center of the spirit deer's forehead - there was a pale golden mark there... which proved that it was the guardian of light...

The moment the lightning penetrated the mark... the black mist in the spirit deer's eyes surged violently... but was firmly locked within its body by the ice...

"Light and darkness are of the same origin...why should we devour each other..." Liu Yang's voice was calm yet penetrating...

The ice began to peel away... The spirit deer's spurred antlers gradually transformed back into crystal jade horns... Its inky fur shone with a soft white light... It lowered its head... gently rubbed its forehead against the back of Liu Yang's hand... then walked towards the corresponding light core... transforming into a stream of light and merging into it...

When the seventh light core lit up... the starlight gems in the temple dome lit up by a third...

As the last guardian... the Dark Lion's power is equal to the combined power of the previous eleven...

It stood in the center of the altar... its green mane of fire almost obscured half the temple... its roar rippled the air...

For the first time, Liu Yang's ability to deduce the future began to blur. The dark energy of this demon beast was extremely unstable... It could explode at any moment... and all the light cores would be affected...

"Interesting..." Liu Yang put away his smile and became focused...

He didn't teleport closer... but instead activated his abilities with both hands simultaneously: his left hand released Eternal Freeze... a ten-meter-diameter ice disk condensed under the Holy Lion's feet... ice patterns grew upwards like chains... trying to lock its movements;

His right hand summoned purple lightning... This time, the lightning was no longer purifying... but instead carried a destructive energy compressed to the extreme... Its target was the beating, half-black, half-gold heart in the Holy Lion's chest...

The moment the Holy Lion broke free from its chains... lightning struck its chest... a violent explosion created a shockwave... Liu Yang teleported to the edge of the altar... watching the Holy Lion struggle painfully amidst the intertwining ice and fire... dark energy and light energy clashed frantically within its body... its body alternately expanded and contracted... green fire and golden light flashed alternately...

"It's time to end..."

Liu Yang's figure flickered (teleported)... He formed an equilateral triangle around the Holy Lion... Each vertex left a sigil composed of ice crystals... When the three sigils lit up... a realm of absolute zero (the ultimate form of eternal freezing) was formed within the triangle...

Time seemed to stand still in this area... The struggle of the Holy Lion was frozen... The flow of energy within the body became visible - black and golden energy streams like two entangled snakes...

Liu Yang raised his hand and pressed it against the barrier... The power of lightning transformed into countless thin threads... Precisely connecting the broken points of the golden energy flow... As the last thread was completed... The golden energy flow suddenly erupted... Like a tidal wave, it overwhelmed the black energy...

As the absolute zero field dissipated... a holy lion, its body completely white, its mane ablaze with golden flames, slowly stepped out... it bowed to Liu Yang... and leaped into the last light core...

Twelve light cores shone simultaneously... forming a perfect circle... the temple's dome was relit... the purple-black lines disappeared like the tide... sandalwood replaced the smell of sulfur... the dark erosion set by Su Qingyao was completely purified at this moment...

When the temple regained its light... a suspended crystal platform rose from the center of the altar... upon it lay an item...

It's the "Thread of Fate"... It looks like a silver thread wrapped around a crystal rod... As thin as a hair... But it can be stretched or shortened at will...

When Liu Yang's fingertips touched the silk thread... his ability to predict the future suddenly increased—not only could he see his own future... but he could also vaguely sense the fates of those related to him... Even more bizarrely... this thread could weave "possibilities": he tried wrapping the thread around his fingertips... and three optimal paths to the next level immediately emerged in his mind...

Su Qingyao's voice rang out again... This time with a hint of surprise: "I didn't expect you to pass the level so quickly... This treasure... 'Thread of Destiny' can weave things that haven't happened yet... Liu Yang... The next level... I will reveal my true trump card..."

Liu Yang put the two treasures into the storage space... looked up at the light door at the top of the temple slowly opening...

A fleeting glint of eternal icy cold flashed before his eyes... The spatial fluctuations caused by the teleportation still lingered on the corners of his clothes... The afterglow of lightning numbed his fingertips... Future deductions had already locked onto countless possibilities for the next level...

"Do you have any more cards? Miss Su is really a bottomless pit... I don't know how to fill it... I can't wait to try it..." He said with a smile... His figure disappeared into the light gate...