The Fate Scroll of Emptiness in the Nebula's Deepest Reaches

The Northern Region Emptiness windless and silent, with only endless divine treasures floating lightly in the still light, like thousands of stars slumbering.

Ling Liangyan lightly trod through the void, flying past as far as the eye could see—all the supreme treasures of the heavens.

But her gaze remained calm, and nothing seemed to touch her heart.

The soul at the Ultimate the Void Emanation Realm should be immovable, yet at this very moment—

Boom! Her consciousness was instantly stirred as if by an invisible string.

An indescribable "soul cry" exploded from her body.

Ling Liangyan stopped abruptly, her beautiful eyes snapping upwards. "... Is this... calling me?"

The next instant, an invisible force gently pulled her along.

It was as if an unseen hand from the depths of heaven and earth was pointing in the right direction.

She took a step—her soul trembled once more. She took another step—

An even stronger vortex surged in his sea of consciousness. Every step felt like treading on a predetermined path.

Ling Liangyan no longer hesitated, transforming into a beam of Void Evolution light and rushing towards the deepest part of the north.

The closer you get, the thinner the surrounding treasures become.

Even the light began to distort, fold, and disappear.

Until she reached the very edge of the Northern Region —the Source of Absolute Silence.

There were no treasures, no Spiritual Qi, and no colors there.

There was only a seemingly Emptiness, yet it stirred her soul—

Still ripples. As Ling Liangyan landed, her heartbeat went out of control for the first time in the Void Emanation Realm.

"What's this..."

The ripples floated gently in front of her.

All surrounding light, sounds, and Daoist auras will be automatically erased when they approach it.

It's as if it was born to shield itself from the world's understanding.

Suddenly—whoosh...

Ripples spread outwards, like a transparent mirror lake being gently touched.

And in the deepest part of those ripples—a "zither" slowly appeared.

[Wuyan·Guiji] -- The First Appearance of the Qin

That's not a zither, yet it resembles one.

That was the shape of "nothingness" that the world mistook for a zither.

It hangs in the very center of the void: completely formless, as if composed of absolute transparency.

Every inch of the edge was vibrating slightly.

Like light refracting in water, or like a scene that never finishes loading.

It resembles both a broken mirror and a complete arc.

The seven strings seem to Does Not Exist trace.

Only "consciousness" can barely capture the moment when the string "generates itself" again.

Each string seemed to be reflected in the moonlight.

From nothingness, threads are drawn, light condenses, and then vanishes once more.

It is eerily beautiful, unbelievably beautiful, yet so beautiful that it sends chills down your spine.

Just as Ling Liangyan took half a step closer—buzz!!!

The seven strings vibrated silently, and all the light in the world was drawn into thin lines, converging towards the heart of the instrument.

It was as if the entire world was holding its breath.

She heard a voice so faint it was almost Does Not Exist: "You shouldn't have come."

It's not a threat, it's not a rejection.

It's more like a prophecy from the depths of eternity.

Ling Liangyan was shocked. She understood—

This is not resistance, but a statement of fate.

This is her weapon. Her destiny. Her harp of fate.

The Wuyan Guiji slowly rotates, the strings deconstructing and reassembling on their own.

Just as spacetime and nothingness breathe eternally around it.

At the heart of the zither, a barely perceptible yet ancient "first note" shines forth.

It struck directly into her consciousness, causing her soul to surge like a tidal wave.

Ling Liangyan whispered, "So... you were waiting for me."

The strings trembled slightly, as if in response.

The void itself was gently cracked by this silent tremor.

And within the cracks, it seemed as if countless battles of the future were being reflected.

With this instrument, she rewrote the enemy's fate, severed the enemy's soul, and erased the enemy's existence—an eternal echo.

Ling Liangyan stood quietly in that "source of absolute silence." Wuyan·Guiji hung before her eyes, like a breath in the void, which the world mistook for a zither.

It was invisible and colorless, yet more dazzling than any priceless treasure. Her fingertips even trembled slightly as she reached out.

It wasn't fear, but a sense of destiny blossoming within me.

At that moment, Qin Xin "spoke." Not with sound, but with a vibration that etched itself directly into the depths of her soul:

"You shouldn't have come... but you did." Ling Liangyan took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

Just as her palm was about to touch the piano—BOOM!!!

The entire secret realm seemed to have been cleaved open by a silent thunderbolt!

The seven strings vibrated in unison, yet there was no sound: light collapsed, shadows reversed, and time and space folded into fragments, as if crushed by an invisible giant hand.

In the instant the ripples exploded, the zither and she were suddenly enveloped by an indescribably vast "Flow of Void Emanation".

Ling Liangyan was lifted off the ground, her long hair flying and her robes billowing.

Her soul was directly drawn into the depths of the zither's heart—a Void Evolution harmony and resonance.

Thump--! A heartbeat, but it wasn't hers, it was Qin's.

In the void, hundreds of "forgotten timelines" were extracted from her body.

Like a silver river, it is drawn towards the heart of the zither.

Thump--! The second heartbeat, and all the Dao principles vanished.

All superfluous thoughts and intentions in Ling Liangyan's sea of consciousness were gradually erased by "Silence," leaving only the purest "origin of the Way of the Qin."

Thump--!!! The third heartbeat, and the world suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

All seven strings lit up, "overlapping" with her soul to form lines of life.

The sound of the zither resonated in her soul, "Are you willing to become the new master of the Flow of Void Emanation?"

Ling Liangyan softly replied, "I do." Boom!!!

The Wuyan Guiji suddenly shattered! The seven strings transformed into seven eternal streaks of light, like seven long rivers of destiny, completely connecting with her soul.

Her heart, her soul, her existence

From this moment on, it resonates with the "silence" of the zither. Without end, returning to stillness... recognizing its master.

At the center of the ripples, an "invisible harp" manifests itself in the void.

It's not so much like a treasure, but more like "an object that should Does Not Exist being forcibly brought back into reality."

The neck of the instrument appears as if formed from solidified light, and the body is so transparent that its edges are invisible.

The seven strings are seven unnamed light waves that vibrate—

Time freezes, space recedes, cause and effect reverse. Ling Liangyan reaches out and grasps the zither handle.

At that moment—the entire sky above the secret realm shattered into seven hundred billion mirror images!!!

In each mirror reflection,

All of these reflect the countless realms, battles, and destinies she may enter in the future.

For the first time, the spirit of the Wuyan Guiji artifact, "Ji," showed emotion. "... Master."

Ling Liangyan's fingertips trembled slightly.

She knew that at this moment, she had truly stepped into a level beyond the Annihilation Dawn, a level even more incredible.

She lightly plucked a string with her fingertips—just one string. But—bang!!!

A silent, deafening explosion rippled through the entire space, causing billions of points of light to collapse into black ripples!

The brilliance of all the treasures was compressed into a single line, as if being sucked into nothingness.

The starlight at the very center of the secret realm was torn in two, and the void rifts resembled ten thousand black dragons coiling across the sky.

A shockwave more powerful than the collapse of the universe's center swept across the entire area!

Ling Liangyan's long hair danced wildly from the recoil of the zither music.

But her gaze grew increasingly resolute. Her power... was rapidly changing.

The Ultimate Void Emanation Realm. After attaining the state of Boundless Evolution and Return to Nirvana --

The Void Emanation Realm Ultimate: The Master of the Zither

The flow of the Flow of Void Emanation within her body changed.

The original "neither existence nor non-existence" of the Void Emanation Realm has become. "She exists, yet does not belong to any system of existence."

Her "name" began to fade, any attempt to observe her existence would immediately fail, and even space itself could not fully remember her.

This is the unique "Void Evolution Hidden State" of the Master of Wuyan Qin.

As the strings vibrated in unison for the first time—the seven strings transformed into a river of seven lives hanging behind her.

In the void, five divine power marks spontaneously formed, each one resembling a "rewriting of the rules of the universe."

The Sever the Strings and Emanate Nothingness.

She tentatively plucked the first string—

In an instant, the void spanning 100,000 miles was split into two halves: a "domain of existence" and a "domain of Does Not Exist".

The air turned into fine dust at her fingertips.

Even the concept of "vibration" is erased by the sound of the piano.

This is a string that can sever all connections between existence.

Annihilation Heavenly Sound

The second string hums softly--

The starry sky dissolves, the earth flows backward, and mountains and rivers are reborn!

It was as if the world had regressed to a state of undifferentiated chaos.

All things return to the beginning before they were born.

Void Evolution Mirror Realm

The heart of the instrument shone brightly, and a transparent mirror-like realm spread out from the body of the instrument.

The mirror's light falls into the void--

The shadow of "someone who was never born" appeared in the void.

The shadow tore itself apart, slipped into the mirror, and vanished.

This attack can drag the enemy away from their "Unborn body".

One Melody of No Thought

A thought flashed through her mind—

The zither automatically emitted a long, silent note.

Heaven and earth suddenly changed --

All sound vanished, all consciousness froze.

All things have fallen into an abyss of thoughtlessness.

Thousands of years were stretched out in an instant.

Return to Silence, Final Evolution

She gently touched the end of the violin.

A wave emanated from the instrument, sending shivers down her spine.

If a song is completed--

The entire universe will be restored to the Primordial.

Even the word "nothing" was erased.

She immediately withdrew her hand, not daring to touch it.

The spirit "Ji" said calmly, "This melody cannot be played. If it is played... you will cease to exist."

Ling Liangyan has undergone a complete transformation at this moment.

She stood quietly in the light of the Wuyanzi zither.

The Flow of Void Emanation trickled down her long hair, fingertips, and robes.

Her existence... is neither "human" nor "god".

Rather, it is an "unwritten melody".

She gently stroked the zither, her gaze tender yet resolute. "Young Master Qin... from now on, let this zither slay all your enemies for me."

After Qin Yu collected the Chaos Treasure Sea in the Southern Region, he was about to turn back and reunite with Ling Liangyan.

At that very moment--

In his mind's eye, the Xiaoqing, gently swinging on the Tree of the Void, suddenly looked up, pointed a fair finger to the north, and her eyes sparkled. "Little Qinzi, to the north—there's a cultivation manual there, the kind you want."

She said one sentence, without explanation, and without needing an explanation.

Qin Yu's expression shifted slightly, and he transformed into a streak of light, disappearing into the void.

As he flew closer, he saw in the deepest part of that treasure realm, a strange beam of light hanging there all alone—

It doesn't resemble a treasure, nor a divine weapon, nor any rare or precious material.

The light was like "forgotten light" condensed in the air.

Qin Yu landed. The light dimmed, revealing—

A book that floats in the air. It is not a real book. It is not a legal text. It does not belong to any written description.

It is a fragment of a scroll that survived despite the fact that the cultivation technique that was supposed to appear was forgotten by "Qin Yu of the future".

The pages are transparent, yet they seem like fluid;

The spine of the book is blank, yet "crossed-out words" keep appearing;

Each page turn is like tearing open the structure of the world, refracting light into six-dimensional fragments;

Each pulse of light was accompanied by a deep, resonant echo of "self-denial in destiny."

The moment Qin Yu's finger touched the page—buzz!!!

The world disappeared. No, it was rejected by "fate".

He was thrown into a three-dimensional, interwoven space.

There is no ground, no sky, only: lines of destiny, chains of cause and effect, fragments of obsession, reflections of the future, loops of logic, and veins of fate.

They are like countless paintbrushes frantically writing, deleting, and rewriting in the depths of space.

Qin Yu stood in the center of a huge "judgment table of destiny".

The book transformed into a page of golden light, slowly unfolding as if examining whether Qin Yu was worthy of it.

The scroll of light spoke, its voice like an eternal question from the heavens, "Can you decide fate?"

Qin Yu's gaze remained calm. "Yes."

Guang Juan continued, "Can you cut it off?"

Qin Yu: "Yes." "Can you foresee your own death in the future?" "Yes."

The moment the third question was posed, all the destiny trajectories in the six-dimensional space bowed down to Qin Yu.

The scroll transformed into a golden storm, collapsing from six dimensions to three, and finally condensing into a true cultivation technique, which slowly landed in Qin Yu's palm.

Golden Daoist script appeared: "The Fate Principle Reflection Severance"

One of a kind in all time. It should only belong to Qin Yu.

The entire light scroll exploded--

Countless destinies were severed, cause and effect evaporated, future illusions reversed, and hierarchical structures collapsed.

Everything revolved around Qin Yu.

Qin Yu's brow Azure Evolution Core vibrated, instantly recording all the shattered particles of destiny.

The golden book disintegrated into five pillars of light, each carrying a different dimension of logical laws.

It shot into Qin Yu's brow.

Azure Ring sat quietly on the swing in her sea of consciousness, watching silently, her eyes sparkling with the pride of "This is my Little Qinzi's stuff."

Extinguished Light slightly raised her eyes from behind Qin Yu's shoulder; she could see it—

This is a "method of denying destiny" that can rival the Annihilation Light Final Radiance.

After the entire beam of light merged into Qin Yu's body, the world fell silent.

Destiny no longer flows. All phenomena revolve around Qin Yu alone.

Then--

One Style· Sever Fate and Observe the Wheel

The Six-Dimensional Wheel of Destiny appeared behind Qin Yu, resembling the River of Destiny of Myriad Realms.

He lightly raised his palm—and the "enemy's fate track" in the center of the wheel of fate instantly snapped.

Light chain shatters → Life trajectory severed → Existence canceled → Instantaneous disappearance.

He doesn't need to attack; he only needs to "deny your destiny."

Second Style: Attribution Total Erasure

Billions of chains fell from the void, swirling around Qin Yu like a meteor shower.

Qin Yu pointed a finger, and a chain instantly turned to ash.

Cause Severance, the enemy is reduced to a fraction of their lives.

Cause Severance ten chains → the concept evaporates.

Cause Severance of all causes → Name revocation.

This method is especially effective against those who are strong in causality and destiny systems.

Three Styles: Fate Reflection Illusory Enforcement

Suddenly, an image of the enemy's future end appeared in the center of the battlefield:

Torn apart, swallowed up, weathered by time, sunk by the sea of fate, annihilated by annihilation light...

And that illusion became reality the very next second!

The enemy suffered their "most terrible end" ahead of time.

The soul was directly shattered by the "future death".

Four Techniques: Erase the Name to Ashes

A gigantic historical record appeared in the void.

Qin Yu Book of Fate Law - The Realm Severing Origin Brush to lightly erase the enemy's name.

The next instant—the enemy was erased from the annals, the world, logic, space, and time.

It's not about not dying, but rather "not being applicable to death."

Because it has "no name," it is unworthy of having a concept.

Fifth Technique (Final Skill) - Fate's End, One Question

Qin Yu at the center of Ji Xiang, pointing out the heavens and earth with a single finger.

The entire universe suddenly fell silent. All logic ceased. All cause and effect froze.

All living beings in the world were forced to hear Qin Yu's question, "Who authorized your existence?"

If the enemy cannot prove its existence in a single breath

Heaven and Earth Execute - Death Order

The enemy transforms into a blank instruction block.

Even the record of "being erased" Does Not Exist.

Qin Yu slowly withdrew his palm. The book "Fate Principle Reflection Severance" floated before his eyes. He closed the book again.

The light dust scattered and eventually disappeared into Qin Yu's brow.

Azure Ring, her legs swaying in her mind's eye, exclaimed, "Little Qinzi, you've gotten even stronger now!"

Qin Yu smiled slightly, "This is all thanks to you, Azure Ring."

Extinguished Light stood quietly behind Qin Yu's shoulder. "Qin Yu... you can now even touch the Annihilation Light Dimension Severance Level."

The three exchanged glances, their understanding unspoken. Qin Yu flicked his sleeve, soaring northward to join Ling Liangyan.