As Liang continued to observe through his void sense, he could sense a significant shift in energy as the dagger traversed through the rift. The surroundings transformed from the empty, ethereal expanse of the Void to a vibrant and unfamiliar world.
The dagger emerged in a lush forest, bathed in the warm hues of twilight. The air buzzed with an unspoken energy, and the sounds of exotic creatures filled the ambiance. Towering trees stretched towards the sky, their branches adorned with vibrant, bioluminescent flora that illuminated the surroundings.
Liang could feel the pulse of life emanating from every living being in this new world. Through his void sense, he could discern the presence of diverse creatures, from tiny insects to majestic beasts that roamed the forest.
As he focused his attention deeper into the forest, his senses heightened. He could perceive the gentle flow of a nearby river, the rhythm of the wind as it carried the fragrant whispers of the foliage, and the distant harmonies of ethereal creatures echoing in the distance.
Intrigued by the vibrancy and beauty of this new world, Liang directed his void sense to explore further.
His void sense guided him towards an enchanting clearing with a shimmering waterfall cascading into a crystal-clear pool below. The sight was breathtaking, and he eagerly approached to get a closer look.
However, as Liang's Void Sense stretched farther, he felt a sudden jolt, as if an invisible barrier had been abruptly erected. The connection between him and the strand of void sense on the dagger was severed, leaving him momentarily disoriented.
Confusion and a sense of unease washed over Liang. He tried to reestablish the connection, desperately reaching out with his senses, but all he received was eerie silence and a void of information.
A wave of disappointment and frustration enveloped Liang, but he knew he had no choice but to accept this sudden disconnection.
Yet, he couldn't help but wonder what had caused the sudden severance of his connection. Was it a limitation of his void sense, some external force interfering, or simply the nature of the rift he had used to enter this world?
As Liang stood there, pondering the loss of his connection, a sharp and piercing pain surged through his mind. It was as if a thousand needles were pricking at his thoughts, causing him to clench his head with both hands, desperately trying to alleviate the agony.
Simultaneously, an overwhelming exhaustion overtook his entire body. His limbs grew heavy, and it became a struggle to keep himself upright. It felt as though every ounce of energy was drained from him in an instant.
Gasping for breath, Liang stumbled backward, collapsing onto the ground. The pain in his mind persisted, intensifying with each passing moment. He could feel his consciousness fading, slipping away like sand through his fingers.
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After a short amount of time, Liang slowly regained consciousness, his body still weak, and his mind engulfed in a haze. As he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a cold, hard surface. The air inside the cave felt damp and stale, a stark contrast to the vibrant world he had just experienced.
Shaking off the remnants of exhaustion, he sat up, his head throbbing with a dull ache. As his vision cleared, he took in his surroundings. The cave walls were rough and uneven, with faint traces of minerals glistening in the dim light. The only sounds were the echoing drips of water somewhere in the distance.
Liang Yifei's thoughts started to piece together the events that had led him here. The sudden severance of his connection, the intense pain in his mind, the overwhelming exhaustion - it all pointed to one undeniable truth. He had overused the power of his void sense.
Realization washed over him, accompanied by a tinge of regret. He had been so immersed in discovering the new world to the point where he had pushed his abilities beyond their limits. It had been his first time diving so deeply into his void sense, and he hadn't noticed the strain it was putting on him.
Gently rubbing his temples, Liang now understood why his 'Soul Form' had severed the connection. It had sensed the lack of consciousness power and the exhaustion of his void sense, and it had acted to protect him from inflicting further damage.
A bittersweet blend of gratitude and disappointment washed over him. He couldn't help but feel grateful that his 'Soul Form ' the embodiment of the cultivator soul and the vessel for his consciousness and divine sense, had stepped in to protect him, preventing any irreparable damage.
Now, he was met with another dilemma, should he initiate another attempt to increase his experience by using his void sense, or should he undergo the second refinement phase of the Void Piercing Eyes Refining Art?
After careful deliberation, he arrived at a decision. He realized that neither focusing on the second refinement phase nor solely relying on the void sense for experience would yield significant advances in his power within a short span of time. With this in mind, he made the choice to dedicate his efforts to cultivate two of the techniques that came with the Void Piercing Eyes Refining Art.
He first decided to cultivate the Void Starfall Technique.
This technique harnesses the power of the Void to summon deadly starfall attacks. By activating their Void Piercing Eyes, the cultivator can call upon the power of the astral qi from the stars and unleash devastating projectiles that rain down upon their enemies. The technique allows the cultivator to control the trajectory and intensity of the starfall attacks, making it a formidable long-range offensive technique.
The cultivation of this technique passes through three stages.The first stage is known as 'Celestial Projection'. By channeling their Void Qi through their eyes, the cultivator can summon ethereal stars that float in the air around them. These stars serve as the source of their starfall attacks.
Then comes the second stage, Starfall Barrage. After mastering this stage, The cultivator can launch a barrage of star projectiles at their opponents, causing damage over a wide area. The intensity and number of projectiles can be adjusted based on the cultivator's mastery.
As for the final stage, it's known as ' Astral Bombardment'. At the peak of mastery, the cultivator can unleash a devastating astral bombardment, summoning a multitude of stars that rain down upon their enemies. This attack covers a large area and inflicts massive damage, to the point where it can destroy a small world.
Sitting cross-legged in the depth of the secluded cave, he began to gather his Void Qi and channeled it through his eyes.
Driven by a desire for greater insight into the celestial energies, he decided to make a bold move. Carefully, he carved a hole in the cave roof, allowing him to peer up at the twinkling stars in the night sky.
From his vantage point, he observed the stars dancing across the velvet canvas of the sky. Their elegance and grandeur fueled his determination, intensifying his connection to the void.
In the depths of a secluded cave, illuminated only by the faint glow of distant starlight, he disposed of any distractions and focused his mind and body, attuning himself to the void energy that flowed within.
With each breath, he drew in the essence of the void, allowing it to permeate his being. Slowly, he began to feel a connection forming between himself and the astral Qi of the cosmos. It was as if he could sense the vast expanse of the universe stretching out before him.
He closed his eyes and activated his Void Piercing Eyes, feeling a surge of energy through him. As he released his Qi, small orbs of celestial light materialized around him, their brilliance illuminating the darkness of the cave. The ethereal stars hovered in the air, casting a mesmerizing glow that seemed to defy gravity. Each orb pulsed with an otherworldly energy, awaiting his command.
With a focused mind and a steady hand, he channeled his Qi into the orbs, solidifying his connection with them slowly.
After a long time, he extended his palm towards the cave entrance. Suddenly, star projectiles erupted from the floating orbs, hurtling towards the entrance with an unimaginable speed. The projectiles streaked through the air with deadly precision, leaving trails of astral light in their wake.
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