Sleep did not come easily that night.
Li Wei remained seated on the wooden bed, his eyes closed, his breathing slow and controlled. To any observer, he appeared calm.
But beneath that calmness, his thoughts moved relentlessly.
The sensation from earlier had not faded.
It lingered.
Deep beneath the sect, something had awakened—or perhaps it had always been awake, and only now had begun to notice him.
Elder Chen's warning echoed in his mind.
Do not use that step… unless you wish to be noticed.
Li Wei opened his eyes.
The room was silent. The faint moonlight slipping through the narrow window cast pale shadows along the stone walls.
Nothing seemed out of place.
And yet—
His gaze lowered slightly, as if trying to see through the ground beneath him.
The pull was still there.
Faint.
But steady.
Not forcing.
Not urging.
Waiting.
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"I can ignore it," Li Wei murmured to himself.
The words sounded reasonable.
Safe.
If he did nothing, he would remain unnoticed. He could enter the inner sect, cultivate normally, and slowly grow stronger.
That was the logical path.
The safe path.
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But his fingers tightened slightly.
Because deep inside, he already knew the truth.
If he chose safety now—
He might never understand what had chosen him.
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The jade pendant against his chest remained quiet.
It did not guide him.
It did not stop him.
For the first time—
The choice was entirely his.
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Li Wei stood up.
The moment his feet touched the ground, the faint pull sharpened slightly.
Not stronger—
Just clearer.
As if acknowledging his decision.
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"I'll only observe," he said quietly.
A simple excuse.
Even he knew it.
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The door opened without a sound.
The corridor outside was empty.
Night had settled over the sect, and most disciples had already retreated into cultivation or rest.
Li Wei stepped out.
Each step was light.
Controlled.
Careful.
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He did not use the Forbidden Step.
Not yet.
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The path back was not difficult to remember.
His senses remained sharp as he moved through the quiet stone passages, avoiding the few patrolling disciples with ease.
The deeper he went—
The colder the air became.
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Soon, the familiar tunnel appeared before him.
Dark.
Silent.
Waiting.
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Li Wei stopped at the entrance.
For a brief moment, hesitation surfaced.
Not fear.
But awareness.
If he stepped inside—
There would be no turning back to ignorance.
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"…Too late for that," he muttered.
Then he stepped forward.
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The moment he crossed into the tunnel, the temperature dropped sharply.
A faint pressure settled around him—not oppressive, but present.
Different from Elder Chen's overwhelming aura.
This was subtler.
Older.
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The deeper he walked, the quieter everything became.
Even the sound of his footsteps seemed to fade.
Until—
He reached the chamber once more.
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The ancient formation lay silent at the center.
Dark.
Lifeless.
Exactly as before.
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Li Wei did not move immediately.
He simply stood at the edge, observing.
Waiting.
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Nothing happened.
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A minute passed.
Then two.
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"…So it only reacts under certain conditions," Li Wei murmured.
His gaze sharpened slightly.
Then—
He stepped forward.
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The moment his foot touched the formation—
It lit up.
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Not faintly like before.
Not briefly.
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The entire formation ignited with a dim, ancient glow.
Lines of symbols spread across the stone like veins awakening after a long slumber.
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Li Wei's body tensed.
But he did not retreat.
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The pull surged.
No longer subtle.
No longer distant.
---
It was right beneath him.
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A low hum filled the chamber.
Not a sound heard by the ears—
But felt.
Inside his bones.
Inside his mind.
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Then—
The world shifted.
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Li Wei's vision blurred.
The chamber disappeared.
---
Darkness swallowed everything.
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For a moment, there was nothing.
No light.
No sound.
No sensation.
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Then—
A single step echoed.
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Li Wei's eyes snapped open.
---
He was no longer in the chamber.
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Beneath his feet—
There was no stone.
Only an endless, black surface stretching into the void.
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The air was cold.
Still.
Unnatural.
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"…This is not real," Li Wei said quietly.
But even as he spoke—
He wasn't certain.
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Another step echoed.
---
Not his own.
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Li Wei's body went still.
Slowly—
He turned.
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At the edge of his vision—
Something moved.
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A figure.
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Tall.
Unclear.
Standing in the distance.
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Watching him.
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Li Wei's eyes narrowed.
His instincts screamed at him to move.
To escape.
To break whatever illusion this was.
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But he didn't.
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Because the moment he saw that figure—
The jade pendant burned against his chest.
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For the first time—
It reacted violently.
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Pain shot through Li Wei's body.
Sharp.
Sudden.
Unavoidable.
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He staggered slightly, his breath catching.
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And in that moment—
The figure moved.
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It didn't walk.
It didn't run.
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It simply—
Appeared closer.
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Li Wei's pupils shrank.
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No movement.
No transition.
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Just… closer.
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A cold sensation crawled up his spine.
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"Who are you?" Li Wei asked.
His voice remained steady.
But his body was ready.
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No answer came.
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The figure stood there.
Silent.
Watching.
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Then—
It raised its hand.
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Slowly.
Deliberately.
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And pointed—
At him.
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The world trembled.
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A flood of images crashed into Li Wei's mind.
Broken paths.
Endless darkness.
Countless figures kneeling—
Not in worship.
But in fear.
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And at the center—
A presence.
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Not visible.
Not defined.
---
But absolute.
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Li Wei's breathing turned heavy.
His vision blurred.
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"…The Forbidden Path…" he whispered.
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The moment the words left his mouth—
The figure stopped.
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The pressure vanished.
---
The darkness cracked.
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And the world—
Shattered.
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Li Wei's eyes snapped open.
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He was back in the chamber.
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The formation beneath him flickered wildly before dimming once more.
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His body trembled slightly.
Not from fear.
But from the lingering impact of what he had just seen.
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Slowly—
He lowered his gaze.
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His hand rested over the jade pendant.
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This time—
It was no longer quiet.
---
It pulsed.
Slow.
Heavy.
---
As if responding to something far away.
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Li Wei's eyes darkened.
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"…So it's real."
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Not a technique.
Not a coincidence.
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A path.
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And something at the end of it—
Had just noticed him.
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Far beneath the sect—
Deep within the unseen darkness—
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Something shifted again.
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Not awakening.
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But turning its attention.
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**Toward him.**