Peril lurks within the shifting maze of illusions, yet the system's spirit plant paves a path to freedom.
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Shen Yi leapt onto the city wall, stepping on the stardust projections scattered across the bluestone path. The bronze token in his palm radiated a burning pattern of the Big Dipper.
At the stroke of midnight, the clang of the timekeeper echoed as golden beams shot from the eyes of twelve stone beasts, intertwining into a teleportation array amidst the ruins of the observatory. He caught the unique scent of Seven Star Grass mixed with Dragon Blood Vine.
“Quite the sense of timing,” the youth smirked roguishly, tossing and catching three pieces of stardust, letting the golden light of the teleportation array envelop his entire body.
As the feeling of weightlessness faded, the bronze-cast labyrinth walls glowed with a faint, eerie blue light.
Shen Yi reached out to touch the constellation reliefs carved into the walls when suddenly seven slashing winds attacked from different directions.
He rolled into a fork in the path, and the seed of the Dragon Blood Vine in his sleeve, stimulated by spiritual energy, rapidly grew into a net that ensnared the first gray-robed cultivator charging at him.
“Even those petty cultivators who farm dare to use spirit plants?” Feng Yi’s dark brocade boots crushed the vines. His jade pendant at his waist reflected in his proud, sharp features. “Senior Brother Mo Yu was right; you’re stealing secret techniques of astrology...”
Before he could finish, the leaves of the Seven Star Grass on Shen Yi’s fingertips suddenly refracted a halo of seven colors.
The cloud patterns on Feng Yi’s sword resonated and trembled with the veins of the grass leaf, then with a clang the sword slipped from his hand and embedded into the wall.
Dark red blood veins crawled along the blade onto the constellation relief, and the entire wall began to writhe strangely.
“Watch out!” Shen Yi grabbed Feng Yi’s collar, who was stunned, and threw him backward.
The original spot was sealed by a flipped bronze wall. From the creaking gears of the trap came Mo Yu’s cold, sinister laughter: “Shen, you’re skilled, little junior brother. How about teaching your senior brother how to break the formation with mere weeds?”
Over thirty trial participants emerged from the shadows, each with blood-red formation patterns embroidered on their robes.
Shen Yi touched the bulging storage pouch at his waist. Thirty-seven kinds of spirit plants hastened to maturity last night were emitting waves of different spiritual attributes.
Suddenly, he whistled towards a blank wall, and a rustic tune startled a cluster of moon-seeing orchids hidden in the cracks.
A second bud blossomed in response!
Silver-blue pollen diffused like mist, and seven attackers marked by stardust suddenly stiffened.
Seizing the moment, Shen Yi charged at the bronze wall etched with the Horn constellation. The bronze token in his arms collided with the star chart, sparking brilliant electric arcs.
The corridor writhed like an awakened giant python. Amid the roar of turning gears, he tumbled deeper into the labyrinth’s darkness.
“Pursue him!” Mo Yu’s icy mask cracked for the first time. “He carries the Star Pivot Token; we must not let him...”
The rest was swallowed by the howling machinery.
Shen Yi sprinted through the winding corridor. The pouch of Seven Star Grass sachets had somehow undone itself, and the stardust seeped into the floor tiles along his footsteps.
Whenever the pursuers drew near, vines suddenly blocked the path or poisonous mists spread—the spirit plants sown earlier throughout the labyrinth were now sprouting, guided by the stardust.
“This way!” Feng Yi’s sharp shout came from above.
Shen Yi halted abruptly, triggering nine bronze spikes from the ground where he had stood moments before.
Feng Yi hung inverted from the relief of the Flickering Star position. His jade pendant was shattered, and the starry bow formed from starlight was aimed at his forehead.
“Hand over the Star Pivot Token, and I’ll spare you...”
A rushing sound cut off the negotiation.
Mo Yu’s snake-shaped dart pierced Feng Yi’s right shoulder. Its poisoned shaft reflected the moment Shen Yi’s pupils sharply contracted.
The youth suddenly tore open his shirt. The Dragon Blood Vine tattoo on his chest pulsed in resonance with the storage pouch, and thirty-seven stardust transformed into shooting stars, vanishing into the labyrinth dome.
Crunch! Crunch!
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The entire labyrinth began to restructure as if the stars were shifting.
Shen Yi dragged the wounded Feng Yi through a newly formed living gate. Behind them came Mo Yu’s furious roar.
As they caught their breath in the secret chamber at the Celestial Authority Star position, the purple star map on the wall began to ooze blood.
“You anticipated the trap’s change?” Feng Yi pressed his wound, eyes filled with doubt as he watched the boy plant hemostatic herbs.
Shen Yi pressed crushed spirit plants onto the wound. “The observatory collapsed seven times last night.” He spread his palm; the three stardust formed a fragmented star trail that perfectly overlapped with the pattern on the chamber’s ceiling.
Only then did Feng Yi notice the boy’s tied grass rope absorbing blood droplets seeping from the wall, gradually revealing the labyrinth’s full layout.
Suddenly, the sound of a rising tide came from outside the chamber.
Shen Yi’s face darkened; the moon-seeing orchids in the pouch began to grow wildly.
When he glanced back at the only ventilation shaft, he realized it wasn’t water flooding in—
It was tens of thousands of blood-red formation patterns, devouring the labyrinth along the stardust trails.
The copper chamber filled with a thickening stench of blood. Shen Yi had just pressed the last hemostatic herb onto Feng Yi’s wound when the purple star map on the walls began to ooze dark crimson liquid.
The blood droplets traced the star trail, winding down to form a terrifying formation on the blue brick floor.
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