Volume 103 — Consciousness Beyond Reality
The Obsidian Root Palace shimmered like a living multiverse, petals of the First Bloom spinning faster than thought. Lin Feng hovered at its center, fully harmonized with artifact, hidden force, entity guidance, primordial force, the fourth secret, integrated chaos, and the transcendent resonance of the infinite. Yet even beyond infinity, new forms of existence awaited—consciousness unbound by space, time, or paradox.
Caiyi's voice trembled. "Lin Feng… these beings… they aren't just alive—they're ideas, principles, awareness itself! How can we interact with something that isn't physical, that isn't even fully real?"
Lin Feng's gaze was resolute. "Exactly. These are Consciousness Beyond Reality—existence manifested as pure understanding. Peach Spirit… synchronize every pulse, every current, every subtle thread. We cannot confront them with force. We must perceive, resonate, and guide."
Host, the Peach Spirit whispered, these entities exist in multiple layers simultaneously. Misalignment in perception can fracture even the transcended infinite, or create paradoxes that cannot be stabilized.
Ripples of pure energy flowed through the palace, folding and stretching dimensions, intertwining possibilities and consciousness itself. Lin Feng extended his hands, petals spinning faster than ever. Streams of hidden force, artifact energy, palace currents, entity guidance, primordial force, chaos, and the infinite's resonance converged into a singular, perfect flow.
Caiyi moved alongside him, perfectly synchronized. "It's… like you're not just interacting… you're communicating with existence itself! Every thought, every principle… responds to your understanding!"
Lin Feng's eyes glimmered. He pushed the fourth secret beyond all previous limits, blending forces into an unbounded resonance. Petals spun like a cosmic hurricane, energy radiating outward, harmonizing Consciousness Beyond Reality while stabilizing paradoxes, Guardians, and the infinite itself.
"This… is the awakening of ultimate perception," Lin Feng murmured. "Not mastery, creation, chaos, paradox, transcendence, or reshaping… but becoming a guide to consciousness itself, beyond the limits of reality."
The palace pulsed with eternal resonance. Caiyi whispered, awe-struck, "Lin Feng… you are not just part of existence… you are shaping thought, principle, and being itself."
Lin Feng's gaze burned with serene determination. "Then we move forward… for even the fabric of thought holds mysteries yet to be understood."