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127-27 Cup of Memories
Mo Bei watched a documentary about an ant that risked everything to fight off a flood alongside several worker ants, carrying branches to reinforce the dike, only to be struck by an arrow and perish.
"A major disaster has struck the virtual domain! The Evil Devourer has seized control of the Cup of Memory, and 33550337 people are currently trapped in the dreams of others!" Mo Bei looked at the next real-time news item and boldly predicted, "I'll probably be going there for my mission tomorrow."
"Yay! I actually guessed right!" Mo Bei looked at the destination on the mission board: Memory Palace. He couldn't help but cheer in celebration. Deng Kaiyang said, "Yay! Great! Another fight!" This time, it was an unusual situation that all nine of them were setting off together. Deng Kaiyang immediately fell silent.
Deng Kaiyang slept peacefully aboard the Mo Yun ship, unnoticed by anyone. Mo Bei watched the meteorites, powerful forces, and planets rushing past the window; this journey was bound to be extremely dangerous. The Mo Yun ship proceeded along its predetermined route, passing through the Magic Domain and the Spirit Beast Domain, eventually arriving at the Memory Palace, located at the edge of the Virtual Domain and the boundary of the Spirit Beast Domain—the only entrance to the Virtual Domain.
A few days later, the Moyun Ship arrived at the transit station bordering the Magic Domain. This station was called Magic Spirit Station 17, and its commander was Morpelsheng. The commander paused slightly upon seeing it, then noticed the crew of the Destroyer Ship inside, and dared not utter a word. After replenishing their supplies, the commander opened the life-repelling barrier for them, and a voice announced, "Moyun Ship, welcome to the Magic Domain." After the Moyun Ship passed through, the life-repelling barrier re-woven into a net, finally filling out as a barrier.
Upon entering the Magic Realm, I immediately sensed an extremely thin spiritual energy. Fortunately, I had concealed my cultivation level, otherwise I would have been completely drained. Academyes were everywhere, cultivating outstanding talents for the Magic Realm. In this world where magic is shared by everyone, knowledge is the result of everyone's collective effort.
Mo Bei was looking outside when someone flew past the porthole, startling him. Unlike the empty starry sky of the Spiritual Realm, the Magic Domain was wondrous. People here could freely roam the universe, the principle being the conversion of spiritual energy.
The ubiquitous statues of Chen Mo and Mor-Donig reflect a fact: here, people worship them equally, one for laying the foundation for modern magic and continuing its development, and the other for discovering magic and the elemental reaction table. Both are important.
Before Mo Bei stood the Dreamland, but this Dreamland was not the same as the other Dreamland. This was the largest magic school, primarily based on bloodline, and was run by Mor-Donig. Speaking of bloodline, one must mention another magic school—Xian Shihe. This school focused primarily on magic, with spiritual power, spirit beasts, and array formations as secondary options. It offered diverse choices and did not consider lineage; contributions, grades, and potential were the tuition fees, and everyone was treated equally.
Mu Yun and Mo Bei vied for the best viewing spot, leaving Mo Bei squeezed to the side. Soon, they saw the famous statue of Xian Shihe, below which were names and a photo wall. The name wall listed: Ying Shuang, Ai Yijing, Jiu Yinhe, Xia Xuan, Long Yi, Zeng Zihan, Fang Xu, Mo Bai… The world had not forgotten these people. The photo wall displayed Chen Mo's first time riding the flying skateboard, his first visit to the Pfalsne Cathedral, his encounter with Guang Ziyin… all the way to the group photo taken at the school's founding—the first half of his life, bearing witness to the miracle of Pfalsne.
Saying goodbye to the Magic Domain, we officially entered the edge of the Spirit Beast Domain at Station 17. The station manager was a loyal fan of Wu Cangxian, and a projection was also shown on one side.
The spiritual energy level in the Spirit Beast Domain is actually quite similar to that of the Spirit Power Domain. It's filled with arenas where spirit beasts engage in fair and orderly battles, thanks to the philosophy promoted by Chimerdor: treating spirit beasts with equality. This is what makes it a characteristic of this star region.
At the entrance of the Seven Gods Temple, today it was the turn of Extreme Lightning Azure Flow and Ancient Dragon Fish to stand guard, while Wu Cangxian sat in the main seat. Deng Kaiyang watched with fervor: "Which man wouldn't want a Wu Cangxian?!" Indeed, I think it looks quite handsome too.
Finally, on October 3rd, they arrived at the Memory Palace. Mu Yun decided to secretly use a little trick on the return trip, otherwise just rushing around without any fun would be so boring!
The Palace of Memories, entirely white and gleaming with a white light, resembles the Parthenon in appearance. A long central gallery is flanked by four human-shaped statues on each side. At the end of the gallery is a reception desk, with the main entrance at the back.
As soon as Mo Bei entered the Memory Palace, she saw something slip through the crack in the door. Mo Bei ran over, only to find the reception desk empty. Chen Jiahong stood still, watching Mo Bei run inside and then disappear the next second. Deng Kaiyang went to the reception desk, confused as to how Mo Bei had gotten through. He looked for the button and quickly figured it out, just like Chen Jiahong. Luo Amaya walked with Mu Yun down the corridor, watching her playfully poke at the walls. Lu Qingyu listened intently in a corner, while Jiang Nanyue appeared as her shadow, watching over her. Su Luoxin set up her easel, pulled a paintbrush from her hat, and began sketching, while Shen Hua watched her draw.
There was a ring on the door. Mo Bei stared at it, and the ring branched into seven branches: Lu Yan hanged himself in existence or non-existence, Xiao Jie degraded in a black hole, Yan Yu exploded into a technological domain, Dongfang Yun was buried in flames, Qian Xingdou sacrificed himself to aid in ascension, Lu Chenxin slept in an orbital cannon, and Yu Yanxi turned into starlight...
Mo Bei, though having never experienced it himself, found it incredibly real. When he came to his senses, his back was soaked with cold sweat. Of all these people, he only recognized Dongfang Yun, but the idea of Dongfang Yun dying in the fire seemed too far-fetched, almost impossible, so he concluded it was misleading information.
Mo Bei suddenly realized that his little world seemed to have recovered, the spiritual spring gradually flowing back and nourishing the area.
There was only one cup in the room, completely white, the same model as the one in the Memory Palace, and it emitted energy waves around it. This was the Cup of Memory.
The moment Mo Bei touched the Cup of Memory, he felt a wave of sorrow, accompanied by dizziness. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a completely unfamiliar yet familiar place: endless high walls surrounded him, and in the middle stood a mountain peak. At the foot of the peak was a cave with the four large characters "Extreme Peak, Deep Valley" inscribed above it.
Mo Bei pressed her face close... Deng Kaiyang saw a photo and beckoned everyone over. Chen Jiahong was initially stunned, but then followed. Mu Yun pressed her face close, but Deng Kaiyang disdainfully placed the photo on the front desk, telling them to look at it themselves.
It's a group photo of nine people, with their names captioned. The girl in the lead is Xie Yunshu, followed by Xie Xuan, Fa Qiming, Fa Erji, Dongfang Nian, Dongfang Meng, and Dongfang Xianfang. In the lower right corner are three large characters: "Records of Strange Tales."
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