After leaving the labyrinth made of enormous beast bones, Si Lingle did not choose to leave the ruins immediately.

The powerful force brought by her breakthrough and her deeper understanding of the Void Law gave her a precious sense of "confidence" in this perilous place.

Driven by curiosity and a hunger for opportunities, she stealthily moved towards the core of the ruins—an area more ancient and dangerous, known to later explorers as the "Sunken Soldier Abyss."

Immediately upon stepping into the range of the "Sunken Soldier Abyss," the environment changed drastically.

The remains of broken Ancient Immortal Divine Weapons replaced the massive beast bones, becoming the main body of this land.

Broken giant axes, rusted long spears, twisted war armor, and treasure cauldrons that had lost their glow... They stood chaotically on the ground like thorns, forming an endless metal graveyard.

Though these weapons were silent, they still exuded an extreme concentration of evil qi and resentful spirits. It was no longer simple physical pressure but a mental storm capable of eroding one’s mind and twisting one’s will. An ordinary Golden Immortal, if careless, could be tainted by this soldier’s evil, driving them to madness.

Unlike the spatial chaos on the outskirts, the "Sunken Soldier Abyss" was filled with a more terrifying Law Power—a shattered Sword and Spear Sharpness Law! It was as if countless invisible blade trails lingered in the space.

These trails were incomparably sharp, ignoring most defenses and easily cutting through an Immortal Body Essence Spirit, like blade scars that even the passage of a billion years couldn’t erode.

Here, time seemed more chaotic and dangerous.

In certain areas, weapon remnants weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning to dust in an instant;

while in other areas, time seemed to freeze, and rusted blades shone brightly, as if new.

Fine temporal dust floated in the air; touching too much of it would accelerate one’s lifespan or induce unpredictable temporal aberrations.

Facing the surging evil spirit resentment, the Primordial Spirit in Si Lingle’s sea of consciousness shone with silver light. The newly comprehended Void Law protected her mind, forming an invisible barrier separating her from distractions and insane howls. Her heart was as calm as still water, focused entirely on the environment before her.

The traces of "Sword and Spear Sharpness Law" throughout the space posed the greatest threat to her. The star-filled vortex in her silver-gray pupils slowly rotated, fully activating her Space Perception. Utilizing the Void Law’s ultimate insight into spatial structures:

Si Lingle could "see" those invisible lines of death, spread across her vision like a spider’s web.

Her body moved like a feather, skillfully threading through the gaps in the sharp trails.

Her steps were no longer linear but flashed continuously at numerous incomprehensible nodes of "folds" in the void (an advanced application of `Space Jump`, with shorter distances but higher frequency, greatly reducing consumption), her figure almost entirely merging into the background ripples of space, resembling a shadow ready to dissipate at any time.

When avoidance was impossible, she pointed her finger, not fighting brute force but instantly using pure immortal power of the Void Law to create a very tiny "space collapse point" (`Space Anchor` advanced version), causing an imperceptible deflection in the invisible sharp trail, narrowly brushing past.

She was even more cautious of the deadly temporal dust.

Si Lingle’s Space Perception could capture these areas’ faint and strange space-time fluctuations in advance.

Once she predicted the dense temporal dust ahead, she spared no expense of more immortal power to perform longer-distance space jumps to bypass it, or she would directly tear open a space fissure (thanks to the advanced Void Law, the tearing became more stable and controllable), briefly escaping into a space layer to evade.

Si Lingle was not aimless. Her Divine Sense was drawn to a few extremely obscure space fluctuations in the core region of the "Sunken Soldier Abyss"—those space fluctuations were highly unstable, sometimes weak as candlelight, sometimes violently like storms, as if harboring something critical sealed by space-time power.

After a journey resembling a dance on the edge of blades and time traps, Si Lingle finally approached one of the target points. The scene before her caused her pupils to contract slightly:

A long sword with only half the blade remaining and a decaying hilt was slanted into the chest of a gigantic petrified skeleton. The skeleton’s posture was twisted, evidently having undergone tremendous agony in the moment of death.

Above the skeleton, a long, narrow, pitch-black space rift with shimmering edges of temporal fragments hovered like an unhealable "scar," silently suspended. That peculiar space fluctuation emanated from this rift!