Longevity Strange Immortal-Chapter 626 - 45: The Game of Shuttling Across Timelines

After a brief silence, the Master of Time let out a piercing screech.

As a result, some timelines became entangled, and in an instant, countless creatures turned to dust, even those with the cultivation of a True Immortal.

The Master of Time, akin to a high-dimensional being, sees even Immortals as mere ants.

The Master of Time then discovered that a fish in the pond suddenly grew legs, with a chance of leaving the pond.

This inevitably made it both angry and ashamed.

"Master of Time, are you the lord of the Temporal Dao in the Endless Void, or... just a giant worm crawling through time?"

Boom.

The clouds split open, and the gaze of the Master of Time stretched across a hundred thousand miles.

With interest in its eyes, the Master of Time then realized that Li Mo had comprehended the Time Dao, and revealed unexpected greed.

It wanted to devour Li Mo, whose value far exceeded other timelines.

"Master of Time, I'm right here waiting for you to come in."

Li Mo did not flee in panic like the Demon Ancestor, instead, he sat cross-legged, appearing as if unfazed by boiling water.

He adapted to the Undying Golden Body, quietly absorbing the gains from [Heavenly Dao Li Mo].

The Taoist Intent had silently reached three thousand types, the extreme that can be comprehended in the Heavenly Dao Realm, all of which manifested as Spirit Patterns, flowing through Li Mo's flesh and bones.

With the [Time Dao] as the core, it sat at the center of the Mud Pill Palace.

The other intents, more or less influenced by the Time Dao, were tinged with some time rules, undergoing indescribable changes.

Li Mo connected with the Time Dao, and in less than half a breath, he fully grasped the Intent.

If it weren't for the threat of the Master of Time, he would have retreated into seclusion for millions of years to explore the profound mysteries of the Time Dao.

"The Demon Ancestor's death was not in vain; the Immortal Body has complemented the Undying Golden Body."

Li Mo chuckled strangely and gently stroked the invisible flow of time, drastically slowing the collapse of various timelines, stabilizing the space.

"****"

The Master of Time sprawled its limbs, its excited body trembled incessantly.

It seemed to see a recently born kin, yet without a bit of pity, the urge to devour Li Mo grew stronger.

The Master of Time ceased its gnawing, letting out a bizarre clattering sound.

Li Mo's expression remained indifferent, even though facing the Master of Time directly now, he still had a trump card not yet revealed, and wasn't entirely without a chance.

"The Master of Time is likely a naturally sacred, high-dimensional being surpassing all living things."

Li Mo currently knew that the Heavenly Dao of the Endless Void was exceptionally twisted, with the Time Dao being a major branch, giving rise to the Master of Time.

The Three Taoist Ancestors seemed to have deviated, but in fact, they were also comprehending a certain Heavenly Dao.

Li Mo's Time Dao was far inferior to the Master of Time, but fortunately, the Immortal and Mortal Realms were his domain, after all, the Causality Cycle originated from generations of Li Mo, which he could alter at will.

"I must ensure the timelines do not completely collapse; otherwise, it would be hard to become the dominant force."

Li Mo beckoned towards the sky with his finger.

Boom. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

The collapse of the timelines intensified, as the Master of Time, unable to suppress its appetite, was eager to devour the largest fruit.

"Come, come."

"I chose to enter the fray, not to end up as a stray dog fleeing the Immortal and Mortal Realms. Today, either you die, or I perish."

The Immortal and Mortal Realms were on the verge of destruction, with ominous Heavenly Phenomena emerging from thin air.

However, at this point, the arrival of catastrophe was just an appetizer, a minor tactic of the Master of Time to test Li Mo.

The Gang Wind howled, earthquakes continuously shook, volcanoes spewed blazing ash...

Li Mo showed no intention of using the Time Dao again; just the Undying Golden Body was enough to withstand the injuries caused by the catastrophe.

The same Undying Golden Body, the Demon Ancestor's had already merged with the Immortal Body.

This gave Li Mo an additional experience of honing his body for hundreds of thousands of years, revealing how terrifying body seizing through the Time Dao could be.

The clash of bones was constant.

Li Mo stood unyieldingly, letting the Gang Wind cleanse him, as the consciousness in his Mud Pill Palace, resembling a giant tree, extended into his Five Internal Organs and Six Viscera.

Ka.

The mountains under his feet collapsed, and more than half of the mortal world had been completely obliterated.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Li Mo's eyes, as he faced the Master of Time head-on, the battle to the death between the two was inevitable, even if the power of the Master of Time absolutely surpassed the Heavenly Dao.

The Master of Time stepped repeatedly, behaving like a beast patrolling its territory.

In a sense.

The spiritual wisdom of naturally sacred beings is not necessarily profound.

If the Master of Time was born with the ability to manipulate time, spiritual wisdom seemed meaningless, as with a single thought, it could destroy countless cunning Immortals.

Only humans rising from insignificance required spiritual wisdom.

Of course, the Master of Time's lack of spiritual wisdom didn't mean it could be easily dealt with; it was an almost omniscient and omnipotent deity.

Any move by Li Mo noticed by the Master of Time could instantly be understood with all its causality, and countered accordingly.

Given the disparity in strength, Li Mo didn't choose to attack proactively.

Li Mo's awareness swept through the Mud Pill Palace, which now housed tens of thousands of Li Mo, all thanks to the Master of Time's constant exploitation earlier.

The number of timelines had dwindled to just a few dozen.

However, after Li Mo attracted the Master of Time's attention, the remaining timelines were relatively safe, temporarily not showing signs of collapse.

"Continue the plan."

Li Mo squinted, in the city built within the Mud Pill Palace hung ordinary shells crafted by the Corpse Mountain Tenants.

At his command, the Li Mo from past generations seized these shells one after another.

Just as they awoke, the Li Mo from past generations disappeared abruptly, successively entering the timelines, becoming the final pieces on the chessboard.