Longevity Strange Immortal-Chapter 627 - 45: The Game of Shuttling Across Timelines (Part 2)

The Master of Time would not notice the addition of hundreds of mortals. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Li Mo wasn't sure if it would work, but a single idle move might very well reverse the situation.

"Has the remnant soul of the Demon Ancestor also turned into a Fake Soul Consciousness?"

Li Mo noticed that the slightly out-of-place Demon Ancestor was arguing incessantly with the other Li Mos.

The Demon Ancestor believed all of Li Mo's actions were meaningless; the Heavenly Dao Realm was impossible to contend with the Master of Time, whose power was unfathomable.

No matter the extraordinary means, the end was destined.

"Huh."

With a thought, Li Mo conjured a lens formed by Divine Sense within his Mud Pill Palace.

The lens clearly displayed the external situation, even showing the destroyed timelines and the towering Master of Time.

The oppressive aura brought by the Master of Time suffocated all the Li Mos.

Aside from those traveling to various timelines, the other Li Mos set aside their tasks, focusing on the battle between the main body and the Master of Time.

"Pointless."

The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly but stopped his nagging, staring intently at the lens to see if Li Mo could turn the tables.

Unexpectedly, after observing Li Mo for a long time, the Master of Time chose to continue devouring the Immortal and Mortal Realms.

The two seemingly stayed out of each other's way.

Li Mo did not rise until only a thousand miles of the Immortal and Mortal Realms remained.

The Master of Time, in tacit understanding, ceased movements and shrank to crawl into the timeline.

The Demon Ancestor gasped in cold air.

He once witnessed, at some timeline, the Three Taoist Ancestors and Three Buddha Ancestors besiege the Master of Time, equivalent to two Heavenly Dao Realms striking together.

Yet the Master of Time was indifferent, merely stretching an arm into the Immortal Realm.

The Six Immortal Ancestors exhausted their means, barely managing to severely wound the arm of the Master of Time, which healed without warning in an instant.

For this reason, the Demon Ancestor completely abandoned the thought of opposing the Master of Time.

Clearly, the Master of Time regarded Li Mo as an equal, but what unknown peculiarity did the latter possess?

Equally possessing the Undying Golden Body, could it be that Li Mo utilized it more profoundly? Or was it that the Master of Time valued Li Mo's Taoist Intent over time?

The Demon Ancestor asked, "Divine Calculator, what are the odds for Li Mo?"

The Divine Calculator replied calmly, "For you, it's a certain death; for Li Mo, I dare say there's at least a fifty percent chance he'll survive."

"Turning the tables, at least thirty percent."

"His experiences are quite unremarkable; why is he the most peculiar Li Mo?"

The Divine Calculator couldn't be bothered to explain that the different Mental Realms of each Li Mo led to entirely different trajectories, with the main body possessing a Tao Heart willing to sacrifice for the greater good.

In the lens, Li Mo took a step.

The invisible game had already begun, not as a direct confrontation, but from intersecting and misaligned timelines.

The Master of Time manipulated the timelines.

Though unable to erase Li Mo directly, it could tug at one strand and affect the whole body.

"Ugh."

Li Mo groaned as his right arm turned to ash at an observable speed, with his blood and flesh bones deteriorating, signs of Death Disease spreading throughout his body, a stench filling the air.

"*****"

The head of the Master of Time split into four, muttering provocatively.

The Demon Ancestor was lost, murmuring in confusion, "Li Mo's injury is..."

"The Master of Time interfered with Li Mo from five thousand years ago, forcibly damaging his foundation then, indirectly resulting in today's severe injury to Li Mo."

The Demon Ancestor was speechless.

The Divine Calculator's scalp tingled, the Master of Time was not an opponent the Heavenly Dao Realm could contend with.

Swish.

The Master of Time's flower-shaped oral organ opened, its slender tongue darting towards Li Mo.

The speed was not fast, showing that the Master of Time was far from invulnerable; its physical strength barely reached the level of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

As Li Mo's right leg vanished, he narrowly sidestepped.

"Damn, playing dirty, eh."

Li Mo wielded the Time Dao, his consciousness flowing backward in time, arriving at the node influenced by the Master of Time, forcibly correcting the wrong process.

He had already closed off the Causality Cycle, making it impossible for the Master of Time to erase him directly.

But it did not mean he stood in an invincible position.

The Master of Time could easily rewrite Li Mo's past experiences, turning opportunities dangerously perilous, like knocking over dominoes, reversing the future through trivial events.

"Fine, fine, fine, using time as a chessboard to play a game is it?!!"

Li Mo's eyes turned red, performing the Time Dao to its utmost, locating affected events before the Master of Time acted again.

He removed the influence of the Master of Time, and his right leg naturally restored.

Clang.

[Sword Immortal Li Mo] appeared.

Li Mo drew a dragon-headed longsword from his spine, raising it to block the tongue.

The Master of Time leisurely moved, continually stripping Li Mo of his organs.

While defending, Li Mo's consciousness could only restore order within the timeline, occasionally releasing Sword Qi imbued with Taoist Intent.

From appearances, their clash did not resemble anything like the Heavenly Dao Realm.

The moves were shockingly simple and straightforward.

The Master of Time attacked, and Li Mo defended, maneuvering without the slightest killing intent, as if feeding moves, baffling all the Li Mos.

In truth, the degree of danger was beyond what outsiders could fathom.

Li Mo had to concentrate intensely, lest he missed changes in the timeline.

He even had to make sacrifices to preserve his combat power, indifferent to organ exhaustion or minor mutations.

As the exchange continued, Li Mo could empathize with the despair of the Six Immortal Ancestors.

Dealing with a monster like the Master of Time, no matter how extraordinary the talent, reaching an unprecedented level of power, was to no avail.

It could find you in your youth and eliminate the problem at its root.

Having only just mastered the Time Dao, Li Mo had merely acquired the qualification to compete, his strength still hard-pressed to threaten the Master of Time.

His only hope was the Li Mos scattered across the timeline.

The Li Mos of past generations integrated into various forces, exerting their residual heat, but the weight of the chess pieces was insufficient to play a role, so they couldn't make any moves yet.

Once exposed, the Master of Time would counter them in reverse order.

"No, I must turn the passive into the active."

"The Master of Time completely acts as if teasing prey; if I remain a non-threat for long, it will eventually lose patience..."

Li Mo ignored the loss of organs, his Daoist robe turning pitch-black, with boundless demonic energy extending outward, swiftly followed by blood and flesh bones dissolving into a pervasive Blood Sea.

Centered on [Demon Ancestor Li Mo] and [Blood Flesh Hermit Li Mo], supplemented by over a hundred Li Mos, [Blood Demon Li Mo] was born.

[Blood Demon Li Mo] was the pinnacle of Demon Cultivation, a result of countless simulations.

Li Mo's Body and Soul merged into the Blood Sea, and the Blood Sea comprised the Da Ai Mi Tian, ordinary means could not shake it.

"*****"

Though Li Mo couldn't understand the words of the Master of Time, he grasped the general meaning.

The Master of Time was praising the sweetness of his taste.

"Aren't you afraid of breaking all your teeth?"

"Switch to a different time point!"

Li Mo wielded the Time Dao, the surroundings becoming warped with light and shadow, then both arrived in the Deathly Silent Immortal Realm.

At this timeline, all forces had perished due to a great transformation of heaven and earth.

The Master of Time allowed Li Mo to influence the timeline, lurking restlessly in the Endless Void.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

His consciousness quietly arrived at the source of the timeline, and after an interference, the subsequent environment underwent earth-shattering changes.

The deeply buried Immortal Spirit Vein corrupted, and Plant Spiritual Materials turned into flesh.

The dense Blood Qi surged to the sky.

"Controlling the source of time grants infinite possibilities."

The Master of Time's body flickered, also exuding the aura of the Time Dao, then countless pustules grew on the surrounding mountains, innumerable Deceitful Objects were nurtured, surging towards Li Mo.

Among the Deceitful Objects were not only Daluo Golden Immortals, but even several at the level of Taoist Ancestors.

Upon sensing the Master of Time's Time Dao, Li Mo instinctively felt apprehensive, seemingly if he could devour the latter, his understanding of the Time Dao would be one step further.

"Can the Master of Time really be killed?"

"I might only have one chance to turn the tables; if the Master of Time remains unkillable, I could end up as fish on the chopping board."

Li Mo suppressed distracting thoughts, vying with the Master of Time for the source of the timeline.