Chapter Twenty-Nine: He Is the Lord of Time!
Li Mo retreated outside the corpse mountain, deliberately slowing down the speed of the corpse mountain.
He occasionally pays attention to the second generation of black babies.
The second generation of Heiwa repeated the experience according to the inertia of fate, but instead of joining the Heavenly Sword Gate, he chose the Sanyuan Pavilion of physical cultivation.
"Huh?"
Li Mo suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
He barely interfered with the second generation of Heiwa, how could the latter's trajectory change drastically? It stands to reason that the Heavenly Sword Gate is the first choice.
Although each generation of Li Mo's heart is different, it is likely to affect his own choice.
But he always felt a little weird, as if he had missed something crucial, and an inexplicable uneasiness filled the bottom of his heart.
Li Mo felt the erosion brought about by the Endless Void, and the pain made him calmer and calmer, and his mind was constantly analyzing cause and effect.
Soon, he discovers blind spots.
Li Mo has always acquiesced to the unknown existence and failed to notice himself, but what if the unknown existence is clear from beginning to end that there is a variable?
"Then he may be ten thousand times more terrible than he thinks."
Li Mo became a gravedigger through his words, which means that as the unknown existence of the source, he also... Perceives the timeline.
Unknown beings have witnessed the demise of countless timelines.
Rely on Devouring Timeline to practice.
Heiwa's death disappeared without warning, and Li Mo had reason to believe that it was not a coincidence, perhaps it was an unknown existence that took the initiative to kill.
"He harvests resources in different timelines."
Perhaps at the beginning, he just used the two worlds of immortals and mortals as food to fill his stomach.
However, a bug named "Li Mo" was born, which led to the formation of a cycle in the timeline and turned into a "blessed land cave" with endless resources.
As long as Li Mo is passed down from generation to generation, it means that the two worlds of immortals and mortals will always exist.
"Who the hell is he?"
Li Mo couldn't help but tremble, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart, can he really turn against the guest in the immortal world by himself?
"No way, no matter how strong He is, there will always be flaws!"
"I'm different, I'm a unique Li Mo, I'm a gravedigger of all timelines, inevitably... I'm bound to be able to transcend!! β
Li Mo stared at the Book of Creation, and his consciousness entered the vast ocean of memories, which was full of memories of Li Mo before his death.
Previously, the Book of Creation and Transformation could not take the initiative to check the memory, and it may be the restriction set by the first Li Mo, for fear that future generations will fall into despair.
Now that Li Mo has touched the truth, it means that the Book of Creation will be unreserved.
Li Mo's eyes widened, and countless of himself flashed.
Their expressions were distorted, and their mouths were muttering an unfamiliar name.
γLord of Timeγ
The Lord of Time is the collective name of Li Mo for unknown existences in the past dynasties.
He is not like Li Mo, who is divided into countless individuals in the timeline. The Lord of Time is independent of the timeline and is the only being.
If Li Mo is a maggot crawling in the rings of time.
Then the lord of time is the woodpecker.
Woodpeckers puncture tree trunks with their beaks and search for maggots in their growth rings.
"Come on, come on, Lord of Time."
Li Mo had only glimpsed the corner of the chessboard before, but now he suddenly looked at the chess game and found that the opponent's alpha dog was already invincible.
"This game is not over yet, far from over......"
Li Mo's words were squeezed out from between his teeth, and under the terrifying oppression of the Lord of Time, the Dao Yi [Shi] was regenerated and created.
The time controlled by Dao Yi [Shi] skyrocketed to two breaths.
The time ratio between Li Mo and Heiwa has also reached a shocking day than a hundred days.
He has experienced a hundred years, and Heiwa has passed ten thousand years.
But... It's still the moon and fireflies.
Because Li Mo can't get out of the eyes of the Lord of Time at all, it means that no matter how strong or weak the realm is, it just becomes more delicious.
"How to break the ......"
Li Mo frantically digested the memories of the Book of Creation, and the number of Li Mo in the past dynasties was far beyond imagination.
Samsara has lasted at least a thousand times.
Li Mo stood from a bystander's angle, watching them rise from the micro end and become immortals with talents unimaginable to others.
In the end, no matter how much you struggle, you can't escape the palm of the Lord of Time.
"Hahahaha."
Li Mo let out a wild laugh.
It is no wonder that after the drastic changes in heaven and earth, the Dao inheritance of various forces has rapidly innovated, and there is a large amount of Li Mo's thrust behind it.
"Who would have thought!"
"Ninety percent of the magic in the mortal world came from my own hands!!"
In the mortal world where the first Li Mo was located, the scale of the two sides of Taoism and Buddhism was only a medium-sized sect, and it was Li Mo who continued to change the mortal world in the past dynasties.
Even at that time, the demon cultivator was called the side door and the left way, and the establishment of the demon gate was closely related to Li Mo.
"I got it......"
Li Mo stretched out his hand and pointed at the Lord of Time, and blood oozed from his clenched teeth.
"Our existence is equivalent to making the aura of the blessed land cave more and more intense, so the Lord of Time is reluctant to eat it directly."
"When Li Mo's influence on the mortal world gradually decreases and the degree of deliciousness does not increase, it will be the day when the timeline will be completely destroyed."
Li Mo's breath became unstable, and his mind was deducing according to the current situation.
He found that according to the previous plan, even if he took every step, it was not enough at all, and the Immortal Ancestor alone could not play with the Lord of Time at all.
Even if you kill the Lord of Time, you may be able to resurrect it in another timeline.
Li Mo now believes that what Chun Yangzi said is true, the battle between the Three Dao Ancestors and the Lord of Time at the beginning, I am afraid that there will be winners and losers, but the Lord of Time is difficult to erase with conventional means.
As he digested the memories of Li Mo in the past dynasties, the information that could be used for deduction became more and more comprehensive.
Li Mo's back was cold, cold sweat had soaked his robe, and the experiences of more than a thousand Li Mo were strange, and there were all kinds of ways to die.
Even if all the false soul consciousness is used, the result of the deduction is nothing else.
The Lord of Time is like a behemoth set up in the two realms of immortals and mortals, not to mention being anti-guest, and even escaping into the endless void can't do it.
After all, the timeline is dominated by Li Mo.
The Lord of Time allowed Li Mo to do all his actions, even if Li Mo wanted to kill himself, it didn't matter, food, exercise could make the meat firm, but he couldn't escape the beast trap.
Li Mo's alienation began to intensify, but he didn't care at all.
The Spirit Root Worm is stationed in the Yadao Palace, and with the help of the False Soul Consciousness, there are hundreds of possibilities that have been repeatedly verified in it.
Fail.
Failed, failed......
Li Mo's Dao heart was damaged, and blood flowed out of his facial features.
The fire and demons and the erosion of the endless void caused the foundation to be damaged, the flesh and bones showed a tendency to dissolve, and the three Dharma bodies were also overwhelmed, and the void realm collapsed.
"Impossible, impossible."
"Is it a mortal situation? Could it be that thousands of Li Mo's deaths can't be exchanged for a glimmer of life? Is the Lord of Time really immortal and immortal? β
Li Mo's Dao heart was on the verge of collapse.
The previous layout allowed him to seize the opportunity of the childless old mother, and he had a strength comparable to that of the Immortal Ancestor, but even the Immortal Ancestor was not enough.
All the monks in the corpse mountain noticed Li Mo's strange appearance.
Li Mo gave up resisting the Endless Void, allowing his body and soul to become full of holes, and his vitality had dimmed to the point of looming.
His consciousness fell silent, and in front of him was the deep and infinite darkness, and he was only muttering to himself over and over again questioning how to break the game.
The monks' prayers were not answered, and their bodies could not be exposed.
They guessed that Li Mo might be not breaking or standing, and it seemed that his body and soul were collapsing, but in fact, he was going further with the help of the feedback of the immortal body?
Otherwise, it is difficult to explain Li Mo's radical behavior.
Zu Xiuyun looked worried.
She has been in contact with Li Mo in two periods, and the latter gives people the feeling that they are in their chests and don't take big troubles to heart.
Zu Xiuyun had never seen Li Modao's heart broken.
"Master, what did he see?"
Zu Xiuyun asked Si Rui Zhai, and the latter's immortal body had no gain, only that according to the flow trajectory of the sea of corpses piled up in the mortal world, it seemed that a behemoth was eating, which made people's scalp tingle.
"No, I can't watch the immortals go mad."
Zu Xiuyun passed the message to the other twelve immortals, and then walked towards the outside of the corpse mountain.
"Senior sister, I'll go."
Ruoshui took the initiative to speak: "With the strength of my fake immortal realm's physical body second only to Shizun, the Endless Void will not hurt my life. β
"It's still me."
The Great Tsunade Daoist stopped Ruoshui and cast a spell to arrange the shuttle buds.
"I use my sword intent as a support to block part of the Endless Void......"
Zu Xiuyun waved his hand, "No." β
All the monks didn't react, Zu Xiuyun stepped straight into the endless void, and suddenly his red face gradually turned into white bones in the erosion.
The twelve immortals all closed their eyes and crossed their legs, pouring their own vitality into Zu Xiuyun's body.
The atmosphere became silent.
The monks actually understood that Li Mo could not have gone mad for no reason, and there was a high probability that he would peek into the truth of the drastic changes in heaven and earth.
If there is no point in ascending to the Immortal Realm, then where should they go?
"Fuck it!"
"It's a day to live a day, Brother Taibaizi, you say yes, right? Drink and drink, if my brother is... If you stay here, I'll be with him. β
The people of the Karma Daoist scolded and scolded, took out a jar of corpse wine and drank it with Taibaizi, but it diluted a lot of the tension of uncertain life and death.
Zu Xiuyun in the outside world had already begun to collapse his body and soul, his flesh and bones turned into smoke and dust, and the cultivation of the original fake fairy realm became unstable.
Zu Xiuyun had no remorse, and took a firm step towards Li Mo.
As she was dying, her injuries healed under the action of a clear stream, and an extra distorted palm appeared on her shoulder.
Zu Xiuyun opened his eyes.
Li Mo had already come back to his senses, and looked at the mortal world intently, but the situation of going mad was not alleviated because of the recovery of consciousness.
"Master ......"
"Ah Xiu, I have calculated the time, and I can live for about three thousand five hundred years at most."
"Then it's three thousand five hundred years, and it's good to know when you will die." Zu Xiuyun's obsession with becoming an immortal slowly faded away.
"I'm not reconciled."
Li Mo's breathing became short, and a strange thing was born in his flesh and blood.
"Even if it's a dead end, I want to solve it."
"Ah Xiu."
Zu Xiuyun said with a smile: "Master, the future is full of variables, the avenue is three thousand, and the sky is forty-nine, and one of them will inevitably disappear." β
"The avenue is three thousand, the sky is forty-nine, and one of them is gone."
"There must be something I missed."
Li Mo didn't look at the memories of the past dynasties, and his divine sense swept through his body and soul in detail.
The moment he noticed the Dao seed, his eyes suddenly brightened. (End of chapter)