Mythological origin

Bai Mo's thought was about these ultimate concepts of existence.

And a larger part of the thinking begins to jump between multiple dimensions.

The hundred-fold difference in the speed of time flow in the main temple was like a stretched film, allowing him to observe the trajectory of energy flow from a nearly static bystander perspective.

This is an amazing experience that I have never had before.

In Bai Mo's eyes, all the spiritual energy that escaped from the fragments of himself in the parallel world turned into countless winding silver threads.

Each of them is connected to a "possibility" that is lost in the torrent of time.

He suddenly realized that the essence of quasi-deification might be to become an observer and integrator of all his own possibilities.

Jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements.

"I have become stronger."

While studying the flow of time, Bai Mo suddenly closed his eyes and spoke softly.

"accelerate."

The moment this thought came into being, ripples began to appear in the space-time structure around Bai Mo.

The surging tide of psychic energy in the main temple was like a video tape with the fast-forward button pressed.

The devouring process that originally took several days to complete was compressed into the interval of a breath in the real dimension.

Stars lit up deep in his pupils, and the hair that was rooted in the earth veins of the main temple suddenly grew long, like hungry roots, piercing into the deeper folds of space.

……

Gong Ruxin, who was looking at the center of the battlefield from a distance, saw a scene that she would never forget at this moment.

Everything related to the main temple collapsed instantly like melted wax, and countless building debris decomposed into elementary particles during the fall.

The main temple, which had existed for who knows how long, suddenly began to collapse on a large scale.

They all turned into streams of light and were injected into Bai Mo's body that was being reconstructed.

The place where Bai Mo was standing turned into a pitch-black abyss. Only countless strands of floating hair glowed with a faint blue fluorescence in the void, like a neural network covering the sky and the earth.

When facing the sudden collapse of the ground, several new reincarnations who didn't have time to fly up screamed and fell into the bottomless abyss below, but when their hair touched, they were gently entangled around their waists, like small insects on a spider web.

Gong Ruxin suddenly covered her chest with her hands. The badge of the Reincarnationist embedded between her collarbones was getting hot.

"The main temple collapsed. Did something happen to the main god as well?"

She saw the ends of Bai Mo's black hair begin to crystallize rapidly.

Every strand of hair reflects a different picture of the universe.

When a certain critical point is broken, those hairs suddenly vibrate at the same time, emitting a resonance that transcends dimensions.

"Quickly close your perception!!!"

The red-haired captain sensed something was wrong and roared, crushing all the amulets on his body.

But he shouted a little too late.

The weaker reincarnations all held their heads and screamed - their consciousness was forcibly dragged into Bai Mo's neural network, and they were forced to face the information shock of accelerated time.

The sixth-order swordsman's protection of the silver-haired swordsman took effect on his own, but after only lasting five seconds, it shattered into light dust.

Countless white ink shadows still remained in his pupils.

But at least, he was not crazy and luckily survived.

……

"The cost of time acceleration is not small."

After a few breaths, Bai Mo took the initiative to stop all movements.

It also indirectly saved the lives of a number of reincarnations.

The huge main temple world was actually swallowed up and digested by Bai Mo in an instant.

The price is ten times the loss of lifespan.

Just now, Bai Mo accelerated his own time. To outsiders, it took only a few breaths to complete what should have taken several days. In other words, he chose a "possibility" in the future and brought it to the present.

He lost almost a month of life because of this unskilled time acceleration.

If it is not an extremely urgent situation, it is really unnecessary.

Burn ten times the amount of life in exchange for a "breakthrough on the battlefield" anytime and anywhere.

"Unfortunately, simply accelerating one's own time is still a long way from true quasi-deification."

Prior to this, the cultivation systems created by the White Earth and Holy Terra almost all followed the route of piling up "quantity".

Becoming stronger is basically equivalent to increasing the values ​​of each dimension.

Stronger destructive power, higher defense, faster speed, and longer health bar.

This is true for everyone from novice practitioners to the star gods who cover the sky and the sun.

But when Bai Mo explored to the stage of quasi-deification, it seemed that he could no longer go down the path of numerical monsters.

It is necessary to transform into a complex monster with numerical mechanisms.

……

“Found you.”

After stopping the time acceleration and returning to the realm of True Immortal, Bai Mo suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere in the void, and his hair pierced into the folds of space like black lightning.

Kamikaze's figure was forced to appear, and the long sword in his hand was covered with cracks.

"You..." Kamikaze's voice came from every dimensional crack, but there was no trace of astonishment.

Its cracked sword began to reorganize and deform, turning into a thin black film that covered its entire body.

Bai Mo looked at the divine wind shrouded in darkness with curiosity.

Because in his eyes, the opponent covered with this layer of darkness seemed to have turned into a black body.

All detection methods have failed.

Apart from black, no other valid information can be returned.

But it was obvious that the other party did not recover as fast as himself, and was definitely not at the True Immortal level. How could he have the confidence to face himself calmly?

"So this is what the Lord God's true self looks like?"

Although all the reincarnations know that the battlefield where the gods fight is very dangerous, they are still trying hard to watch the battle in their own way.

It’s not that they are all bloodthirsty spectators who are willing to die in order to witness the battle between strong men, but that no one has ever seen the true form of the "Lord God" in all these years, and everyone is too curious.

What does a guy who has dominated his destiny for many years but has disappeared like a dragon look like?

Facing Kamikaze's transformation, Bai Mo didn't say much, but just tentatively threw a particle cannon over.

A purple light flashed across the sky like a shooting star.

The particle beam, which was raised to a speed of more than one tenth of the speed of light, smashed towards the black shadow with terrifying kinetic energy.

The air along the way seemed to be burning due to friction.

On Earth, this alone would be enough to flatten a building.

But when it fell on the divine wind that was shrouded in black, there was strangely no ripple.

Together.

Two lanes.

Ten particle beams flew by and all hit their targets accurately, but the black shadow did not even move, as if these attacks that were powerful enough to move mountains and fill the sea did not exist.

"Something's wrong with the temperature."

After trying ten moves in a row, Bai Mo vaguely guessed what was going on.

This layer of black shadow defense seemed to be able to instantly convert all the kinetic energy of the attack into heat energy, which then spread out quickly...

A sixth-tier mechanical monster fighting a seventh-tier numerical monster? (End of this chapter)