Simultaneous Time Travel: Only I am left dead?

The dazzling white light faded quickly before my eyes.

When Chen Yi's gaze refocused, the bleak cold wind and lonely, withered tombs of Wudang Mountain had vanished.

Instead, there was the howling wind rushing past my ears and the familiar feel of the airship deck beneath my feet.

Time in the main world was absolutely frozen for Chen Yi, who had transmigrated to this other world.

In the eyes of Han Li, Dong Xuan'er, and Chen Qiaoqian, Chen Yi was merely standing at the bow of the flying boat, his eyes slightly closed.

However, the moment Chen Yi reopened his eyes!

boom--!!!

An indescribable, terrifying aura erupted from Chen Yi's body without warning, like a flood bursting its banks!

That was the ultimate killing intent he had accumulated over fifty years in the world of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, after slaughtering a million-strong army and destroying countless kingdoms!

The malevolent aura was so intense that it instantly dyed the clouds around the airship a nauseating dark red!

The temperature in the air plummeted to freezing point, as if even space itself was being frozen by this tangible killing intent.

"hiss--!"

Han Li, who was standing not far behind Chen Yi, reacted the most violently.

The moment the murderous aura erupted, Han Li felt a chill rush from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, every hair on his body stood on end, and his heart felt as if it were being squeezed tightly by an invisible, icy hand, almost stopping its beating!

Without any hesitation, Han Li's body reacted purely to the instinct for survival. Like a startled cheetah, he leaped backward more than three zhang (approximately 10 meters) and slammed his back heavily against the cabin wall of the airship.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several top-grade defensive talismans instantly appeared between Han Li's fingers. He stared intently at Chen Yi's back, his eyes filled with unprecedented horror and vigilance.

For a moment, Han Li even had a strange feeling—the person standing in front of him was not a fellow disciple, but an unparalleled demon god who had crawled out of the Nine Nether Hell!

On the other side, Dong Xuan'er and Chen Qiaoqian, whose cultivation levels were slightly weaker, were so oppressed by this sudden and terrifying aura that they could hardly breathe.

The two women were deathly pale, their bodies trembling violently, their legs giving way, and they almost collapsed onto the deck.

"not good."

Chen Yi thought to himself.

He reacted extremely quickly. With a blink of his eyes, the Seven Stars Rejuvenation Technique and the Crimson Phoenix Cultivation Technique were rapidly activated. He used both his divine sense and magical power to suppress the evil energy within his body.

"receive!"

With a low shout from Chen Yi's heart, the overwhelming murderous aura that was enough to cause the mental breakdown of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator was forcibly pulled back into his body like a whale sucking in water, and firmly suppressed deep in his dantian.

At the same time, he quickly used the concealment technique to disguise his cultivation level, which had reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment, back to his previous level.

call--

As the malevolent energy dissipated, the air on the airship began to circulate again.

The sunlight shone on the deck again, as if the apocalyptic scene just now was just an illusion.

"Senior Brother Chen... what you just did..."

Han Li, still shaken, leaned against the cabin wall, panting heavily, his palms sweating profusely as he held the talisman.

He stared intently at Chen Yi, his voice trembling slightly.

Han Li was absolutely certain that what happened just now was not an illusion!

The oppressive aura emanating from Chen Yi was something he had only ever felt from his Grandmaster Li Huayuan, who was at the Core Formation stage.

No, it's even a hundred times more terrifying than Grandmaster Li Huayuan!

That wasn't simply the pressure of a higher cultivation level; it was more like a dense baleful aura, the kind of killing intent that only comes from slaughtering millions of corpses, as described in ancient texts!

Moreover, with the help of the Great Evolution Technique, he seemed to sense that Senior Brother Chen's aura had just broken through to the late Foundation Establishment stage... or even higher!

However, under the impact of the malevolent energy, he wasn't sure if it was just his imagination.

Chen Yi turned around, looked at Han Li who was on high alert, and the two women who were terrified, and a familiar, gentle smile appeared on his lips.

He waved his hand casually, his tone as relaxed as if nothing had happened:

"It's nothing. I was just thinking about some cultivation matters, and the flow of my cultivation technique went a little awful. Some residual energy fluctuations got out of control. What, did I scare you?"

"Residual fluctuations of energy?"

Han Li's eyes twitched violently, and he mentally cursed.

What the hell is this aura fluctuation?! What kind of technique malfunction could unleash such a murderous aura that could slaughter millions?!

But Han Li was a smart man. He knew that everyone in the cultivation world had their own secrets. Since Chen Yi didn't want to talk about it, he naturally wouldn't be so tactless as to press him for details.

"I see... I see. Senior Brother's cultivation has improved so much, I admire you." Han Li chuckled twice, and calmly put the talisman in his hand back into his storage bag, but the look of awe in his eyes as he looked at Chen Yi grew stronger.

"Senior Brother Chen, are you alright? You really scared me to death just now..."

Dong Xuan'er finally recovered. She patted her full chest and leaned forward with lingering fear, instinctively wanting to hug Chen Yi's arm for comfort.

Although Chen Qiaoqian did not speak, her eyes, as clear as autumn water, were full of worry.

"I'm fine."

Looking at the two of them, a hint of nostalgia flashed in Chen Yi's eyes.

To Han Li and the two women, it was only a fleeting moment, but he had actually spent more than fifty years in the world of Yitian, the world he had traveled through the longest, even longer than the main world of Mortal Realm.

Looking at the two women's beautiful faces, Chen Yi couldn't help but think of Zhao Min and Chen Yuanyuan, and his heart was touched.

Immediately, to the surprise of the two women, he swept them into his broad embrace.

"Senior brother..."

"Senior Brother Chen...?"

The two women exchanged a glance, unusually devoid of any jealousy or rivalry, and simultaneously began to worry about Chen Yi, feeling that in that brief moment, Chen Yi seemed to have changed somewhat.

"My two junior sisters, the path of cultivation is long and arduous, and you must persevere." Chen Yi lowered his head slightly, his voice deep and enigmatic.

Chen Qiaoqian and Dong Xuan'er felt a sudden pang of heartache, for some reason.

Chen Yi did not deliberately conceal his voice, so Han Li behind him also heard it and frowned slightly.

My senior brother only told my two junior sisters, but not me? Could it be that he also thinks I have a pseudo-spiritual root and will have difficulty forming my core...?

At the same time, Chen Yi looked up, his emotions from just moments ago vanishing in an instant, as if it were merely an illusion. He released the two women, turned to Han Li with a smile, and said, "However, Junior Brother Han is very fortunate, so I don't need to worry about him."

Upon hearing this, Han Li stiffened, somewhat regretting his decision.

"Senior brother won't discover the secret of my little green bottle, will he...? Never mind, it's better if senior brother doesn't believe I can form my core!"

Chen Yi turned his gaze to the end of the sea of ​​clouds in front of the flying boat.

There, one could vaguely see a vast, continuous camp, with countless streaks of light of various colors weaving and intertwining in the air, exuding an aura of solemnity and gravity.