Simultaneous travel: I am a talented person in all the worlds

Chapter 492 The Dream of All Trades
Consciousness emerged from a warm, chaotic state, and Duan Xinglian slowly opened his eyes.

The scene before him left him feeling completely shocked.

Golden fruits, two or three times the size of a person, are like stars adorning slender golden branches, their lower ends enveloped by golden, auspicious cloud-like flowers and leaves.

Countless such fruits together form this golden divine tree that runs through the entire space.

"Where...is this?"

Duan Xinglian's primordial spirit stood atop a golden fruit, gazing up at this miraculous world, his heart filled with bewilderment.

His last memory was of falling asleep on a shopping mall bench, his head resting on his senior sister Zhou Liuqing's lap.

"Is it...a dream?"

He muttered to himself and took a few tentative steps, feeling an unmistakable sense of reality beneath his feet.

"No, this feeling... is more like the Silk Road, a supernatural power that directly lures a person's soul to a separate space."

"Yo-ho!"

Just then, a slightly neurotic, cheerful girl, humming an off-key song and happily eating popcorn, skipped and hopped past him, seemingly walking on air.

"Who?!"

Duan Xinglian instantly became alert and assumed a defensive stance.

But he found that the other person ignored him completely and continued singing and playing by themselves.

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Feeling somewhat embarrassed at being ignored, Duan Xinglian still mustered his courage and chased after him:
"Excuse me, where is this place?"

"Huh? Has someone followed us?"

Shi Guagua glanced back dramatically, his gaze piercing through Duan Xinglian's body and looking into the void behind him, a confused expression on his face, as if Duan Xinglian didn't exist.

Just as Duan Xinglian was about to try to communicate with her again, a familiar figure quietly appeared beside him via the "network cable".

"This is the 'Dream of All Industries'."

Mo Yu's voice rang out calmly, "Of course, you can also interpret it as... this is inside the brain of the Myriad Corpse Immortal."

"Wanye... Corpse Immortal? Inside the brain?"

Duan Xinglian was completely stunned, his brain instantly shut down.

How could he end up in a place like this?

Ignoring his shock, Mo Yu looked around with interest in her eyes, which were glowing with a faint golden light.

This is a place that ordinary people would never have the chance to see.

Aside from those who might have a chance to force their way in during the battle of cause and effect, only those like Duan Xinglian and Shi Guagua, who have a huge karmic connection with the Myriad Causes Corpse Immortal, can "dream" their way into this place.

Meanwhile, after seeing Mo Yu, Shi Guagua no longer dared to ignore him.

He was like a mouse that had seen a cat; he didn't even bother with the popcorn in his hand and ran away without looking back.

She remembers that face!

This is the man who single-handedly destroyed the entire Nine Realms Gate!
Even her boss, the chief of Wanye, the strongest magic corpse in the world, doesn't dare to show his face in reality!

"Boss! Boss, save me! If you don't show up soon, your most adorable and capable apprentice is going to be doomed!" Shi Guagua wailed in his heart.

As if hearing her thoughts, Mo Yu suddenly turned to look at her, a kind smile on his face, and waved to her in a friendly manner:

"Hi~"

"Whaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

Shi Guagua screamed in fright and, in her panic, crashed headfirst into a nearby Myriad Fruit and disappeared.

"Tsk."

Mo Yu clicked his tongue in slight displeasure.

He rubbed his face and looked at Duan Xinglian beside him: "Am I that scary? Although my face isn't exactly handsome, I should still be quite approachable, right?"

"Hmm...yes! Senior Brother Mo is right!"

Duan Xinglian gave a dry laugh and echoed the comment, but silently looked away.

This...it's not a matter of face at all!
He felt that no matter what kind of facial features they had, as long as they were placed on Senior Brother Mo Yu's face, they would naturally bring a kind of awe-inspiring majesty and oppression, making people instinctively respect him and dare not look him directly in the eye.

"If you don't know how to compliment someone, then don't compliment them."

Mo Yu rolled her eyes at him, then turned her head to look in another direction and said calmly:
"What do you think?"

"Quite approachable."

A hoarse and deep voice echoed from the void.

Huang's figure appeared out of nowhere.

He wore a bronze mask, had long, wild white hair that reached his waist, and a bare upper body with bulging muscles, exuding a primal and explosive sense of power!
Just by standing there, a terrifying pressure, enough to make ordinary seekers of the Dharma tremble, swept out like a tsunami!
The moment Duan Xinglian saw who it was, he took several steps back in terror and shielded his senior brother Mo Yu in front of him.

Although he didn't know the other party's identity, this aura was definitely... that of a great supernatural being! And one of the most outstanding ones!
"I told you it wasn't my problem."

Mo Yu seemed oblivious to the pressure and continued to smile.

Before he finished speaking, a golden sacred tree appeared out of thin air behind him.

【Nathan's Golden Branch】!
On the surface it is a tree, but in essence it is the creation of the highest magic formula of the forest kingdom, or rather, it is a supernatural magic formula in itself!
Is the unseen sacred tree a manifestation of supernatural power, or perhaps his natal magical artifact?

Huang stared at the scene, his gaze growing increasingly solemn.

Mo Yu stretched out his right arm, and the golden branches climbed up like serpents, condensing into a brass horn shield on his arm.

Since he dared to step into the "brain" of the Myriad Corpse Immortal, he naturally had a certain degree of confidence.

Although he was not very familiar with battles at the primordial spirit level and lacked the corresponding methods, he should not have much of a problem fighting a mere wilderness.

Moreover, this time, besides forcing Huang out, he asked Duan Xinglian to help him open the passage to the Dream of Myriad Industries.

He also wanted to learn from Jiang Mingzi and take out dozens of Myriad Fruits to weaken the strength of the final descending form of the Myriad Fruit Corpse Immortal.

After all, the strength of the fully-formed Myriad Corpse Immortal in the final battle in the original work was far too abstract.

Even someone as battle-crazed and playful as Mo Yu would never dare to unleash a fully powered version of himself for a one-on-one duel.

That's not a battle, it's just suicide.

"boom!"

With a thought, the shadow appears!
In the instant that Huang was lost in thought, Mo Yu's figure had already disappeared from the spot!
In the next instant, the brass horn shield traversed the void and suddenly struck his neck!
Huang was completely caught off guard!
A head wearing a bronze mask shot into the sky!

However, the flying head suddenly transformed in mid-air into a completely unfamiliar face that Mo Yu did not recognize.

"I didn't expect that your [Selfless Dharma Form] could even allow your primordial spirit to die in your place? Impressive!"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes and looked back in the direction where he had originally been!

Suddenly, Huang's figure appeared behind Duan Xinglian!
【Three-in-One Punch】!
Before Duan Xinglian could react...

Three distinct forms of selflessness swirled and merged in his fist!
At the cost of draining three Dharma Aspects at once, he unleashed an extremely powerful attack, ruthlessly slamming towards Duan Xinglian's back!

Even if killing this child now would incur unimaginable causal punishment, Huang no longer cared!
"clang!!"

The fist slammed heavily into a brass horn shield that had appeared out of nowhere! The impact was as loud as a resounding bell!
"The CEO of Wanye Group, bullying a child who is not even an adult yet, and even launching a sneak attack... isn't that a bit much?"

Mo Yu's figure had appeared before Duan Xinglian without anyone noticing, his face still bearing that infuriatingly smirking expression, staring directly into Huang's deep, unfathomable eyes. Huang didn't speak, his figure shifting, transforming into a streak of light once more, still fixed intently on Duan Xinglian!

But he's fast!
Mo Yu was faster than him!
"Clang! Clang! Clang clang clang—!"

A series of dense, dull impacts rang out around Duan Xinglian!
Sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes far away, sometimes right next to you!
He was so frightened that he froze on the spot, not daring to move an inch, and not even daring to breathe.

Such a powerful seeker of the Dharma, or even a full-force collision between two supreme supernatural powers, would have the aftershocks alone enough to tear him apart dozens of times!
If Mo Yu hadn't intentionally protected him, using her Entangling Silk Force to absorb and neutralize all the residual force from the collision, he would have been gone long ago.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged over a hundred blows.

Huang was unable to break through Mo Yu's protection to attack Duan Xinglian. Instead, Mo Yu took advantage of the situation and unleashed the power he had absorbed earlier, forcing Huang to use the Selfless Dharma Form to take his own life once again.

He finally created some distance, staring at Mo Yu with a gloomy expression, no longer attacking easily.

The good news is that, after some probing, although several selfless Dharma forms were lost, a new piece of information that was previously unknown was also obtained.

The bad news is that the other party can "move at will," meaning that as long as a thought arises, their spirit can instantly reach any location.

For a moment, Huang was even a little confused about what the effect of Mo Yu's innate divine power was.

Every ability the opponent displayed was powerful enough to be a trump card.

Even among the innate divine abilities of many great supernatural beings, this level of divine power is by no means weak!

However, Mo Yu possesses more than one ability of this level.

What's even more absurd is that Huang feels he should still have [something else].
'How should we play?'

This is a question that not only Huang is pondering, but Mo Yu is also thinking about.

He stared at his opponent, and after some probing, he concluded that his regular combat strength was above that of Huang.

Although I felt that the other party had not used their full strength, I myself had not used my true abilities either.

However, now that Hai Shan is not by his side, without him to lift the ban, Mo Yu cannot break through the almost endless cycle of selfless rebirth.

Any attack that could potentially cripple Huang would be decisively countered by his selfless Dharma form.

Mo Yu didn't know how many Dharma Forms the other party had left, but at least... there must be several hundred.

What's more, he also has to spare time to protect Duan Xinglian, this "burden".

Otherwise, this would be nothing more than the dream of the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries.

Once the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries is awakened, even if he is not beaten up inside, he will at least be kicked out.

Even when Jiang Mingzi rushed in to seize the fruits of myriad deeds during several battles of cause and effect, he could only take a few before being kicked out.

Mo Yu estimated that if he didn't have Duan Xinglian as his "insider," he probably wouldn't have been able to stay here either.

However, having Duan Xinglian around greatly hinders his performance.

He's stronger than Huang, that's for sure.

However, it is not strong enough to ignore all limitations and crush its opponent.

With such limited freedom of movement, the idea of ​​killing a Wilderness of the same level is simply wishful thinking.

Mo Yu understood this, and Huang naturally understood it as well.

"But……"

Huang looked at him with suspicion.
Seeing that Mo Yu showed no sign of urgency and made no move to attack, Huang grew increasingly suspicious.
"What...is he waiting for?"

Mo Yu squinted, a golden light flickering in his eyes.

As the two clashed directly, the threads of cause and effect between them naturally intertwined.

"Not enough...not deep enough."

Mo Yu murmured to himself, "We need a deeper understanding of cause and effect to deduce the location of his true form!"

【Da Luo Dong Guan】is said to be able to see the whole world clearly, so finding someone is naturally a piece of cake.

However, the prerequisite is that there must be a sufficiently profound causal relationship! Or it can be a person or thing that is deeply related to the other party.

Ironically, in this timeline, the only person with a profound causal connection to Huang is Shi Guagua, who is by his side.
Huang did not notice anything unusual.

But as time went on, the inexplicable, deadly sense of urgency in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"No! I have a feeling that if this continues, something really bad is bound to happen!"

Huang clenched his fists, his magical power surging like a tidal wave!

A blood-red wheel of cause and effect, burning like raging karmic fire, appeared and began to spin behind him!
"Oh? So now they're finally getting serious?"

Mo Yu narrowed his eyes, then suddenly swung his right arm, sending the brass horn shield flying out of his hand. It transformed into a streak of light and instantly fixed itself on Duan Xinglian's arm.

"Star Refinement, grab this and run!"

"You can freely enter and exit all the fruits of the myriad trades here. Try to... go as far as possible."

Duan Xinglian looked at the brass horn shield on his arm and felt the vast energy contained within it. He felt that all the magic power in his body combined was less than one percent of that energy.

They immediately realized just how powerful this magical artifact was!
"But...Senior brother..."

He swallowed hard and asked anxiously, "Give me your natal magic weapon, is it really... okay?"

"Ah!"

Mo Yu seemed amused by the question, and a glint of golden light in his eyes transformed into endless bloodlust at that moment!
"Perfect, Star Refinement."

"I, your senior brother, have complete confidence!"

"Cut this guy in front of you to pieces!"

Duan Xinglian glanced at those blood-red eyes out of the corner of his eye and instinctively took several steps back, subconsciously distancing himself from Mo Yu, the senior brother who had been his protector just moments before.

He had never seen Mo Yu in such a form before.

"I'm going to die...I'm going to die! I'm going to die!!"

His primordial spirit trembled wildly amidst this thick, inky, terrifying killing intent that seemed to drag the entire world into hell!

His intuition was sending him the most piercing warning!
Danger! Extreme danger!!

What, what did you do?

What a joke! His senior brother, Mo Yu, actually harbored murderous intent towards him?!
Although the killing intent was suppressed instantly as soon as it appeared, Duan Xinglian still sensed it very clearly!

When he recovered from his extreme fear, he was horrified to find that Mo Yu had become a distant black dot in his eyes.

He had escaped such a long distance without even realizing it!

Huang did not take the opportunity to attack Duan Xinglian again.

Because an intense, domineering, and powerful killing intent had completely locked onto him! He could even smell the stench of blood in the air!

From beneath Mo Yu's feet, an endless sea of ​​blood relentlessly eroded this golden, sacred space.

A blood-soaked battlefield, composed of countless broken soldiers, shattered blades, flesh, and bones, slowly emerged.

At the summit of the mountain of corpses, a hiltless and sheathless divine blade, seemingly formed from the condensation of extreme killing intent, pierced through the heavens and earth, emitting a series of buzzing sounds!
It seemed as if it was about to solidify and burst forth from this illusion!
Real? Illusory?
As for extraordinary power that is essentially a transformation from the fake to the real, there is no clear dividing line between the two.

In particular, the essence of this magical artifact refers to the supernatural world of its internal "soul of magic"!
Lust burns the heart, and the five aggregates are in full bloom!
Heaven's will sinks, the mad beast raises its head—

"Heavenly Sword, draw your sword!"

(End of this chapter)