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

Chapter 493 The Prison Was in Panic
The sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses formed from murderous intent were merely illusions.

But the moment he grasped the handleless divine blade, the boundary between illusion and reality was completely shattered!

"laugh--!"

The incredibly sharp blade sliced ​​open his palm, and crimson blood flowed down the blade.

All illusions receded like the tide.

The sea of ​​blood and the mountain of corpses vanished completely.

Only that handleless divine blade, truly and without falsehood, was held in Mo Yu's hand.

The pupils beneath the bronze mask suddenly contracted!
For some reason, it reminded me of three thousand years ago—

On that day, the heavens wept blood, and all things wailed.

A magical sword with only a blade traversed the universe, nearly annihilating the Myriad Corpse Immortals who had already descended upon the world!

A moment of distraction.

A sharp, cold glint pierced through time and space, penetrating his chest.

Blood flowed down the blade.

It was impossible to tell whether it was desolation or... Mo Yu gripped the handleless divine blade tightly, and the energy continuously overflowed from his palm.

[Selfless Rebirth]!
Like a snake shedding its skin, Huang left behind a scapegoat in the same spot, while his true body had already fled a hundred meters away.

However, it makes no sense.

The moment Mo Yu merged with the Heaven-Slaying Divine Blade, he seemed to transform into a sword light imbued with the cause and effect of "inevitable hit," locking firmly onto Huang's "existence" itself.

As long as Huang has a breath left, as long as Mo Yu's sword intent has not been exhausted.

This pursuit will never end!

Just as Huang's figure emerged on another golden branch, the sword light, like a leech clinging to his bone, descended upon his face once more!
"This is not the Three Truths Myriad Laws Sword!" Huang asked coldly.

Knowing he couldn't escape, he burned his magical power wildly without reservation, and the blood-red wheel of cause and effect behind him spun rapidly!
Five-in-One Punch!
Five distinct "selfless Dharma forms" rapidly rotated and merged on his fist! Its power far surpassed the [Three-in-One Fist] that had previously ambushed Duan Xinglian!
Attack against attack, life against life!
"boom!"

Mo Yu's half-body, along with the arm that held the sword, was completely blasted into nothingness by this punch!

However, there was no pain or emotion on his face, only an even more fervent madness and fighting spirit!

He seemed oblivious to the fact that his body was incomplete. His remaining left hand continued to drive the handleless divine blade on its own, forcing Huang to retreat repeatedly and pinning him firmly to the Myriad Businesses Divine Tree behind him, unable to break free even a fraction of an inch!

"You want to kill me?" Mo Yu sensed Huang's killing intent.

The life essence within the body circulated, and the true qi rapidly spread to the half of the body that had already perished.

Flesh and blood regenerate, bones are rebuilt!

In the blink of an eye, his body had recovered and looked exactly the same as before!
"...Let's give it a try!"

Huang's left hand held Mo Yu's sword-wielding hand tightly, while his right hand, which had been swinging out, slammed backward and landed hard on the Myriad Fruits behind him!

"Om-!"

A massive fluctuation of causality arose instantly!
That golden fruit withered and died quickly!
Although Mo Yu's strength was greater than expected, this was a rare one-on-one opportunity. If they couldn't seize this chance to defeat him...

Perhaps, in the future, the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries will truly have to take the stage himself!

[Innate Supernatural Power: Selfless Dharma Form]!
At the cost of personally destroying a crucial causal node "witnessed" by the Corpse Immortal of Ten Thousand Industries, Huang sent himself to the "past" using his innate supernatural abilities!
He wants to go back to four years ago!
Let's go back to the point in time before Mo Yu joined the Three Truths Sect and became a seeker of the Dharma!
Then, nip it in the bud!

Even if altering cause and effect results in annihilation and causes him to die instantly... it's absolutely worth it!

[2013 AD!]

The office building was brightly lit late at night.

A programmer who had been working overtime all night suddenly suffered cardiac arrest amidst endless lines of code, collapsed onto his keyboard, and died instantly.

The next second, his body trembled violently, and an invisible "selfless Dharma form" entered his body.

Huang slowly raised his head, picked up the phone on the table, and skillfully dialed a number.

"you are?"

"Help me find someone."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

This "voice" that shouldn't have appeared at this time made Baili Yuan instantly realize something.

His tone became more serious than ever before: "...Who is it?"

"Mo Yu..."

Huang uttered the name in a deep voice.

On the other end of the phone, Baili Yuan looked completely bewildered: "What the hell? What did you say?"

Huang suddenly realized something and was about to give a hint in a different way.

Suddenly, I felt a strong causal fluctuation engulfing the entire world!
There was no response on the other end of the phone.

He abruptly turned his head to look at the other office workers, also toiling away like beasts of burden...

Everyone remained motionless, as if a movie scene had been paused.

He turned around and looked at the computer screen.

The time in the bottom right corner is forever frozen at [03:59].

On the screen, the lyrics on the music player also stopped scrolling.

The energetic music playing in my headphones to keep me awake suddenly stopped.

The entire world fell silent in that instant, plunging into a deathly stillness!
Realizing something was wrong, Huang decisively chose to retreat!

But... he couldn't leave. This space-time seemed to have become an absolutely sealed cage, and no matter how he tried to break through, he couldn't shake it in the slightest.

"Wow... truly amazing supernatural power!"
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[Innate Divine Power - One Proof, Eternal Proof]!
Sanchuan City, an ordinary orphanage.

Mo Yu's figure burst forth from the sky.

It is not the body of the primordial spirit.

Rather, it is the complete state of arrival, including the physical body!
Upon arriving in the afterlife, he did not rush to hunt down Huang, who was already trapped.

This "false world" created by his innate supernatural power is easy to enter, but without his permission, it's not so simple to leave.

Mo Yu glanced at the little boy sitting alone in the corner, quietly reading a book, and a few memories involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

At this time, 'he' had only recently transmigrated to this world.

To avoid being exposed, he dared not talk to anyone, and could only take a book, hide in the most inconspicuous corner, and pretend to study.

For a group of teenagers, this deliberate act of "not fitting in" will naturally be rejected by the mainstream group.

Therefore, "Mo Yu" never had the opportunity to actively become familiar with this world.

His own avoidance and rejection by others distanced him further from the crowd, making him appear increasingly aloof to outsiders.

However, it was precisely this isolation of "not including him" that allowed him to actually absorb quite a bit of knowledge while he was pretending to read books and having nothing to do.

Until one day, while traveling, he met his master, joined the Three Truths Sect, and became the eighth disciple...

In his new environment, he was finally free to stop pretending to be aloof.

His master, senior brothers, and senior sisters all took good care of him; they were like... a real family.

Having never experienced much familial affection before or after his transmigration, he gradually came to regard these people as his true family as time went by.

Mo Yu snapped out of her daze and shook her head.

He walked slowly to the small figure, casually pulled out the well-worn copy of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" from the man's hand, and then stuffed a copy of "Tao Te Ching" into it.

"Read more Taoist scriptures, and your cultivation will be faster in the future..."

He muttered to himself, lecturing his past self.

He knew, of course, that it was meaningless. Everything in this false world was nothing more than a bubble created by his supernatural powers.

Unless his supernatural powers are broken by external forces, they will never have the slightest impact on the real world.

But if you can run back and forth, who wouldn't want to scold themselves for being an idiot?

In the next instant, Mo Yu transformed into a golden sword light and soared into the sky.

……

Still in the office building, futilely searching for a way out, Huang was completely stunned when he saw a streak of light flashing across the horizon.

"boom--!"

The floor-to-ceiling window shattered with a crash!
The surging sword energy instantly shattered the entire floor into pieces!

A 20-story office building was cut in half! The upper half, missing an entire floor, crashed down with countless rubble and steel bars!

The golden sword light condensed into a human shape.

Mo Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the blood-red fleshy tumor in the air, or rather, the desolate [Selfless Dharma Form]!
The entire fake world has become an inescapable cage, imprisoning him within it.

With this supernatural body, he could only face a... fully-formed Mo Yu.

What's the point of fighting?!
Huang stared intently at the young Taoist priest standing before him with his hands behind his back:
"You anticipated that I would try to destroy you through the 'past,' so you laid this trap, waiting for me... to walk right into it?"

Even though he had repeatedly overestimated his opponent, he never expected that he would ultimately underestimate the terror of this adversary.

Mo Yu smiled but did not answer.

He slowly extended his right hand, made a grasping motion in mid-air, and reached out to grab the fleshy tumor in the air.

【Great Power: A World in Your Palm】!
Huang was unwilling to surrender so easily and wanted to make a final, desperate struggle.

However, how could a mere supernatural being possibly defeat Mo Yu in his full form?

The Qimen Dunjia formation spun rapidly in Mo Yu's palm.

Everything that changes within the small space of his palm was under his complete control!
Even if Huang used all the supernatural powers he had collected.

But at this moment, he is nothing more than water without roots. His status is far inferior to that of Mo Yu in his complete form.

No matter how powerful one's supernatural abilities are, it's like a mischievous monkey falling into the Buddha's palm, unable to stir up even the slightest ripple.

Mo Yu lowered his eyes and stared at the "Dharma Image" in his palm that was still struggling wildly. A domineering and evil spiritual will surged into it.

On one hand, it crashes against the outside like a raging storm, while on the other hand, it nourishes and penetrates the inside silently.

【The Great Demon-Planting Technique of the Dao Heart】!
In an instant, the "Dharma Image" that the Chief of Wanye had painstakingly accumulated was completely refined by him and transformed into "Demon Seeds".

The last trace of Huang's will that remained within it was also completely annihilated.

Only then did Mo Yu finally speak slowly:
"Because of the existence of the law of causality, in this world, the causal supernatural power can suppress all other supernatural powers."

"The power of cause and effect is so incredibly useful, so incredibly useful... that almost any problem can be solved simply by using it. Influenced by this environment, even the most intelligent person will inevitably develop a dependence on it..."

This is precisely why, despite possessing numerous supernatural abilities, especially the divine skill of "Dual Hands" which allows him to easily read others' memories, he never personally engages in soul searching.

This supernatural power is so convenient.

It's so powerful that once Mo Yu uses it, he fears he might not be able to resist indulging himself and developing a dependency.

Then, on some inevitable day in the future, just like today's desolation, he will die because of the very supernatural power he relied on most!
“Supernatural powers are the most convenient. But there are too many convenient supernatural powers…”

"People can become weaker and dumber!"

(End of this chapter)