Simultaneous Time Travel: Living in the Primordial World, Freebies Welcome!

Chapter 121 Gu Yi is unworthy; today, Your Majesty, I beg you to die!

What right do you have to kill a true immortal?

A simple question reveals the biggest predicament the Ancient One is currently facing.

Even though the three masters of the divine weapons exerted all their strength, and only because Qian Chen deliberately held back in order to protect the three national treasure imperial weapons, they could only barely injure Qian Chen.

Now all three of the Gods of War are out of commission, and the poor Imhotep has been a utility mid-lane mage from start to finish. The only one left with real fighting power is the Ancient One.

Even if she went to great lengths to obtain a sacrificial weapon powerful enough to kill immortals, what right did she have to kill a true immortal?

Gu Yi took a deep breath, trying to keep her mind calm.

She knew better than anyone what a difficult challenge she would face next.

The difficulty of defying the heavens and defeating immortals with mortal power is unimaginable.

If it were really that simple, why would the Ancient One have failed more than 30 million times in different timelines?

But the Ancient One understood!

As of now;

Even though all her teammates were wiped out this time, it was the closest she had ever come to success!

Because—she already possesses at least the decisive weapon!

But the Ancient One remained calm!

She knew that the Immortal-Slaying Weapon in her hand was different from the three national-level divine weapons. This sacrificial weapon, which was powerful enough to kill a true immortal, was completely worthless in Qian Chen's eyes. Therefore, she only had one chance to make a move!

If the attack fails, this weapon of immortality, which was painstakingly crafted, will be ruthlessly destroyed by Qian Chen!

Even though Qian Chen appears to be seriously injured, which seems like the best time to attack, she still hasn't made a move.

Gu Yi knew perfectly well that these were just weaknesses that Qian Chen could expose to her!

Those seemingly ferocious and terrifying injuries are completely insignificant to a true immortal.

"Wow, you're really cautious!"

Qian Chen sighed softly, his expression seemingly full of regret, his tone revealing the distress of a failed fishing attempt.

With a thought, He appeared on the ground in the next instant, slowly walking towards the last remaining teammate of the Ancient One, the utility mid-lane mage, Imhotep.

Qian Chen was, after all, an old hand who had been studying the Dao of Deception for a long time, so he naturally wouldn't take any risks.

Instead of immediately targeting the Ancient One who possesses the Immortal-Slaying Weapon, it would be better to take her down one by one, eliminating her teammates first.

As the saying goes, even a lion will fight with all its might when hunting a rabbit!

After removing the limiting debuff imposed by Imhotep's Burning Divinity, we'll deal with the evil bald woman in full force!

Qian Chen approached Imhotep step by step, slowly and without haste.

With each step He took forward, His injuries lessened.

Accompanied by strange spacetime fluctuations, those seemingly ferocious and terrifying wounds healed rapidly in a way that mortals could not understand. The previously somewhat depressed aura surged again, and the terrifying pressure almost crushed the void!

Gu Yi did her best to remain calm, knowing that this was one of the most terrifying characteristics of a Primordial Spirit True Immortal.

For a true immortal who has completely mastered their true self, all possibilities have been reduced to a singularity.

In other words, Qian Chen is the same person in every timeline:

However, Qian Chen is independent in each timeline!

If He so desires, He can transfer His current injuries to another version of Him from another timeline whenever He wishes.

For ordinary people, this is almost an unsolvable problem!

Therefore, Qian Chen never thought he would lose!

Imhotep was nearly driven mad at this point.

As a demigod, He possessed a more peculiar higher-dimensional perspective. In a daze, He saw countless overlapping light and shadow in the void around Qian Chen. All real material existences were stripped of their forms, leaving only an indescribable concept.

At this moment, Imhotep witnessed firsthand the true nature of the Primordial Spirit Immortal!

The Qian Chen that can be seen in front of him is only a tiny, insignificant part of Him.

It's just the details that ordinary people can see and understand!

Having traversed countless timelines and stripped away the barriers of reality, Imhotep finally glimpsed Qian Chen's true form!

It is a great existence that is difficult to describe in any language, completely beyond the limits of mortal imagination!

Like a giant worm coiled on the river of time, constantly devouring all possible futures!

Qian Chen smiled jokingly, knowing that this outcome was naturally intentional on His part.

So-called demigods are nothing more than humble beings who have barely touched upon higher dimensions.

Even if Imhotep could influence Qian Chen when he burned his divinity, only those who are also True Immortals of the Primordial Spirit could understand the true difference between Imhotep and True Immortals of the Primordial Spirit—it was as different as heaven and earth.

Even if Imhotep only glanced at the true essence of a True Immortal, the terrifying information flow would be enough to completely destroy His soul!

A terrifying mutation began to erupt from within, its powerful infectivity seemingly intent on completely distorting everything about Imhotep!

"Ugh ugh ugh ————"

Imhotep roared to the sky, recklessly unleashing his remaining divinity to burn completely.

In a desperate gamble, His soul unleashed a power infinitely close to that of a god to resist the mutation.

At this moment, the original flesh and blood body began to twist!

It irreversibly evolved into an indescribable mass of spacetime distortions.

at last!

Before the divinity deep within his soul was completely consumed, Imhotep took the final step.

He sacrificed everything, briefly becoming a strange being comparable to the gods.

"Is this the true deity?"

"Distorting space, altering dimensions—inconceivable, unknowable, invisible, and indescribable!"

"A power that completely transcends the mundane—"

At this moment, Imhotep finally had the right to understand Qian Chen's true nature.

But the more He learned, the closer He got to the critical point of the Dao's demise!

Similarly, the closer He gets to complete destruction, the stronger His power becomes!

Until we are fully able to confront Qian Chen's brilliance!

Imhotep mustered all his strength, enduring the unspeakable and terrifying backlash, and uttered a final cry to the supreme primordial spirit: "O god who overlooks all living beings!"

Even though we mortals are as insignificant as dust to you—

"But deep within our souls lies a power that surpasses even the divine!"

"That is—love!"

"Love knows no bounds!!!"

An indescribable, strange power surged from the depths of Imhotep's soul!

It transcended time and space, transcended dimensions, and instantly enveloped the entire earthly divine kingdom.

The material space began to collapse —

It gradually evolved into a strange state between reality and illusion, between real numbers and imaginary numbers.

With Imhotep at its core, a vortex resembling a black hole mercilessly devoured everything around it!

Yellow sand, lightning, sword energy, fist intent—everything, whether tangible or intangible, was swallowed up by the vortex.

For the first time, Qian Chen felt like he had gone too far!

He stared in shock at Imhotep; the scene before him was completely beyond His observation and control.

After all, He was merely a primordial spirit immortal, only having bound His own future.

Let alone someone who disregards cause and effect like a Great Luo Dao Venerable, even someone at the Dao Lord level who has eternally attained the Dao Fruit still needs to continue striving.

Otherwise, the difference in combat power between these old men in different worlds wouldn't be so great!

While the martial arts underlings were still struggling to shatter the void, He was already able to freely traverse timelines.

Only by breaking through to the Dao Lord level can one use the power of the Dao Fruit to distort the world.

At that time, regardless of which world one is from, one will be able to ignore all restrictions and fully possess the power of a Dao Lord.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be accomplished by the continued efforts of the ancient masters; the rest of us just need to wait quietly and reap the benefits.

But it's too late to think about these things now!

Even though the great masters of the primordial era diligently secluded themselves to comprehend the Dao Lord realm every day, they still had not yet succeeded in breaking through to the Dao Lord realm.

"Holy crap!!! This is some kind of mystical power spike? Are you kidding me?"

"Are you some kind of reincarnation of Li Xiaoyao?! I'm begging you, can you please stop randomly switching channels?!"

Qian Chen, who was merely a Nascent Soul True Immortal, was unable to break through Imhotep's metaphysical breakthrough in a short period of time.

The black hole power generated by the sacrifice completely severed Qian Chen's quantum entanglement with other timelines.

This means that Qian Chen at this moment is no longer the high-dimensional being with infinite possibilities.

Just like Schrödinger's cat, He was unpacked!

The moment His existence was locked onto by observation, His existence collapsed from infinity into uniqueness.

Qian Chen suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Yi.

He finally understood the evil bald woman's scheme!

After experiencing 36 million failures, the evil bald woman has perfectly calculated every step!

If Qian Chen had chosen to kill Gu Yi first, Gu Yi would have had no choice but to submit.

However, Gu Yi had already anticipated Qian Chen's cautiousness.

He was certain that He would first eliminate Imhotep, whose true nature He had already seen through, thus removing the vengeful undead as a stumbling block.

It was precisely this one step that made all the difference.

Finally, Qian Chen lost his reliance on being invincible—the infinite possibilities of a primordial spirit immortal.

At this moment, Qian Chen is truly in a state where he can be defeated by ordinary people!

Because at this moment, He has fallen out of dimension!

I'm stuck in the real world because of Imhotep!

But Qian Chen didn't panic.

Because Imhotep was not a true god.

Even if He burned everything, even if He successfully unleashed a mystical power, even if His damn love was infinite—

In a maximum of three breaths, He can return to the higher dimension and revert to the infinite and unique state of the Primordial Spirit True Immortal.

But how could the Ancient One let such a good opportunity pass by?

She had painstakingly planned for this moment for so long!

"Tiamu!!!"

The Ancient One, who had been on the edge of the game for the entire match, looked up to the sky and roared, calling out a special name in obscure and difficult syllables.

The Eye of Agamotto on her chest suddenly burst forth with unprecedented light. Under such immense pressure, the emerald green Time Stone within even cracked open, barely perceptible, finally halting Qian Chen's ascension.

at the same time.

A magnificent and overwhelming will descended instantly.

Tiamu!!!

The Celestial Race, born within the planet, are the innate deities of this universe!

Having observed humans inside the planet for a long time, they developed an immense fondness for them.

In order to stop the erosion of the higher-dimensional power from Qian Chen, He resolutely agreed to cooperate with the Ancient One.

If it comes to raw strength, the still underage Tiamu is naturally no match for a Nascent Soul True Immortal like Qian Chen.

The difference between the two is not just worlds apart, it's at least as vast as the difference between heaven and earth.

But Qian Chen is currently at its weakest point in history!

Even if Tiamu's strength is not as good as Qian Chen's, the origin of the universe endowed him with an innate divine essence, which is no different from that of a primordial spirit or a true immortal, belonging to the same level of high-dimensional power.

At this moment, Tiamu not only poured all the power belonging to the Celestial Clan into the sacrificial weapon that possessed the power to slay immortals, but also engraved his own divine name on the blade.

The Celestials were created by drawing power from within the planet.

Since the birth of the planet, Tiamu has resided inside it and has accumulated power for billions of years.

At this moment, all of his power was integrated into the Immortal Execution Weapon, and he unleashed an incredible attack towards Qian Chen!

This stab cannot be observed by ordinary people.

Following Anubis's authority over death, they completely locked onto Qian Chen's ever-changing true spirit.

When Qian Chen fell from the higher dimension, he regained the concept of life and death.

The Immortal-Slaying Artifact, inscribed with the name of the god Tiamu, was imbued with an undeniable karmic guarantee.

This is a power of judgment that transcends the material realm; it is a causal strike that gathers information to interfere with reality.

From this point onward, within the next three breaths, before Qian Chen completes his dimensional ascension again!

There are 109,683 different outcomes, all of which fall within the scope of Tiamu's divine power.

At higher dimensional levels, the battles between the two sides return to their essence, and there are very few intense, visceral fights.

It's more about comparing the amount of information variables that each side controls!

The more unknown variables a person possesses, and the wider the quantum observation region they cover, the stronger they are!

When your opponent can be backward compatible with all your information variables, all resistance is futile!

Qian Chen's strength is undoubtedly superior to that of Tiamu!

But at this moment, having fallen from the dimension, He cannot escape the coverage from Tiamu.

Therefore, no matter how much He struggles now, no matter where He flees to, He cannot escape that weapon of immortality!

Within the next three breaths, all of Qian Chen's possible escape routes were forcibly collapsed into a spacetime singularity.

Gu Yi struggled to control her emotions; she held the Immortal Executioner in her hand, her heart pounding with overwhelming excitement.

"Your Excellency Qian Chen, I have won this time!"

"Having endured thirty-six million failures, the incompetent Ancient One hereby begs Your Majesty to meet your death today!"

If no new variables emerge, then this time we're really going to be punished by that evil bald woman!

Thinking of this, Qian Chen couldn't help but sigh. He really hadn't expected to be forced into this situation this time.

"Supreme Master—this time, you shall be temporarily favored!"

Qian Chen looked calmly at Gu Yi and acknowledged her victory.

He looked down at the Immortal-Slaying Weapon that pierced his heart. The authority of the God of Death combined with the power of the Celestial Race completely sealed off any possibility of change. The immense power attached to it was enough to easily annihilate an entire planet.

The residual waves emanating from Qian Chen's body alone were enough to cause the seemingly indestructible True Immortal Body to crack all over.

Like a porcelain doll that was broken and then pieced back together!

Fortunately, Qian Chen still had a trump card up his sleeve!

Even if you beat the Ancient One to death, she would never have imagined that the enemy she had painstakingly planned and defeated for so long was just a little brother who had clung to the coattails of a powerful figure from the prehistoric era.

This time, we can simply retreat first and let our true spirit withdraw to a mysterious space to recuperate.

He only needs to wait quietly for the true immortal to continue to grow stronger, at which point He will naturally be able to break free of Tiamu's lock and return in an even more powerful form!

"You evil bald woman, you just wait—"

"I will be back!"