Longevity Strange Immortal-Chapter 618 - 41: When the Snipe and the Clam Fight, the Fisherman Profits?

Chapter 618: Chapter 41: When the Snipe and the Clam Fight, the Fisherman Profits?

The paths the two took were completely different.

Li Mo chose to fuse his meat body and Dharma Body into one; the Three Immortal Body was only an auxiliary, ultimately achieving the Undying and Undying Supreme Golden Body.

The Demon Ancestor relied on the accumulation of countless years, establishing the foundation of the Supreme Immortal Body, even though he was stuck at the Perfect Immortal Ancestor, he still made some progress.

"Li Mo, oh Li Mo, I never thought you would willingly let Maitreya Buddha seize your body? Do you not know the mysteries of the Great Wilderness Immortal Body?"

The aura of the Demon Ancestor surged violently, strange features appearing all over his body.

His flesh and skin appeared as translucent gel, with thick smoke emanating from his pores, forming extremely twisted souls.

The Great Wilderness Immortal Body’s adaptation over hundreds of thousands of years had made body and soul inseparable.

Unfortunately, no matter how much time passed, the Great Wilderness Immortal Body could never reach the level of the Master of Time, otherwise, the Demon Ancestor wouldn’t be so downtrodden.

"Do you know?"

The Demon Ancestor muttered to himself like a lunatic.

His eyes were filled with greed, though without malice, as if facing a junior he hadn’t seen in a long time.

"If it weren’t for the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, I wouldn’t have even bothered opening a new timeline. How could one or two thousand years not be enough for me to live?"

Li Mo chuckled coldly a few times.

The Demon Ancestor spread his arms and said with slight regret, "Li Mo, why did you abandon the Great Wilderness Immortal Body, which was a shortcut beyond the Immortal and Mortal Realms? It’s such a pity, such a pity."

Crack, crack, crack.

Li Mo’s meat body completely turned to dust, a single cancer cell floating mid-air.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Demon Ancestor, we are indeed the same person, but our temperaments are entirely different."

"Different? Interesting."

"Once I devour you, I’ll understand completely."

The Demon Ancestor licked his lips.

The only thing he feared was that the other had the support of Li Mo from past generations.

This meant that, compared to the Demon Ancestor, Li Mo was closer to becoming the Master of Time, doing what the Master of Time could do: unearth the corpse of Li Mo from every timeline and absorb it completely.

Whereas the Demon Ancestor had always been fleeing across timelines.

"Give you another ten thousand years, and you might truly devour the Master of Time, but unfortunately, you shouldn’t have discarded your body."

A hint of dread flashed across the Demon Ancestor’s face.

After Li Mo set foot in the Immortal Realm, he noticed the former’s anomaly, almost like another Master of Time growing strong and vital.

The Demon Ancestor intended to find a chance to eliminate Li Mo, but Maitreya Buddha seized it first.

If he hadn’t known there was something fishy about Li Mo’s demise, he would’ve almost lost his balance, for Li Mo was a rare great opportunity.

"Li Mo, as long as you become a part of me, taking the lead is not an illusion."

The Demon Ancestor breathed heavily, as ravenous hunger caused a gaping maw to grow in his abdomen.

"Think about it, we could head to new timelines to set things up, reducing the intervals between the birth of Li Mo, in just a thousand years, there could be tens of thousands of Li Mos in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds..."

Before the Demon Ancestor could finish his words, Li Mo directly interrupted, "Why don’t you join us instead?"

The cancer cell quietly vanished.

"Demon Ancestor, by allowing the timeline to keep splitting, aren’t you just borrowing us to attract the attention of the Master of Time, do you have the guts to take the lead?"

Li Mo appeared in place, looking ordinary, with no sign of the Cave God’s Eye on his forehead, appearing like an average mortal.

The Demon Ancestor didn’t reply, scrutinizing Li Mo closely.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

He clicked his tongue in wonder, Li Mo seemed flawless, yet the body and soul had no cultivation, not even at childhood.

"Li Mo, where is your cultivation? Could it be gone with Maitreya Buddha?"

"More or less."

Li Mo moved his limbs a bit uncomfortably.

Now newly formed with the Undying Golden Body, his meat body strength equaled the peak of mortal capability, not a single bit of spiritual power in his meridians.

It seemed like with one finger, the Demon Ancestor could easily crush him.

"Demon Ancestor, in fact, my Great Wilderness Immortal Body is still there, but after integrating into the Undying Golden Body, it underwent a subtle change."

Li Mo scratched his head with a smile, "I’m not sure how to describe it specifically."

The Demon Ancestor, by nature suspicious, grew more wary as Li Mo seemed nonchalant, reluctant to act rashly, his Immortal Eye trying hard to discern Li Mo’s reality.

No matter how many times he checked, Li Mo was merely a mortal.

Li Mo connected to the Creation Book in his mind, with tens of pages used to preserve the slumbering corpses of Li Mo from past eras.

The pages flipped open.

The first corpse appeared, the Undying Golden Body eagerly devouring it.

"Demon Ancestor, I let you have the first move, you’re useless."

Boom!

The Demon Ancestor’s expression grew solemn, as Li Mo directly ascended from a mortal to the Body Integration Realm, proving that earlier he truly had no strength to bind a chicken.

"You..."

The Demon Ancestor realized that Li Mo knew him very well.

Yet, in hundreds of thousands of years, he seldom paid attention to the movements of Li Mo’s past lives, assuming they were just a disorganized rabble, unaware that each Li Mo was extraordinarily talented.

"Li Mo, die for me!!!"

The Demon Ancestor’s eyes widened, clearly, Li Mo’s cultivation was far inferior to his, yet there was an inexplicable threat, quickly swinging a long tail.

Li Mo smiled without speaking, his realm returning to the Transcendance Tribulation Stage.

Bang.

The tip of the long tail split open, directly penetrating all of Li Mo’s organs.

"As expected."

Li Mo remained unscathed, his cultivation reaching the level of a True Immortal, sarcastically said, "Demon Ancestor, if you had struck with all your might, I would have surely died, but you harbored the thought of ​​engulfment, alas."

He abandoned most of his body, retreating several miles away to dodge the remaining tails’ attacks.

Li Mo’s injuries seemed severe but were completely healed in a few breaths and, unknowingly, had already devoured ten or so corpses.