Longevity Strange Immortal-Chapter 633 - 48: Time Dao Fully Belongs to Me

Relying solely on the timelines of past Li Mo might not be enough, but the remnants of time can also nourish the essential timeline, it's just a matter of efficiency.

Li Mo suddenly became busy.

In addition to merging timelines, he also had to consider the structure of the Undying Golden Body.

Lacking the auxiliary deduction of the Fake Soul Consciousness, he simply explored through trial and error, after all, the essential timeline couldn't be damaged.

He spent a thousand years.

The essential timeline merged with other timelines one by one, completing the unification process thoroughly.

Li Mo's consciousness entered a state of sublimation, and his understanding of the Time Dao advanced further, radiating brilliance that covered a hundred-mile radius.

As long as any unfamiliar timeline came under the cover of the spirit light, it would be trapped.

Li Mo could easily interfere with timelines.

He devoted part of his energy to collecting remnants of time, and mainly reshaped his body, meticulously recalling the Undying Golden Body.

"Let's start with the Mud Pill Palace."

The Mud Pill Palace, being the Purple Palace, was the organ housing consciousness.

Li Mo controlled the essential timeline to intertwine, shaping the prototype of the Mud Pill Palace like threading and weaving a fabric bag.

The process was very wondrous, even blood vessels and meridians had to be replicated one by one.

"What a pity..."

A mistake occurred during the weaving, and the essential timeline tangled into a chaotic mess, wasting all prior work despite having a rough framework.

Li Mo felt no regret; the fact proved that timelines could indeed reshape the Undying Golden Body.

"Troublesome..."

After the weaving failed, the essential timeline became extremely chaotic.

Li Mo patiently untangled the essential timeline, at Time's End, there was no need to fret over wasted time, as ten thousand years passed in an instant.

He didn't pay attention to how long had passed until the Mud Pill Palace took shape.

The Mud Pill Palace, fingernail-sized, resembled an oval seed, yet consumed twenty to thirty percent of the essential timeline.

"Just thinking about staying at Time's End for billions of years chills me to the bone."

Li Mo's consciousness entered the Mud Pill Palace, creating a fusion of water and milk, the spirit light was securely protected by the essential timeline.

Inside the Mud Pill Palace, there was a blankness.

Li Mo estimated that to nurture the Fake Soul Consciousness, he had to at least complete the weaving of the brain.

It was originally a meticulous job, and then came the brain tissue surrounding the Mud Pill Palace, undoubtedly more intricate due to its structure distinct from flesh and blood.

"Phew."

Just like this.

Li Mo repeated the weaving, discovering that the Mud Pill Palace could augment consciousness, he used all collected time remnants on the essential timeline.

After digesting several hundred pieces of time remnants, the brain tissue finally found its path.

The essential timeline stacked into brain tissue, eight to nine parts similar to a real brain, and enhanced the ability to think.

An emerald green brain floated at Time's End.

Next was the skull.

The essential timeline had to be compressed a hundredfold to become a hard bone.

The five sense organs.

If Li Mo hadn't conducted numerous related surgeries before, the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue might have been stuck for a million years; luckily, he deeply understood the organs.

The skin.

By the time he got to the skin, everything had come naturally to completion.

However, the complete head was in a semi-transparent state, as if on the verge of disappearing, exuding a mysterious aura.

"It's really been a long time since I last spoke, feels quite unfamiliar."

"Hehe."

Li Mo moved his five sense organs, and then hair sprouted.

To save the essential timeline, he simply styled a crew cut.

Li Mo contentedly closed his eyes; his consciousness entered the Mud Pill Palace, where tiny stars began to emerge, all transformed from Fake Soul Consciousness.

"Fall."

Numerous stars streaked across.

Generations of Li Mo appeared once again, gazing in awe at the new Mud Pill Palace.

The Mud Pill Palace woven by timelines gave them the illusion of mastering the Time Dao.

"Remarkable," the Demon Ancestor said with a bitter smile.

Their revival from death proved that even if Li Mo had not usurped control, he had already escaped the Master of Time's assault.

"The original body's Time Dao has reached an unprecedented realm."

The Divine Calculator's words interrupted all Li Mos.

He subtly altered the flow of time, suddenly accelerating his own speed, making everything around him extremely slow, as if frozen.

In others' eyes, the Divine Calculator's movements were as swift as lightning, utterly incongruous with them.

The Demon Ancestor suddenly realized, "We have been shaded by Li Mo, granted the right to control part of the Time Dao, tsk-tsk-tsk."

Gu True Man nodded slightly.

A Gu Worm emerged from his palm, completing a life cycle of growth and decay in mere moments.

The more all Li Mos pondered the Time Dao, the more they felt Li Mo had likely transcended on his journey, such feats would not be possible for an ordinary True Immortal to achieve.

They were unaware that the Time Dao presented to them was just the tip of the iceberg.

Li Mo could insert Fake Soul Consciousness into any timeline, much like the Master of Time, reaping benefits through covert arrangements.

Of course, he wouldn't join the Master of Time in harvesting empty fields.

In truth, making money in silence was the way to go. Since Li Mo could reshape his body, the Master of Time was bound to face defeat.

Li Mo informed the Divine Calculator, having them assist with deducing the Undying Golden Body.

Without disrupting progress, he placed the remaining Fake Soul Consciousness into unfamiliar timelines, playing the role of the wise elder in different worlds.

In this way, Li Mo finally got on track.

The Undying Golden Body gradually took shape; it was only during the weaving of the Five Internal Organs that he was stuck for several thousand years, other organs proceeded smoothly.

One hundred thousand years of waiting honed the perfect, flawless Undying Golden Body.

"Only the blood is left."

The original essential timeline flowed through the blood vessels.

It would take an estimated two to three hundred thousand years to fill the blood vessels, but with a hundred thousand years already past, Li Mo's mental realm had long become calm and unruffled.

The Cave God's Eye scanned.

The light emitted by consciousness locked onto unfamiliar timelines.

The unfamiliar timelines were directly pulled into the range of the light.

Li Mo fully contemplated the Time Dao; his flesh, bones, and skin transforming moment by moment, with his aura continuously surging.

The only downside was that the tens of thousands of years nearly wore down the emotions unique to mortals.

Li Mo did not wish to become a second Master of Time; no matter how enticing the Time Dao was, he would rest for a century every so often.

Boom.

The timeline flowed unceasingly through the blood vessels, with the Undying Golden Body regulating internal and external deficiencies.

"Is two hundred thousand years enough?"

Li Mo stretched his limbs awkwardly, his simple hand gestures caused waves to ripple at Time's End.

As his consciousness scanned, Time's End for a thousand miles came into view.

"Ha, so the Master of Time truly originates from Time's End."

Li Mo took a step forward.

Distance became meaningless, arriving at the destination in an instant.

A mass of necrotic timelines appeared at Time's End, composed of multicolored threads, already showing signs of merging.

Unlike Li Mo's timeline merging.

The beings these timelines belonged to couldn't find connections, pieced together forcibly, birthing a grotesque tumor-like entity.

Thump.

The tumor pulsated.

One by one, timelines dissolved, with faint life leaking out.

Li Mo wielded the Cave God's Eye, shaking his head, "There's more than one or two tumors at Time's End; they all give birth to similar existences as the Master of Time, impurities of the Dao."

"This one isn't the Master of Time."

Li Mo pointed at the tumor, transforming it into time remnants.

After consuming the time remnants, he also received feedback from the Time Dao for removing the threat, causing the Undying Golden Body to expand.

"Not bad, not bad."

Li Mo traversed near and far, searching extensively for tumors.

The Time Dao resembled an aged, dying patient, expelling impurities through tumors; thus, the Master of Time was chaotic and disordered.

"Time indeed is a cycle."

Li Mo finally found the Master of Time's tumor, its size far exceeding the ordinary.

Unlike other weakly vital tumors, the Master of Time's tumor possessed limbs, devouring its kind relentlessly.

But with most tumors absorbed by Li Mo, the Master of Time was unlikely to be born soon.

"Master of Time..."

The tumor was excited to see Li Mo, the nourishment he brought was sufficient to break free.

"After becoming Immortal, I shall be the Master of Time."

Li Mo's Undying Golden Body disintegrated, boundless timelines integrated into the Master of Time, causing the tumor's limbs to continually extend, covered with fine cracks.