My Simulated Road to Immortality - Chapter 1714: 1410

Chapter 1714: Chapter 1410

“Outside the High Wall, Evil Su Bai’s existence is far too shocking and appalling.”

“It’s not just about the overwhelming power of Evil Su Bai, but also involves the truth of the entire Mortal World.”

“Infinite possibilities arise simultaneously…”

“No, it’s far more complicated than that!”

Li Fan watched as countless memories of the late Xuan Huang Bai streaked past him like shooting stars.

He couldn’t help but glance again at the countdown on his [Hai Zhen] panel—7.36 million years.

“In Evil Su Bai’s memories, it’s not just about the overwhelming slaughter—it also includes the terrifying visions of an impending catastrophe.”

“Even with Evil Su Bai’s unfathomable, peerless strength, before that World-ending Calamity, he was forced to flee in utter disarray!”

“That was the instant collapse of an entire timeline!”

“A true Path-obliterating Calamity!”

Through the power of Eternal Memento left by Xuan Huang Bai, and through the perspective of Evil Su Bai’s eyes, Li Fan personally experienced the horrifying nature of the true Path-obliterating Calamity.

From the Xuanhuang World, to the Abyss Star Ocean, the Great Void beyond the Star Sea, to unending worlds of cultivating immortality—including the Immortal Realm floating atop the Infinite Sea.

These unimaginably vast and majestic worlds—all of their existences collapsed in an instant.

Without warning, quietly and soundlessly, they were obliterated.

Even the very concept of void ceased to exist.

Only by leaping across to another possibility before being engulfed by the Path-obliterating Calamity could one have any hope of survival.

…

“So, is this 7.36 million years the countdown calculated by Hai Zhen, marking the time until all possibilities disappear?”

Li Fan’s mind churned, his thoughts unable to calm for a long while.

“Evil Su Bai, relentlessly slaughtering alternate versions of himself across different possibilities. After sensing the presence of Su Bai within the High Wall, he exhausted every method, solely to compel Mr. Bai to leap over the High Wall once more and willingly submit…”

“It seems that, to him, the existence of himself in alternate possibilities is of utmost importance.”

“In Evil Su Bai’s memories, every time he murders another version of himself, it is accompanied by endless slaughter—a carnage a hundred times more brutal than what was wrought in the Heavenly Law Realm. That left nothing behind: no corpses, no blood, no memories. Only void filled the world.”

Compared to Evil Su Bai’s actions, Li Fan’s own world-ending endeavors were utterly insignificant.

“Is this just the nature of Evil Su Bai, or is this the modus operandi of strongmen at this level beyond the High Wall?”

Li Fan took a deep breath.

“Regardless, Evil Su Bai’s existence poses a threat to the Xuanhuang World far greater than that of the Path-obliterating Calamity.”

“At the very least, the Path-obliterating Calamity has yet to show signs of its arrival. But if Evil Su Bai from beyond the High Wall is drawn here, the inside of the High Wall will instantly turn to nothingness.”

“So Mr. Bai willingly went to his death, temporarily severing his connection to Evil Su Bai. He even altered all traces tied to Evil Su Bai—from the memories tied to the Xuanhuang Heaven Path to the inheritance trials within the Fallen Immortal Realm.”

“Only within his Eternal Memento were vital pieces of information left intact.”

The countless, massive memories slowly faded away.

Li Fan returned to reality, the skull in his hands dissolving into specks of starlight, vanishing into Heaven and Earth.

“During the time he was tainted by Evil Nature Bai, Xuan Huang Bai’s perspective transcended a singular possibility.”

“Although it’s unclear what exactly he saw, it’s almost certain that the information he left was meant for those who came after him.”

“No matter what method is used, only those who can pass the test and who are theoretically capable of defeating Evil Su Bai are worthy of this trust.”

“The secret of how Evil Su Bai survived countless Path-obliterating Calamities and grew ever stronger!” A glint of brilliance flashed in Li Fan’s eyes.

“Hai Zhen absorbed Tianyang’s Eternal Intent and awakened the [Incarnate] function. It originated from Tianyang’s mastery of [Shape Shifting], a cultivation taken to its very pinnacle.”

Thɪ𝙨 𝒸h@p𝓉𝕖r 𝘪𝐬 pοṡ𝙩є𝒹 bƴ 𝒦𝚤†𝓮ṅον𝗲𝗅

“And this time, the awakening of the [Source of Dao] function was similarly derived from the cultivation methods of Evil Su Bai.”

Li Fan narrowed his eyes.

“Dao Yan. Source of Dao.”

…

Deep within the Museum of Divine Artifacts, at the ruins of Nanming Sacred Beast Mountain.

Li Fan’s Divine Sense Incarnation continued its conversation with Emperor Tri-Moa.

“Our race isn’t always this fortunate—arriving in worlds where the Nanming Sacred Beast Mountain is perfectly preserved.”

“If unlucky, and the energy sealed within that mountain has already been entirely depleted, then it would truly be a dead end.” Emperor Tri-Moa chuckled.

In Li Fan’s mind, images surfaced of the scene he once witnessed within the Great Vortex of Realm Rending. Emperor One had extracted an enormous, bronze-hued key from the body of a white serpent using the majestic Divine Mask, unlocking a tremendous reservoir of energy stored within Nanming Sacred Beast Mountain.

“So it’s just a one-time consumable resource,” Li Fan remarked thoughtfully.

Emperor Tri-Moa nodded: “This is also why some of us, including myself and certain demonic beasts, chose not to follow, while Emperor One tacitly accepted this decision. We’re all gambling, after all. Given the nature of our race, if Emperor One’s side were to face calamity and total annihilation, it wouldn’t take long before another Emperor One would emerge from the remainder of the group.”

“So far, such a scenario has not occurred. It seems Emperor One has won the gamble once again.” Emperor Tri-Moa cracked another knowing smile.

“But who can guarantee that such victories will continue indefinitely?” Li Fan countered.

Emperor Tri-Moa fell silent.

“Even by leaping into other possibilities, one cannot escape. It’s truly unfathomable—what is the origin of such a horrifying catastrophe?” After a moment of quiet, Li Fan sighed with melancholy.

“Senior Immortal, perhaps you’d like to hear a story?” Emperor Tri-Moa suddenly proposed.