Becoming infinitely stronger starting from Marvel

Chapter 433 Good times are coming!

In the ninth heaven, the air was filled with immortal energy, but Yang Kaitai only felt a little cold.

Because what happened in these countless worlds made him feel sick.

The past of the entire five realms, every Planck time.

Every thought and choice made by a person, from a particle to a quasi-saint, can branch out into countless timelines.

And the new timeline that is forked out will fork out new timelines.

This cycle repeats itself over and over again, almost evolving all possibilities. The changes are so numerous that it is far beyond the ability of a small earthly immortal like him to understand.

Just a glance, what about Gu Yue Fang Yuan, Black Myth Wukong, Zhihu Cthulhu Journey to the West...

Retracting his gaze, Yang Kaitai looked at the saint: "My dear, you haven't told me what will happen after the timeline of the past splits?"

"It's simple. The more the timeline splits in the past, the greater the impact on people now will be."

Yuanshi Tianzun gently waved his whisk, and the scene of heaven appeared in front of him.

The heavenly court, which was originally so majestic and powerful that it had the power to suppress the three realms, was now filled with misery.

"I am the Jade Emperor, no! I am Zhang Bairen! Get out of here! I am clearly the Evil Emperor of Heaven…"

Originally, the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace kept chanting, muttering to himself like a schizophrenic and extremely crazy.

But the crazier he became, the greater his cultivation improved, and his cultivation realm became even more profound.

If a scene like this happened anywhere in heaven, every immortal would be like having schizophrenia.

This startled Yang Kaitai: "What happened?"

Daode Tianzun shook his head and explained: "Once you reach the realm of Taiyi Jinxian, you can imprint your own rules into every particle universe in the Five Realms."

"Every Taiyi Golden Immortal can travel through countless timelines and use all his or her powers to fight."

"The reason why this situation didn't happen before is because the saints have firmly fixed the timeline."

"But now that the shackles of fate have been removed, everyone in the almost infinite past has the possibility of becoming a quasi-saint."

"Even an ant, amidst the nearly endless variables, definitely has the possibility of reaching the peak of Quasi-Sainthood."

"Because when the past returns to the present, there will only be one timeline left, and the others will be settled by the Principle of the Circle."

"And the moment a living being becomes a quasi-saint in the past, they will jump to the correct timeline for self-preservation."

"That is, to converge on the only line up to now, take over the body of my present self, and directly overwrite the reality from the split past."

"So when the changes in the past take effect now, each of these lives has the strength of a quasi-saint peak."

The saint shook his head and made Yang Kaitai deeply shocked. If everyone in this world, from ants to immortals, had the power of quasi-saints who could blow up five realms with one punch, what a mess it would be.

Moreover, he covers up his own experiences and finally devours countless selves with different experiences. Isn't this a mental illness?
“Can this be saved?” Yang Kaitai couldn’t help but ask. The entire universe is filled with schizophrenic quasi-saints at the peak of their powers. Once they’re done fighting each other, the five realms will explode immediately.

"Of course it can. After a period of time, the impact of the aftermath of the battle among the saints will cool down. Then the classified timeline will converge again, and the three realms will return to their original state."

"However, for the immortals and Buddhas above Taiyi Jinxian, the memories in their minds will remain forever and will never be forgotten."

As Zhunti spoke, everything in the Heavenly Palace was just as he had expected.

As the timeline converged into one again, everything began to calm down gradually. Only the immortals and gods above the Taiyi realm felt in their hearts that it was like a nightmare, so real.

"Okay, everything has stabilized, you can go back to preach." Daode said lightly.

Yang Kaitai said speechlessly: "Ah, I still have to preach after being beaten like this."

"This is the general policy set by Fellow Daoist Bai, but the journey ahead will be very smooth." Jie Yin smiled. Because everyone above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level will retreat to digest the memories of the Quasi-Saints that have been passed down from the past, there may not be any more Golden Immortals in the world.

And with Sun Wukong, the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal, protecting them, all problems will be solved.

"That's not right. Bai Ye hasn't finished fighting yet?" Yang Kaitai said. More than ten minutes had passed since they started talking.

"Not even close." Tongtian smiled and shook his head.

Because of the battle between the saints, the time in the entire five realms was accelerated madly.

So they talked for so long, but to the real flow of the saint and the white night, only a moment had passed.

"Perhaps by the time you return from preaching, the battle of saints will not be over yet."

As the Lord of Morality said this, he flicked his sleeves lightly, and Yang Kaitai reappeared in the Five Realms.

Here, Sun Wukong stared blankly at the scene in front of him, recalling the memories of Gu Yue Fang Yuan in his mind.

But Sisyphus, a mere mortal, has not changed at all, and everything seems to have returned to the way it was before.

"Well... let's continue looking for Prometheus." Yang Kaitai said after hesitating for a while.

"...Well, let's go." Sun Wukong responded with a sense of loss, and the three of them went together towards the direction of the Caucasus Mountains.

"The Great Sage said that you have to walk." After walking for a distance, seeing that Sisyphus, with his mortal body, was showing signs of fatigue, Sun Wukong said to Yang Kaitai.

"Oh, I see." Yang Kaitai sighed helplessly.

Then Bai Ye transformed him into a dragon man and turned him into a tall white horse, carrying Sisyphus to the west.

And in the Heavenly Palace, the Buddha and the Jade Emperor looked at each other meaningfully.

"From now on, the Heavenly Palace will seal the sky for a thousand years, and the immortals in the heavens are not allowed to come down to the earth."

The Jade Emperor announced loudly, and attracted a group of immortals and gods above the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal to echo him.

Overnight, all the major forces in the five regions closed their mountains.

All cultivators above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level are in seclusion and practicing arduously, making it difficult for them to show signs of immortality in the human world.

The entire five realms should have been in the Dharma Ending Age because of this.

But there were three immortals, Sun Wukong, Sisyphus and Prometheus, who carried a dragon horse and traveled across the five realms and thousands of mountains and rivers to teach all living beings the method of cultivating immortality.

From then on, the entire five mythological realms entered a new era.

In this age when gods are not prominent, with the spread of Buddhist and Taoist teachings, cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal has become the mainstream in the Five Realms, causing all creatures in the frosty sky to compete for freedom, and all living things show vigorous vitality.

The only problem is... it's too free!

As time passed, a new pattern took shape after five hundred years of fighting among the saints in the five realms.

Now let’s reintroduce our perspective to Xiniuhezhou, which was once ruled by God.

In the sky, countless monks were flying in the air on their swords.

As the monks flew, a colorful streak of light formed behind them.

The light spots formed a colorful banner in the air, and a line of words appeared on the banner:

[The life of a monster is also a life! 】

(End of this chapter)