Chapter 85: The Encounter Between the Female Immortal and the Witch

"Brother, it's almost time…"

"Just a little while longer…"

"Mo Li will be able to return to your side."

The calm whisper contained infinite attachment.

Standing above the Immortal Emperor, having attained the realm of transcendence, this cold figure possessed an ethereal immortal aura and the most perfect foundation of Dao, overlooking the flow of years and watching the passage of time in silence.

She lightly raised her palm.

With a casual flick.

Those worlds she had shattered fell in order one by one, merging into the blue planet whose status was gradually growing.

During this process, some world fragments still possessed instincts and wanted to resist.

Yet they were suppressed once again by Xu Moli.

"A world without Brother has no value in existing," she had said. With a single thought, she sealed the Karma, and all the world fragments obediently merged into the interior of Earth.

How many times had she done something like this?

Xu Moli did not bother to remember.

In her eyes, ordinary Small Worlds were like pebbles on the roadside—common, worthless, and only useful as nutrients to fill her brother's world.

The only one she remembered was the time she severed the Immortal Realm.

The volume of the Immortal Realm was too massive, so Xu Moli had to use a sliver more power.

The outcome was very good.

The Heavenly Dao and Origin Law of the Immortal Realm had all been sealed by Xu Moli and were now being slowly fed to Earth, prompting it to give birth to a planetary will and elevate its status.

Xu Moli wanted to use this method to forge Earth into a second Immortal Realm.

In that way, she might be able to descend with her true body.

"Rumble! Rumble!"

Chaos hummed, and time came to a halt.

A hand white as jade and a blood-stained, dark Wooden Sword traveled upstream along the River of Time once again, precisely picking out a Great World from the endless water droplets of worlds and shattering it.

Xu Moli repeated this action continuously.

As if she knew no fatigue.

World after world was shattered by her, and along with the living beings inside, they were tossed into the interior of Earth, forming various World Ruins.

During this process, most of the living beings would flee on their own, falling into other world droplets within the River of Time.

Xu Moli did not stop them.

Her main target was the world fragments.

As for those fleeing beings, whether they were Cultivators or Yao Beasts, Xu Moli had no interest in paying them any mind.

Her whole heart and soul, her only thought, was solely to return to her brother's side once more.

The heavens shook.

The myriad worlds trembled.

Xu Moli traveled upstream through time on the River of Time and crossed space within the Chaos. She did not know how long she had been walking before her steps suddenly paused.

Her willow-leaf eyebrows arched, and a flash of astonishment crossed her deep eyes.

Xu Moli saw a bizarre scene.

Before her, at the other end of the River of Time, a magnificent figure not inferior to her own emerged.

From the perspective of a Mortal, that was a young girl with long, ash-silver hair.

From Xu Moli's perspective, that was the embodiment of the Supreme governance of countless Laws.

Symbolizing the beginning of all things.

Representing the return of all things to the ruins.

"What is this…" Xu Moli had never arrogantly thought that she would be the only Supreme powerhouse in the boundless Chaos.

However, she never expected to meet the other party in such a situation, both doing the same thing.

Ding—

A light tap.

The ash-silver Witch with a detached expression, holding an ordinary magic wand, walked calmly through the chaotic turbulence. Crossing infinite and multiverse barriers, she tapped Magic Worlds, causing them to fall.

Her technique was exceptionally refined, or perhaps, the authority she wielded was too sublime.

Every single tap.

Every single fall.

It was less like the Witch had done it herself, and more like the worlds had shattered voluntarily.

Some of the living beings inside were entirely transferred into the space within the Witch's wand, while others drifted along with the shattered worlds, silently merging into Earth through a strange spatial transfer.

On the surface, this Fusion was far more exquisite and delicate than Xu Moli's.

Inexplicably.

Xu Moli had the feeling that she had been outdone.

The Female Immortal in dust-free white clothes was not emotionally affected by such things; what she cared about more was the other party's purpose: "Who exactly are you?"

Xu Xi was the Female Immortal's bottom line.

Because Xu Xi was on Earth, indirectly, Earth was also the Female Immortal's bottom line.

Xu Moli could not accept that such a powerhouse of the same level would set their sights on Earth.

"Me…?"

In the Chaos, the lingering sound echoed.

The simple voice stirred up thousands of ripples.

As if she had just noticed Xu Moli's existence, the Witch looked up. It was an exquisite face, yet expressionless, possessing an indescribable Supreme divinity, with earth, wind, water, and fire constantly being created and destroyed.

Xu Moli silently gripped the hilt of her sword.

Prepared to go to war at any moment.

However.

The other party's answer made Xu Moli put down her killing intent, and even feel confused.

"I am… looking for someone…"

"Want to… really want to… accompany…"

The intermittent voice was so calm and waveless, but anyone could feel the suppressed emotions and full anticipation within it.

The Female Immortal was stunned: "Could it be that you are also…?"

Klisa tilted her head: "Also?"

At this moment, at this instant.

The Female Immortal and the Witch both seemed to understand why the other was here, simply because both of their thoughts and actions were the same.

Then, were the people they were waiting for the same?

The Female Immortal guardedly asked who Klisa was waiting for.

Both were equally powerful Supreme beings.

Xu Moli could not see through the other party's Karma, nor could she trace the other party's time; she could only faintly perceive that the other party was an eternal Supreme from another multiverse.

Klisa answered thus: "My mentor, my salvation, my sun, the light that taught me everything of humanity."

Xu Moli realized that the person the other party was waiting for was not the same person she was waiting for.

Her brother was a Cultivator.

Who died before her eyes.

And the person the Witch spoke of waiting for was clearly a mage from another space-time, having an incredibly close connection with the Witch.

It was just a great coincidence that the people both Supreme beings were waiting for were both located on Earth.

Thinking of this.

The Female Immortal let go of her guard.

Returning to her previous detached appearance, she walked on her own through the years, stepping across the heavens, and began selecting suitable Great Worlds of Cultivators.

Perhaps out of sympathy for the Witch, carrying a touch of pity for a fellow sufferer.

Before leaving this place.

And heading to more distant places.

The Female Immortal kindly offered a reminder that one could use the method of projecting consciousness to accompany their loved one a step ahead, in situations where one's true body could not descend.

"You, why don't you use it?" Klisa asked, puzzled, with confusion appearing in her calm eyes.

"I…" Xu Moli was silent for a moment, and in the end, said nothing, simply leaving alone.

She still could not let go of the knot in her heart from back then.

Believing that it was she who had harmed her brother.

The Witch watched that increasingly distant figure, feeling that the other party harbored secrets in her heart, but this had nothing to do with the Witch. The Witch only wanted to project her consciousness and return to accompany her mentor.