Great Strength Creates Miracles

After listening to Divine Treasure Venerable and Emperor Shun, Jiang Li held up three fingers. "I have three questions."

"First, I am already undying and indestructible. The Black Tide cannot devour me. No matter how much you, Heavenly Dao, want me to deal with other Heavenly Daos in Parallel Worlds, I will be the one left alive in the end, not you."

Divine Treasure Venerable had never considered this question. "Not even suicide?"

Jiang Li shook his head. "It can't be done. I can't die even by suicide."

Divine Treasure Venerable froze. It had never heard of anyone who could not die even by suicide.

"Second question." Jiang Li looked at Emperor Shun. "Establishing order cannot succeed overnight. How much time remains before the Black Tide descends upon our world?"

"The Black Tide will descend upon the Time River in ten years. As for how long it will take to reach your world, I cannot predict that, but it will certainly happen after ten years."

"Ten years is far too short. I can only undergo the Ascension Tribulation one more time at most. It is impossible to establish the order you speak of throughout the Myriad Realms."

"...Although your way of calculating time is somewhat off, we truly do not have enough time. There is no helping it. We can only save as many worlds as we can."

"Then my third question is this. Since the Black Tide was strengthened by the Possibility Convergence Land, turning 'possibility' into 'inevitability,' can I destroy the Possibility Convergence Land and return the Black Tide to its original state?"

Emperor Shun: "..."

He had traveled through past and present, laid plans across the ages, calculated heaven and earth, and finally found a second solution. Then Jiang Li suddenly proposed a third.

More importantly, the