My Bottle Cosmos

Chapter 902 - 844: Handmaid Positioning, Multidimensional War Merchants of the Creative Cosmos

Several local Saints were serving respectfully, while Li Qing was reviewing a glass universe shaped like a chamber pot, praising its magnificent form and high practical value, when she noticed the arrival of the Saint of Time.

"Senior..." Shi Sha greeted respectfully, clasping her hands.

Li Qing showed slight surprise.

Why has she come?

It’s fair to say the entire cosmos has been focusing on her lately.

Everyone felt the surge of the Long River of Time, knowing that the third Saint of Time had been born, the third with the Authority to create Parallel Universes.

But who could have guessed, she came to offer to become my maid?

"Atabia, did the Emperor and that person send you here?" Li Qing pressed her temple, somewhat speechless.

What’s with these two? Weren’t they just having a honeymoon of mutual exploration in the Long River of Time, researching Space-Time blueprints together, preparing to break through to Yuan Primordial Saint and counter Elis?

Why are they being so kind to me all of a sudden?

Could it really be: "Only by not contending, none in the world can contend against him?"

Lying down to gain advantages?

Li Qing pondered, and some speculation formed in her mind.

They were fellow Daoists journeying through each era, but there was always some apprehension. However, the breakthrough in their friendship likely came when I previously voluntarily withdrew, sacrificing my own interests for them, allowing them to compete for dominance, which truly earned their trust.

And at this moment, Li Qing suddenly realized a whole new Dao of lying down to win.

Comprehending this Dao, it’s crucial to establish good relations with the major forces of each era of competition.

Though the original pioneer of this path was the lazy Fat Dragon, who had long grasped its true essence.

At present, Li Qing scrutinized Shi Sha before her, "Wait here, let me complete my review of this universe, then we shall discuss your matter."

"Yes."

Shi Sha waited obediently by the side.

Meanwhile, Sylvie and Sylph immediately felt a tremendous crisis.

What’s with Atabia?

Just because earlier when he came for a meeting, he intentionally blocked the door, mocking us, deliberately making things difficult and snatching our business?

As such, the two of them, already not fond of Atabia, felt an even deeper dislike.

That damned infuriating man!

An evil trio ruining our relationship with the emperor.

Yet, what needs to be said must be said.

"Sister, welcome to join us."

Sylvie’s words carried sarcasm; she didn’t believe that a Saint at the pinnacle of perfection could tolerate this insult to her pride.

She followed an emperor named after Fist, and had previously discussed Fist Techniques with Grandmaster Elis for some time, naturally not lacking in Fist Skills.

"Greetings, sisters," Shi Sha smiled.

Sylph, observing, thought this woman truly had a thick skin.

Though by age they were undoubtedly older, in terms of talent, they were not even considered outstanding in their own era, let alone now?

Could someone destined to reach the summit, overlooking the entire cosmos as the current preeminent figure in time, really call them sisters?

"I truly admire you two, sisters."

Shi Sha spoke gently, "I’ve studied ancient history and have admired you both for a long time. You two are the Queen Mothers of the earliest universe, diligently managing the cosmos’s weather... bringing prosperity and well-being to all creatures."

The two’s expressions softened slightly.

Though their talents were lacking, they were indeed diligent; that era of cosmic rule was indeed the pinnacle of their lives.

Before long, having realized the other party’s great talent and modesty, they couldn’t keep making things difficult.

Soon, the three were chatting happily by the side.

"Alas, we’ve repeated eighty-one times, yet it’s still not enough," Sylvie said with a bitter smile, "No matter how many times a weak one stacks, weakness remains."

"In this world, it’s not just about talent, but also luck."

Shi Sha laughed, "I envy your luck, sisters. From the inception of the cosmos to the birth of each era, how many can stand in your position?"

"True."

Sylph sighed in agreement.

When Li Qing finished his review of that universe and called them over, he noticed the three women were enjoying themselves.

Could women’s friendships form so quickly?

He didn’t dwell on it too much; if they were other Saints, perhaps he’d be cautious. But with the Saint of Time, there’s no need for precautions, as after achieving Dao, transforming into past, present, and future time concepts is inherently a temporal illusion.

However, if they were other physical Saints, they wouldn’t even qualify to be my maid, accompanying me on travels everywhere.

Because other Saints all face potential shackling, only the Saint of Time, heralded as the freest in the Multi-dimensional Universe, can travel with me everywhere, unhindered by the Saint’s Shackles.

"I understand your intention," Nokron nodded.

Soon, they embarked on their journey again, heading to the next universe, watching heavenly talents battling along the treacherous path to the unbeatable, traversing the 81 hardships of the Multi-dimensional Universe.

Walking along, Nokron said, "As an Ancient God of Time, you lack material foundation, quite poor. Firstly, you need to earn resources, becoming an essential pillar power in the Endless Universe."

Shi Sha wasn’t surprised.

Matter is the most solid currency of the cosmos!

No matter the era, society, class, how wars are waged, the development of civilizations always comes down to the word [resources], defining each historic civilization era.

"Your future development directions are two."

Nokron stated:

"First, selling Saint Locks. In the Multi-dimensional Universe, this is a vast business, but it also spans broadly; other Saints will want to lock down opponents, to avoid being ambushed!"

"Finding an enemy in a Parallel Universe might not be easy, it’s difficult."

"Yet you can create a Saint Lock from nothing."

"Only by creating that Saint’s universe can you find a Parallel Universe counterpart... this is akin to future universe travel, prone to surprise attacks and plunder."

"Second, extrapolating the future universe 5000 years ahead for them, charging a fee."

"Currently, many Parallel Universes are fiercely battling, increasing material reserves, naturally willing to pay you to propel their universe’s future, acquiring various advanced warfare technologies 5000 years ahead, to continue snowballing."

"It’s intermediary profit, a neutral war merchant, assisting both opposing universes in creating new cosmic fortresses."

"However, you must still create Future Universes, when deploying it can easily lead to ambushes, also easy to be betrayed."

Shi Sha nodded, having considered these future development paths.

Indeed, prone to ambushes.

As a Saint of Time, regardless of her methods, it’s about creating new universes for earning money.

Even Atabia was ambushed, let alone her?

This isn’t a matter of talent!

It’s a structural limitation of this Time Saint.

After all, time itself is the ultimate defiance; without constraints, wouldn’t it be invincible in the cosmos already?

Therefore.

With more and more Saints of Time emerging, big fish in the Long River of Time, and bubbles forming, this group merely assists in universe creation, functioning as merchants of Multi-dimensional Universe wars.

It truly is creating a Parallel Universe every few seconds in the strictest sense.

"You can engage both businesses."

Stopping, Nokron said, "I still hold the greatest cosmic reputation, once you announce you’re with me, they won’t dare betray you."