I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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Hundreds of miles away from the huge city of Zhaolan, the dense dark clouds on the void were burned into a huge hollow by the lightning plasma.

The blue and white thunder condensed into a huge sphere, and Bai Dong was facing the five hearts facing the sky, sitting cross-legged in the center of the sphere, with a solemn expression.

Endless damage is added to the body, and the strange strengthening energy is constantly emerging in the body, all pouring into the divine sea, the divine soul is madly swallowing the energy, slowly increasing.

The three spirits opened their eyes at the same time, the Buddha's light, the magic flame, the yin and yang two qi, shining brightly, the figure flickered, and the spirits and spirits stepped out and merged into one in one step.

The soul, who is indistinguishable from Bai Donglin's body, has a gleaming skin and lingering profound light, sitting cross-legged on the huge pitch-black stone stele.

Pinch the mysterious magic tactics with one hand, touch the ground with one hand, and touch the sky with one hand.

"upbraid!"

The sound of the Taoist roared, like opening the world, and the boundless divine sea space trembles suddenly, and the viscous gray mist below fiercely rotates, instantly forming a huge vortex spreading for hundreds of millions of miles. The pitch-black stone stele stands at the center of the vortex, standing still.

Divine Soul's eyes condensed, the golden vertical lines between the eyebrows split, and between the three eyeballs, three dazzling gazes cut through the void, the divine source sky filled with endless gray mist was divided into two, and the gaze was split from the center.

The lingering momentum of the divine soul skyrocketed wildly, and it slowly stopped after a long time, the momentum was restrained, and all the visions in the divine sea disappeared and returned to the original state.

"Divine Origin Realm Eight Heaven..."

Bai Donglin shook his hand lightly, sensing the power of the soul that had soared dozens of times, and sighed secretly in his heart, not losing it is one step at a time, and the gap in this is really terrifying.

The mystery of strengthening energy is naturally needless to say, ignoring the realm, ignoring the bottleneck, as long as there is plenty of energy, it can be infinitely improved.

"However, the promotion of this spirit is getting harder and harder. It took more than four years to break through from the seventh heaven to the eighth heaven..."

Since he realized that too strong a physical body would greatly affect the enhancement energy, all his enhancement energy has been supplied to the soul.

The cultivation resources consumed during this period are countless, but all of them are worthwhile, and Bai Donglin knows how difficult it is to improve the spirit.

According to the normal logic of the cultivation world, the spirits of many monks are upgraded in sync with their own cultivation base. For physical cultivation, the state of spirits and souls may even be slightly lower than the realm of physical cultivation.

Except for a small number of special monks, most of them are working step by step, using time and step by step to slowly temper their souls.

Take Yun Di, who has mediocre talent, average air luck, no support from the forces, and lack of training resources.

He has been cultivating for thousands of years before he barely reached the second heaven of the Divine Source Realm, and the Divine Soul is not bad.

This is the normal speed that ordinary monks should have.

However, Bai Donglin only took less than ten years to promote Shenhun to the Eighth Heaven of Shenyuan.

The gap in this is like the difference between clouds and mud.

"Ten years and eight heavens, is this reasonable?"

"Hey, strengthening energy is the second, mainly because I worked too hard!"

"After the endless painful torture, the cultivation base can be improved rapidly, which is very reasonable!"

Bai Donglin's mind turned back and opened his huge eyes, his eyes gleaming, clearly visible in the blue and white thunder plasma ball.

With a gesture of raising his hand, seven purple jade lingering purple light flew into his hand. Divine Sense swept across, and found that the power of thunder in it had been fully charged, and nodded in satisfaction.

The seven thunder jade pieces obtained from the secret realm of the Moon Palace in the ancient world had long been used up by him for their abundant energy. Now they are used as waste by him. After a little modification, they can be used as a power bank.

The power of thunder here is so abundant, wouldn't it be a violent thing if you don't use it to charge it.

Feeling that the sea of ​​thunder covering the whole body is already much weaker, the thunder naturally born in this dark cloud is not endless, it still needs time to brew, and the range of his thunder is also very limited, and he cannot maintain his consumption without limit.

"Swallow the sky!"

Bai Donglin opened his mouth in the blood basin and inhaled slightly. The plasma and thunder around him turned into a giant dragon, all swallowed into his abdomen in one bite.

belch! An electric glow gushing out of his mouth, sensing the faint pain of swallowing Ling Qiao, he couldn't help but shook his head slightly.

Without swallowing the seed of the law, the growth of this magical power is too slow!

The Law of Swallowing can be regarded as the top batch among the Peerless Laws, and it is extremely difficult to comprehend!

Swallowing the sky and devouring the earth's spirit orifice has not yet been incorporated into the original light, it is not the original magical power, and the operation also consumes blood element energy, and now the power is too weak.

Swallowing some stable energy substances, such as spirit stones, corpses, etc., although the speed is not fast, it is still stable.

But if you want to swallow the violent attack energy, it's not enough. The lightning plasma just now can be regarded as attack energy.

The transformation is extremely slow, making him a little indigestion.

This magical power is very important to him. It is one of his main sources of energy. It can swallow the enemy's attack when it grows up in the later stage, and it can also be regarded as a complement to his damage reversal.

‘Going back this time, I have to let Xiao Zi work harder, the seventh law of the origin of magical powers, if I expected it to be true, there must be a law of swallowing! ’

Bai Donglin condensed his thoughts, staring into the distant void with his huge eyes, and his voice exploded into the void.

"Friends, have you been watching here for a long time, won't you come out to meet?"

Before the Soul Breakthrough, he sensed that someone was watching from the side, but his strength was not yet a threat to him, so he didn't care.

As his strength grew stronger, Bai Donglin was no longer as cautious as before.

Except for the powerful and powerful, he is confident that no one can keep him, and has a strong ability to escape!

And the powerful and powerful are not flowers, flowers, and grasses, where they are so easy to meet.

"Little brother, polite and polite!"

Before the sound came, a purple thunder light blasted in front of Bai Donglin, the thunder light disappeared, and the old way in a purple robe appeared, holding the whisk in his hand, and hitting him.

"Pan Dao is thousands of miles away, the monk on the Purple Thunder Mountain, who wanders around the world today, I occasionally feel the thunderstorm here, so come to find out, you are not malicious to the little brother."

Bai Donglin's expression was a little slow, this old way was still polite, and his impression of Taoist priests was not bad.

Immediately after receiving the Dharma, the huge body returned to its original shape, and he also slightly offered his hands to salute.

"I have seen the Daoist Master, passing by here, and seeing that the power of thunder is abundant, I can't help but practice it, but I am disturbing it!"

It's a mere thousands of miles away, so this area should belong to this Purple Thunder Mountain, and he made such a big movement within the scope of other people's sects, and the other party is so polite, and it has given him enough face.

The purple robe old Dao stroked his snow-white beard, and purple thunder was condensed in his warm eyes. The young man in front of him was so young that he couldn't see through his cultivation.

"Little brother, you're a guest from afar, why don't you go back to the Purple Thunder Mountain and discuss the truth with the poor Dao?"

Bai Donglin didn't sense malice in the other party. If nothing happened to him, he would have nothing to do, but the monk talked about the Tao, it would be a year or a half at every turn, and he didn't have this time.

"Thank you for the invitation, but I have something to do now, so I can only visit the door another day."

"It's okay, I'm waiting for you."

Zipao's eyes flashed with a pity, and he didn't force it.

"Farewell!"

Bai Donglin offered his hand slightly, stepped out, and instantly went away.

The purple robe old Dao stood in the void, his eyes showed the color of thinking, so young he had cultivated the law of heaven and earth to more than three hundred meters, and he still possessed the terrifying supernatural power of swallowing heaven and earth.

"This kind of enchanting body cultivation can't be cultivated by Lei Zeyu's small body cultivation sects."

"This young man, I'm afraid it's from a wasteland."

The purple robe veteran flicked his fingers, and his figure was abruptly stagnant, and the purple light in his eyes was dim.

"The secret of heaven is not obvious, it is fuzzy and chaotic. Fortunately, it is only slightly estimated its traces, otherwise I am afraid that it will suffer a terrorist back!"

The purple-robed Taoist retracted his hands into his sleeves, stepped out, turned into a purple thunder, and instantly disappeared through the layers of dark clouds.

"The only major event in the surrounding area is the Sand Sea Palace that is about to open..."

"Countless heavenly arrogances and evildoers gathered~www.readwn.com~ It seems that for those of the Daoist Sect, this trip may not go too smoothly!"

The purple thunder light spanned thousands of miles in an instant, and landed on a huge mountain made of purple metal, towering into the clouds.

This mountain is called Purple Thunder, and it is made of precious purple thunder and profound gold inside and out.

Crackling!

There is a purple cloud covering thousands of miles around the sky all the year round, and endless purple thunders, as thick as a human waist, fall on the purple thunder **** mountain, swallowed up, and an invisible divine might trembles slightly in the void.

"Sect Master, Chen Tan has something important to report!"

"Enter."

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