I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

What a weird little thing.

Concealed the perception of the other shores of the four of them and the will of the Dao of the Heavens, and came to this place by unknown means.

Not only that, but he can also break free from his repressive bondage. The traces of his existence sometimes disappear and sometimes appear, as if he died completely at that moment, and then came back to life, which is really weird.

The light of the cross in the middle of Bachi Youshutong flickered slightly. At the moment when Bai Donglin ripped apart the long river of time and space, he suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, and the curiosity in his heart was stronger than ever.

He actually couldn't see the future.

The originally clear and clear future, for some reason, was instantly shrouded in mist, and only a distorted phantom of Mohu could be seen.

All this was caused by Bai Donglin tearing apart the long river of time and space. Ba Chi You wanted to know how this little thing did it, and stared at it carefully with the mentality of a bystander.

This is the absolute confidence of the other side of eternity. Although Bai Donglin was a little strange, Bachiyou never thought that the other party could escape from his palm.

'Little guy, what are you trying to do? ’

Bai Donglin's eyes were dazzling. Unlike before, he no longer looked back at the past time and space, but looked into the endless fog of the future.

He has long wanted to do this.

But stepping into the future field will inevitably disturb the entire heavens and cause shocking waves. The Taihao heavens are obviously not suitable. At this time, in the lair of the black disaster, there is no need to worry.

"The past is volatile, the future is unknowable, unpredictable, undefinable..."

"But these are all useless to me, my future is destined, destined to be above everything!!"

Bai Donglin roared inwardly, the center of his eyebrows turned into a crystal, the brilliant profound light was like substance, and the id consciousness was condensed into a colorful thread, which shot out and disappeared into the mist of the future.

what! ? this kid...

Ba Chi You was stunned for a moment. He understood what Bai Donglin wanted to do, and felt absurd in his heart. How dare you touch the future in a mere 11th realm, is it really impatient to live?

Time is a very wonderful thing. Starting from the only real point of this world, eleven realms can step into the past and change the past.

In the same way, why can’t we set foot on the past, including the present, based on a certain time in the future?

But in fact, this is not feasible. The root cause is that "the only real point of the present world" cannot be changed and replaced. As the dividing line between the past and the future, it is absolutely constant and unique, and cannot be changed by any force. This is the maintenance of everything. There is a key to the proper functioning of the logic.

Therefore, if you want to anchor the future of the chaotic state and pull it into the point of truth, you will inevitably encounter backlash from the heavens, time and space, and from yourself.

The current self and the future self cannot "see each other" between the two. If they cross that boundary, it is the beginning of mutual obliteration, and the future self is often stronger.

Without exception, the present self entered death first, causing the future to collapse instantly.

In some weak worlds, the strong can arbitrarily play with the timeline, and it is no problem to draw the future and the past together to fight the landlord, but this is different. The long river of time and space is closely intertwined, and it is difficult for a small creature to shake it.

Only the strong who set foot on the other side can step into the future and not die. The eleventh realm is a little bit meaningless. This is the way to die.

It was because of this that Bachiyu was so surprised, and even began to feel pity in his heart, what a pity for such a rare and special collectible.

"my future……"

Bai Donglin's state at this time is very strange, his eyes are white and indifferent, his consciousness has fallen into the fog of the future, endless fragmented pictures are constantly flashing, and the thread formed by the condensed self consciousness is constantly being eliminated. , the extreme pain poured into my heart.

not enough! not enough! !

He sensed that the self standing in the future time and space, the endless stalwart figure, all had bright eyes, looked up into the past, and looked at him faintly. His intuition told him that he only needed to link his id consciousness with those terrifying figures, and the other party would be able to use this as an anchor and instantly come to the only real point of the world.

But I also know in my heart that as long as I can go deeper into the future and cross a longer period of time, I can meet a stronger self. This is the absolute truth.

One million years, ten million years, one hundred million years...

Consciousness is getting weaker and weaker, and it is approaching its limit. He doesn't know how much time others can go through, but he has already tried his best. If he continues, his id consciousness will be completely shattered.

Finally, Bai Donglin stopped his steps, his eyes crossed the fog, and he saw a figure with his knees crossed in nothingness, his eyes were closed, and between breaths and breaths, one side of the world, like dust, was sucked into his belly and crushed. destroy, devour...

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OK, so big! !

Bai Donglin's heart trembled slightly. He was in this strange foggy time and space, and without a reference, he didn't measure the size of this figure at first glance, until he saw countless great worlds and was sucked into the black hole of his nostrils.

The smallest form of the Great Thousand World is also across a million billion light-years in size. It is conceivable how majestic this figure is.

"You are the one!"

Bai Donglin was almost unable to maintain the existence of his self-consciousness, and he had no further choice. With a thought, the colorful silk thread passed through the fog of time and space, and shot into the eyebrows of the terrifying figure in an instant.

He closed his eyes and opened them, the dazzling golden light cut through the endless nothingness, the figure flickered for a while, and disappeared in an instant.

The world is the only real point.

No matter how long it has passed in the fog of the future, it is only a moment reflected in reality.

Bai Donglin turned his head slowly, his eyes were indifferent and deep, and through the cracks in time and space, he looked directly at the strange Shutong Bachiyou.

Hehe, what a pathetic boy, how much time can you pass by paying the price of your life?

A million years? Ten million years? No matter how powerful the Eleventh Realm is, if the id consciousness can span 100 million years, it is already the limit.

This time is too short for the Eleventh Realm, and it is difficult for the strength to make the future self have a fundamental breakthrough, unless it is the kind of existence that is about to set foot on the other side, can Bachiyou be a little more serious.

Bachiyou naturally didn't know how powerful and special Bai Donglin's self-consciousness was, let alone how fast Bai Donglin's strength was breaking through, so he couldn't use common sense at all.

The thoughts of the two are very subtle at this time, and they both think that the other party is going to have bad luck.

Bai Donglin grinned, showing his white teeth, showing wanton arrogance and roaring violently.

"Future · I am invincible!"

Goodbye little guy, goodbye all the way...

Bachiyou's eyes were cold, like looking at a dead person. He felt that the long river of time and space that was eroding the heavens was shaking violently. Without control, the will of the Great Dao came instinctively, and the terrifying backlash instantly acted on Bai Donglin.

Moreover, as the stalwart figure in the mist went upstream, the force of this backlash became stronger and stronger, and the fluctuating river of time and space rippled out layer upon layer of ripples, spreading out, arousing the power of absolute time and space.

Kacha! !

The fog of time and space rolled and surging, and an infinite hand stretched out, directly shattering the barrier between the present and the future, turning it into illusory fragments in the sky.

puff-

Bai Donglin's expression turned pale, and he could not restrain a mouthful of jet-black blood. His breath instantly fell to the bottom of the valley, but his eyes shone brightly, showing joy.

OK! The more the backlash comes, the better!

The power of backlash can directly reflect the strength of the future body he summoned.

Just one palm ~www.readwn.com~ made him enter a state of near-death, and if his entire body stepped into it, he would not be able to go directly to the sky.

Bai Donglin's expression froze, knowing that this is the most critical moment, he must try his best not to die, the injury will recover in an instant, and it will collapse immediately under the backlash.

"Yuguang and Chen! Fenglin Volcano!"

With his hands together, eight dazzling divine lights lingered on his body instantly from the inside out.

"God Forbidden! Eight Desolate Battle Body—"

The vast battle song, the drums roared.

A colorful light wheel appeared behind Bai Donglin's head, endless illusions, roars of slaughter, and extremely rich and murderous aura, sweeping across the entire plane.

At this time, Bai Donglin needs immortal recovery to resist the power of backlash, so naturally he cannot use self-abuse forbidden techniques such as "extreme sublimation".

"Eight Parts Inheritance" is said to be a battle formation, but it is only for the weak who cannot control it. Every spiritual orifice world of Bai Donglin can be used as a "battle formation node", and every particle is a battle formation. The elements of the formation, he alone, is a complete battle formation of the Eight Wildernesses!

From the inside out, everything in Bai Donglin has been sublimated, restored, strength, speed, defense...

The power of backlash was no longer able to inflict mortal wounds on him.

Kacha! !

The future body seems to have sensed it, and suddenly penetrated into a large section, until Bai Donglin's near-death limit, the entire arm has already crossed the limit of the present world.

It's a long story, but in fact, the long river of time and space was torn apart from Bai Donglin, and it took less than an instant to pass, and the situation had already reversed.

"This, this breath is!?"

Eight-foot-you's vertical boy, the cross light shrank, he sensed the same kind of breath on his arm protruding from the future fog.

Do not!

Even stronger than him! !

"Bachiyu?"

"die--"