I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

One day in the sky, one year in the ground.

This is the most intuitive expression of the difference in the flow of time by mortal beings.

Absolute time and space are formed by the confluence of the endless rivers of time and space. Countless time and space are intertwined and overlapped together, forming a terrifying time-collapse effect.

Therefore, the time flow of absolute space-time is more than ten thousand times slower than that of the inside of the heavens, and the gray and quiet place is a clear example of it.

The birth of a wonderful forbidden area has brought in a lot of eddy currents, and the time collapse is more obvious. Time passes on the basis of the former, and it is tens of thousands of times slower.

It took Bai Donglin several years to destroy the Black Disaster Research Institute in a forbidden area. After that, he fell into Dr. Chen's experimental base, pursued phantoms in the white fog, and read experimental data. These two things seemed to have only passed for a moment under the confusion of perception, but in fact, it has been nearly a thousand years.

After a slight estimation, since Bai Donglin left the Perfect Heavens, more than 100 billion years have passed in the Endless Heavens.

After such a long time, he and I have grown up.

Above the dark red ancient city, Bai Donglin's eyes are bright, looking into nothingness, sitting cross-legged as if no one else is around, one finger to the sky, the other to the ground, the vast will oscillates inside and outside the time and space, and the indifferent voice resounds in the minds and spirits of all races and black disasters. between.

"God descended!"

"The devil is coming—"

The pregnant **** casts the devil, he and I are clones, the endless gods and devils under his command!

With the help of the "observer's will", the mind instantly crossed the boundless time and space, confused the time, and connected with the other and me avatars that spread throughout the endless heavens.

At the moment when the thoughts converge, countless clones of him and me are all stagnant, no matter where they are, no matter what time node they are in the past, whether they are retreating and cultivating, or reselling resources, or fighting with the enemy, exploring Secret realm…

"Deity! Deity!"

"This deity needs our strength!"

"The highest order, you need to stop everything in your hand and respond immediately!"

"Destroy!"

"Destroy—"

The existence of Bai Donglin is the most root, the most splendid resurrection base, the number of his and me clones is terrifying, and at the same time enters the observer state, with the power of immortality and immortality, anchoring the coordinates of the gray and lonely land, come back to life.

What grey place?

What the gate of eternity, the head of Tai Ah! ?

In the face of immortality and immortality, Tongtong is like a bubble, an unbreakable barrier, and it is useless.

Boom!

Kacha-

The aura of a strong man that suddenly appeared was uncountable, and the endless convergence of wills caused the sky to change. The dark thunderclouds spread like ink, and the colorful thunder dragons rolled and roared in it.

"This, what is this!?"

Under the blessing of the ancient city of Dark Red, the Lord of Death and Darkness, with the power of the tribulation of all races, perceives all corners of the gray and lonely land at all times. He is the first to see those many existences except Bai Donglin. Appeared out of thin air, countless figures.

He was shocked by the strange way in which these figures appeared, which actually concealed his perception, and the various magical characteristics brought to him by the other side also instinctively sensed the strangeness of these existences immediately.

Their breath seems to be vaguely similar to that monster...

"What did you do again?!"

The Lord of Darkness looked at Bai Donglin, who slowly got up, and felt a little hair in his heart. He couldn't see through it at all, and he couldn't understand this monster.

Time and time again, breaking his cognition.

"What did you do? Haha, don't you want to bully the lesser and threaten me with the lives of all beings?"

"How? Continue to be arrogant!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were playful, and with a condescending attitude, he stared coldly at the weeping blood and vertical pupils.

Cang Wu, who was beside him, was dumbfounded when he looked at the stalwart figures standing everywhere in the sky and the earth, his eyes were dazed for a while, thinking that he had fallen into an illusion.

Above the ground below, the battlefield that was still fighting fiercely a moment ago has also fallen into absolute silence. The creatures of all races and the monsters of the black disaster are all stagnant in the same place, and the fiery mood of dying is like being poured into a basin of cold water. Chill all over the body.

They couldn't help but stop their hands and couldn't suppress the turbulent chill in their hearts, because in an instant, they were all surrounded by dense, invisible figures.

The strong and complex aura, and the indifferent gaze full of scrutiny, made people involuntarily quiet down, and they dared not make any rash moves until they had figured out the situation.

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible! Although they only possess the aura of the eleventh realm, this amount..."

The scarlet eyes of the Lord of Darkness scanned the world back and forth. He would rather he fell into an illusion than believe in what he saw in front of him.

Yes, quantity!

Bai Donglin sighed inwardly, this is indeed an unimaginably huge amount, even as the creator, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, let alone others who knew nothing about it.

During the time he entered the gray and quiet place, he did not take time to conceive and cast demons, but when he left, he and I had already developed into the twentieth generation.

Excluding the first generation of his transformation into the heavens, the number of the remaining clones of him and me is about 129,600????.

The nineteenth power of the unary number!

"Humph! Don't tell me, these aren't all your avatars, right!?"

The Lord of Darkness has gloomy eyes. The reason why he asks this question is because he faintly sees the shadow of Bai Donglin in the huge number of existences. This is not from the distinction between breath and existence, but the intuition of the other side.

"Ha, you big-eyed bastard, your eyesight is really good, congratulations, you guessed it right!"

Bai Donglin stroked his hands lightly, and in an exaggerated tone, "complimented" the Lord of Death and Darkness.

"Cough bah! Are you bluffing me? Do you think I'm a fool?!"

The Lord of Darkness cursed loudly, feeling that his wisdom had been insulted like never before. Although he didn't know what happened to what Bai Donglin came up with, it was absolutely impossible for him to be me.

He and I avatars are essentially bred and evolved from the split "other and me" in the id consciousness. The process of splitting "other and me" is an extremely difficult thing for all living beings.

I've never heard of it, and I've never thought of it, that there are existences that can give birth to so many avatars, even those who are detached. This has already involved some iron laws about id consciousness.

The id consciousness is the root of all living beings. Every time it splits out, it seems to have cut off a strand of essence in consciousness, and it is still irreversible damage.

The split of "Tago" cannot be reversed. If it exceeds the limit of tolerance, the consciousness will have the possibility of self-destruction at any time.

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. He had some understanding of the defense of the Lord of Darkness. After all, he didn't even know what a wonderful change had taken place in his self-consciousness, which had merged with the seven colors of divine light.

In short, he and I, who can be divided infinitely, have violated the underlying logic of id consciousness.

"You said so, right?"

Bai Donglin spread his hands, too lazy to say, this is one of his trump cards, how could he explain to the enemy that only villains would do such a brainless thing.

"Humph! I admit that your hand is really bluffing, but with these eleven realms alone, no matter how large the number, how can it be possible to resist the calamity of all races?"

"Below the other shore, there are all ants, and the number is meaningless."

The Lord of Darkness returned to indifference, took a deep look at Bai Donglin, and stopped guessing the heels and feet of countless figures below. With a thought, he drove the Dark Red Ancient City, many black disaster powerhouses, and continued toward the gate of eternity. advance.

Bai Donglin was silent when he heard the words, it was hard to imagine that in the past 100 billion years, many of his clones and I have stepped into the eleven realms one after another, but it is embarrassing that there is not even a single one who has set foot on the other side.

It stands to reason that he and I have synchronized the cultivation experience of the deity, coupled with the extremely high innate nature, and the supply of endless resources, under such a huge base, there should not be even a single existence that has stepped into the other side.

In fact, normally speaking, it is not so easy for a monk to step into the other side. A mere 100 billion years is nothing, and all those who are on the other side of eternity have gone through a long period of cultivation and tempering that needs to be calculated using the Dayan Period as a time unit.

The reason why Bai Donglin came up with this idea was because he brought himself into his avatar and me. After all, he came from the same source, so he couldn't be so much weaker than him, right?

"The id consciousness of his and my avatars is all transformed by the 'he and me' that I split. Although it is an independent creature in the unity, compared with the creatures who are born with complete consciousness, this is more or less. It's a flaw."

Consciousness is difficult to break through, and will cannot enter the eighth realm to create something out of nothing. This is the root cause that it is difficult for him and me to step into the other side. They need to undergo a thorough sublimation and transformation.

Although Bai Donglin is a little dissatisfied with this, he is not too worried, because from the point of view that he and I can call the future body of the other side, in the future time and space, he and I can still step into the other side, but The time may be longer.

hoo hoo hoo!

kill! kill-

When Bai Donglin was thinking about it, the order of the Lord of Darkness had been issued, and the black disaster powerhouse who was stagnant in place instantly became murderous and continued to slaughter it.

"Haha, son of a bitch, you underestimate me too."

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyebrows were like transparent glass, and a splendid brilliance flashed through, and an invisible and transparent thread of consciousness shot out.

At the same time, countless clones of himself and himself seemed to be guided, extending the thread of consciousness into space and time.

Buzz!

Time and space trembled silently, and a terrifying number of threads of consciousness crossed nothingness and merged into Bai Donglin's threads of consciousness.

The long rivers of time and space located in different regions will have different degrees of toughness due to the difference in nature.

One side of the ordinary Daqian world, the time and space are extremely weak, the strong can knead and play with it, the past, the present and the future are completely penetrated, and the true body of the future can come directly.

And in the time and space of the heavens, the tenacity is about to rise to a new level. The past can be changed, but the future is unpredictable and difficult to touch.

As for the "absolute time and space" intertwined and overlapped by the endless river of time and space, its strength and tenacity, beyond imagination, it becomes more difficult to peep into the future.

The gray and quiet place is a low-lying area of ​​absolute time and space, and the long river is even more stagnant and difficult, let alone touching the future, even the wall of the boundary between reality and future is difficult to break.

Therefore, Bai Donglin will go out in person, gather the consciousness of all his avatars, and break the boundaries of the future with one blow.

"break!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were bright, with seven colors lingering in the depths of his pupils, and he shouted angrily.

Kacha-

The boundary of the future was broken, and the thread of consciousness passed through the light and amiable abyss and entered the future time and space shrouded in mist.

Under the perception of the vision, there are endless figures sitting cross-legged in the mist, ups and downs, and upon the call of the world, all opened their indifferent eyes.

"Infinite! The future is invincible!"