I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The black light of the original source can't be killed for the time being.

As the seven-color divine light and white light, they belong to the same level of existence. Naturally, black light is not so easy to merge and swallow. As the strongest of the black disaster creatures nurtured by black light, the original black light has an irreplaceable advantage.

Choosing the original black light as the buffer vessel is just like the seven-color divine light will choose him.

Thinking of this, Bai Donglin couldn't help but his eyes sank, and the belief in his heart became firmer. After all, it was Qi-colored Shenguang who was first to be unkind, and it was no wonder that he "revenge for revenge".

The number of the seven-color divine light is greater than the black and white two lights, but the latter are not without resistance, they have a complete endless vortex of the heavens, and with their blessings, it is not easy for the seven-color divine light to integrate them.

It was also the fierce battle between the two. After the aftermath spread, Bai Donglin's transmigration was only possible. Seeing that coercion was unacceptable, the Seven Colors of Light chose him to help him become the strongest.

"If it's not bad, after I integrate the concept of infinity and achieve the narrative, the seven-color divine light should change?"

"No, even if it does nothing, out of the desire for power, if I don't know it, I will naturally try to swallow the white light and step into logic..."

"Hehe, good calculation, is this thing still a dead thing?"

Bai Donglin figured out all the keys, and his eyes became more and more cold. Sure enough, there is no good thing in this world. After all the gifts, he has already marked the price in secret.

"Father, don't worry too much about this, it's definitely an unconscious thing, otherwise, we wouldn't have discussed how to deal with it so openly."

Looking at the somewhat resentful Bai Donglin, the master of the source point smiled and shook his head, his tone became illusory, and the whirlpool eyes were about to stop turning.

"Xiaoyuan?"

Bai Donglin frowned when he saw this. The owner of the source point in the previous life was not Bai Yuan in this life after all. If the last trace of memory disappeared, it would be completely lost.

"Father."

The master of the source point shook his head gently, his expression calm.

"Although he died, I can make up the last link for my father, and I can share a little pressure for you, baby, I'm already content!"

"I still exist, Xiao Baiyuan is my continuation, I hope he can also share your worries for you."

"I believe that you will succeed in this life, farewell, father..."

despair! ta-ta-

The master of the source point paced forward, every step he took, invisible ripples rippled under his feet, and the entire pure white time and space trembled and collapsed.

"My son, you must be tired? Take a good rest, and leave the rest to me!"

Bai Donglin's brows and eyes trembled slightly, he stretched out his somewhat stiff palms, closed his eyes, and embraced Bai Yuan, who was slowly falling, into his arms, slightly afraid of hitting his thin back.

Although the time between father and son is short, but the blood is connected, it is so true and affectionate that even the time and space of two lives cannot be blocked.

Bai Yuan died to create the "Source Point Plan", which was completely from his order. It was him who sent his parents and children to death!

"Seven-color divine light..."

boom!

The pure white time and space collapsed completely, and both father and son were rejected and fell into nothingness in the tomb world.

I saw that the vortex channel slowly disintegrated, and at the last moment, a small white ball shot out, shot straight into Bai Donglin's eyebrows, and was embedded on the aura of consciousness, as if it should be so.

The moment the white ball entered the body, Bai Donglin's consciousness rose infinitely, and his eyes also turned into pure white vortexes, with endless spots of light, ups and downs.

He sensed that all the source points were already connected to him, vaguely, as if it could stimulate a terrifying force.

This power comes from white light.

"I, Bai Donglin, the controller of the source point!"

"The fit, one in a billion, is not enough."

Bai Donglin clenched his fists tightly, feeling the terrifying power, as if instinctively, he clearly knew the weight of the power of white light that he could mobilize at present.

The current situation is very clear. To solve the seven-color divine light and prevent it from swallowing the white light, there is only one way to go.

The white light cannot be swallowed, so it uses the source point plan to control its power in a roundabout way, and uses it to defeat the original black light after the fusion of black light achieves the logic, and then swallows it and fuses the black light.

Black and white light, the power of logic, all belong to him, this is the limit that can be achieved with everything known.

Success and failure are all in this life.

"Logic, logic, ah, until I experience it personally, I don't understand what a terrible power this is. Does it still belong to the level of detachment?"

Bai Donglin was shocked in his heart. The gap between the two can be seen through Huang Tiandi and others.

Bai Yuan told him that the abnormality of the perfect heavens was indeed a loophole that he deliberately left behind. This power beyond transcendence is to prevent accidents and confuse people, and at the critical moment, he can also buy time for Bai Donglin to control the source point. .

"What a mere source point can mobilize, the meager power of logic after infinite dilution, can kill the detached person with only one hand, how powerful and terrifying."

In every side of the heavens, there is a blue star of origin.

And how many heavens are there?

For a long time, infinity and infinity have been used to describe the number of heavens in the vortex of the heavens.

If you really want a measure, then the 100 million power of Ge Liheng's number can barely sum up a fraction of the number of heavens.

Infinite heavens, infinite source points, the four people of Huang Tiandi sacrificed their lives, but they could only control one source point, but Bai Donglin wanted to completely control it.

"My son, the master of the source point, you did a great job!"

Bai Donglin was amazed. At this time, he finally saw the truth of the source point and the rules of operation through the fused white ball.

When he first set foot on the origin of the Taihao Heavens, he discovered the speciality of Blue Star. There is Bai Donglin, who is similar to him, not to mention it, just talk about "time".

It is clearly a normal development of the Blue Star civilization. Time has never slowed down and frozen, and there is no reincarnation restart. Under the condition that it is connected with the outside world, countless immeasurable generations have passed by the outside world, and the civilization on the Blue Star is only more than one million years old.

It's so bizarre and completely contrary to logic, but if it is linked to the power of Baiguang's logic, it makes perfect sense.

The source point is the logic itself, twisting the logic, tampering with the logic, violating the logic...

The essence of the blue star is the white light entity after being infinitely differentiated.

The source point will not be wiped out by conventional forces. It is almost invincible. Even if the heavens die, it will reappear in the newly conceived heavens. The point returns to the form after the logic white light.

Regarding this point, it has always been regarded as an incomprehensible miracle by the detached people, and they all attribute the reason to the master of the source point, thinking that this senior is too daring. In fact, it should be attributed to the power of white light.

At present, the only known source point that has been completely wiped out is Bai Donglin's hometown, Blue Star. Its fall is the result of the confrontation between the seven-color divine light and the white light. These two are the source of logic. It has too little logical component, and it is reasonable to be affected and annihilated.

"The source point, the vortex of the heavens, the heavens within the body created by the "Pregnant God Casting Demons", the power of the vortex..."

Bai Donglin hugged Xiao Baiyuan, who was peacefully sleeping, his eyes flickered with a thoughtful look on his face.

"There is an inseparable connection between them. I want to come to the so-called source point plan, which is based on my structure. Continue to nurture the heavens and enhance the power of the eddy current, which can greatly speed up the efficiency of controlling the source point."

Complete control of the source point, this speed can be fast but not slow, if it is a step too late, let the original black light achieve logic first, then things will be troublesome, and it will fall short.

Bai Yuan also reminded that before he succeeded, he should not meet the original black light, otherwise the other party would perceive the source point center in his body, and the source point plan would be exposed, and all plans would be in vain.

But don't underestimate the wisdom of any detached person, especially the old monster of Yuanyuan Black Light, you can see the whole picture at a glance, but it's just basic.

"The source points are spread in the world. To control them, you have to communicate with the outside world. Therefore, the time freeze is useless."

"Race against time, and at the same time, I hope Huang Tiandi and the others can delay as much as possible."

Bai Donglin also felt a hint of urgency at this time. As for the safety of the human race detached, he was not too worried. How delicate is it to swallow the black light? The power that the original black light can use, UU reading www.uukanshu. There are definitely not many coms, and you can't even shoot directly.

"If you die, after the event, I will take action to reverse everything."

Pressing his thoughts, Bai Donglin stepped out and left the source point tomb world that had become nothingness.

"Oh father, father?"

Xiao Baiyuan woke up and rubbed his eyes. The black and white eyeballs were extremely clear.

The memory traces of the master of the source point have completely dissipated. The reason why it is so clean is to not affect Xiao Baiyuan's innocent consciousness, so as not to hinder his future growth.

"Father, where are we going?"

Xiao Baiyuan looked puzzled, didn't he enter that vortex before? Why did he fall asleep unknowingly, and when he woke up, he was carried by his father and paced in nothingness, and he didn't know what he missed.

"Go home, the gray area!"

I don't know if it was influenced by the sacrifice of the master of the source point, Bai Donglin's tone became much softer, and he became more friendly to Xiao Baiyuan, more like a father and son.

"Home? Is that..."

Xiao Baiyuan was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then showed excitement. His father had said before that his mother was not dead, but in a gray and quiet place.

Stepping out one step, leaving the tomb world, and taking another step, Bai Donglin's figure appeared in the gray and silent place.

"This place is the best place to retreat!"

All the power of the vortex flows into the gray and silent place. It is the intersection of the vortex of black and white, and it is also the center of the vortex.

As the Lord of Gloom, Bai Donglin controls everything in this place, and the vortex is centered on him, that is to say, as long as he stands here, he is the center of the endless vortex of the heavens.

Controlling the source point can get twice the result with half the effort here.

"Everyone, wait for me."

"Original Black Light, you have to cheer up too!

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