I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Time flies, and five years have passed by.

In the five years since the advent of Tianluo Space, Tianluo hosts have expanded crazily to one trillion, and it is still growing. Except for those talented monks who are favored by Tianluo and have good luck, the gods and demons in the powerful realm The content of monks is not low either.

Of course, geniuses and strong men are always in the minority, and 90% of them are still those talented seventh- and eighth-level monks. Don’t underestimate them. To a certain extent, these talents are the ones who support the huge space of Tianluo. The core of the mission system.

Although powerful people can efficiently complete difficult tasks, their number is limited, and they are overqualified for more complex and complex low-level tasks.

Moreover, these powerful people do not look down upon the rewards of low-level tasks. After all, they are still burdened with huge debts, and the interest rates are too high. Even low-level tasks are not enough to repay the interest.

Don't ask why they are still in debt after five years. The question is that the virtual world is really useful. Not only can it truly and effectively improve the state of will, but many powerful gods and demons have also gained enlightenment from it. The path to great progress is not small.

Using the virtual world again and again, and unable to stop excessive consumption, these powerful people can only work hard to complete tasks. Another comfort in their hearts is that through a large number of tasks, some of them have obtained the supercilious look or even the highest gold level. , using the virtual world is only half price!

Such a big discount makes these powerful people feel that they are really making money, but what Bai Donglin wants to say is that you may make a small profit, but he will never lose money.

Because the creation and operation of the low-dimensional world completely relies on the dimensional world and does not need to consume any resources at all. This naturally has to be kept secret, otherwise those powerful people will feel unbalanced. If it is not done well, it will be difficult for him to cut leeks. .

"Well, that's strange. Why don't those ancestors of the human race come to trouble me?"

Bai Donglin lay lazily on the throne with a puzzled look on his face. This situation was different from what he predicted. Logically speaking, the top brass of the human race could not sit still.

He is now blatantly poaching the corners of the battle network, intercepting the interests of the human race for his own use. Although Tianluo Space has just begun to exert its power, and the host is only a trillion, compared to the terrifying size of the human race, it is really nothing. Fundamental interests cannot be shaken.

However, in just five years, with the help of Tianluo Space, the White God Realm was managed to be docile. This has revealed a faint sign, demonstrating the terrifying potential of Tianluo Space.

Low-level genius monks are in love with the "All Things Bookstore" that contains countless knowledge, middle-level monks are obsessed with endless rare treasures, and high-level experts are obsessed with the virtual world...

The Tianluo points and mission system support a complete market currency foundation. The operation of Tianluo space has become perfect. It only takes time to share the world equally with Battle.net. It is not impossible.

With the wisdom of the ancestors, it is impossible not to see these things, but they do not come to him. No matter whether it is hard or soft, they should come to him. He was afraid that his ancestor would not be able to find anyone, so he even stayed at the Realm Lord's Mansion to wait, but the actual situation made it impossible for him to deal with it.

"Could it be that something big happened that dragged down the energy of the ancestors, so that they didn't have time to pay attention to 'little things' like Tianluo Space?"

Bai Donglin looked stunned and stood up slowly. His current intelligence system is not weak, but he has not received any news. If this is the case, then it is a major event that only the strong in the Ten Realms are qualified to participate in!

"Big events often represent chance and huge benefits, just like the Twilight of the Gods."

Snapped!

Bai Donglin struck his fists and palms together, as if he had figured everything out, and suddenly showed an annoyed look on his face.

"Okay! These old guys actually go behind my back to eat alone. Damn it, do they look down on me as a powerful god and demon?! They don't even ask me to come with them when they have the advantage. It hurts my heart..."

Bai Donglin paced back and forth. The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this possibility was very high. In the past ten years, the only real world has been too peaceful. It was abnormally peaceful, just like the tranquility before the storm.

"No, I have to take the initiative. If I keep waiting, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink the soup!"

He is not poor. In the past five years, he has made a lot of money from the disobedient forces in the White God Realm. The resource tax has been collected for a million years, which is enough for him to practice for a long time. But who would dislike having more money? Moreover, the value of something that can attract the attention of a strong person in the Ten Realms cannot be measured by ordinary resources.

"I can only ask Senior Xi, he may know something..."

After thinking for a moment, Bai Donglin looked slightly embarrassed, because he found that he had no way to directly contact the ancestors, including the Blood Slaughter Ancestor. It was because he was a bit pretentious last time and acted too decisively. If you want to ask the Blood Slaughter Ancestor, please contact the media.

Buzz!

The void trembled violently, and red cracks opened. Bai Donglin's figure disappeared into it with a movement. The next moment, he had appeared in the Jidao Holy Sect.

With the small golden clock on his waist as a certificate, Bai Donglin directly opened the light door to the small world of the Jidao Bell. He was there in one step. Xue still sat cross-legged on the scarlet square, and his whole body was instantly chaotic and twisted.

"Donglin, why are you here?"

Ji slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bai Donglin who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, and continued to say:

"You are such a busy man, and you always go to the Three Treasures Palace. Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Ahem, what Senior Fierce said is true. I do have questions for you. Senior, have you seen the Blood Slaughter Ancestor recently? Has something big happened?"

"Why do I feel like all the ancestors have disappeared!"

Bai Donglin and Ji were not Moji people, so he directly said what he was thinking. He actually wanted to find Senior Jiang, but Senior Jiang was too aloof. If he didn't take the initiative to see him, he would search all over Taihu Lake and find him. less than the other party's.

"Oh? Have you noticed it yet?"

He raised his brows fiercely and glanced at Bai Donglin in surprise. He had only found out about this not long ago.

Not long ago, the Blood Slaughter Ancestor came in a hurry, entered under the Jidao Bell, and walked away carrying a bronze coffin.

He took a surprised look and saw a "two" on the front of the coffin. This was the beginning of human civilization and the longest ancient era. Shocked in his heart, he asked, and the Blood Slaughter Ancestor left in a hurry after saying a few words.

"Something big did happen. It is only spreading among the ten realms now, but I think it won't be long before the aftermath will spread."

Fierce brows were furrowed, with a rare hint of worry on his face. Seeing this, Bai Donglin couldn't help but calm down. It seemed that his premonition was good, the human race was in trouble.

"At this time, it's about the Demon Suppression Temple..."

"Ancient Demon!?"

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, this was indeed a huge trouble.

…

"Stop it!!"

The Blood Butcher held the God-killing Spear, his beard stretched angrily, and his whole body was surrounded by scarlet flames. He thrust out the spear, and the huge shadow of the spear struck above the fog of time and space and hit a metal wall hard.

Boom! clang!

The fog rolled, time and space fragments shot out, countless messy blurry pictures flashed away, and the full force of the blood massacre had actually affected the long river of time and space.

Even with such a brutal attack, it still didn't stop the shadow of the stalwart, and it still moved unswervingly in one direction at a constant speed.

"Let's take action together!"

The Lord of the Gods, the Lord of the Divine Court, the World Honored Buddha...many strong men of the ten realms sacrificed terrible ancient weapons at the same time, paying a heavy price, and unleashed a fierce attack.

boom!

The aftermath was unprecedentedly exciting, and the long river of time and space was surging endlessly, with dark cracks faintly appearing. The huge metal wall resisted many attacks and remained unscathed. It stagnated slightly and slowed down, but as the aftermath of the attack dissipated, the movement speed resumed. As is.

"Damn it! This damn thing can't stop at all!"

They tried all their methods, but still had no effect. The expressions of the ancestors became gloomy, and they felt something bad in their hearts.

"This is just the Demon Suppressing Temple, one of the seven temples. What happened? It will trigger a riot in the temple, and everyone will walk out from the suppressed place!"

"In the era of the demon world, only the Black Palace, one of the seven palaces, had its seal broken. The ancient demon that escaped had already caused a disaster that affected an era. Now that the seven palaces are gone, this..."

Everyone frowned, and their eyes flickered. Until now, they still haven’t figured out why the Demon Suppressing Temple rioted, but they could only prepare for the worst. If all the ancient demons in the Seventh Temple were broken, the human race would only Able to abandon the only true world, activate the final fire plan, and wander in the outer dimensional space.

"How are the interceptions at the other six locations?"

Xue Tu narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the bronze coffin not far away from him. If it didn't work, he could only invite the first-generation clockkeeper. Although it was the wrong time, only this human sage from ancient times could I know the ancient demon best.

"They all failed."

The Lord of the Divine Court spoke in a solemn voice, making the atmosphere even more depressing. The ancestors and ancient artifacts used in the other six places were comparable to the power they had here. In addition to the ancestors guarding the battlefield and some important passes that cannot be left, the human race has used almost all the existing ten realm experts.

"This Demon Suppressing Temple is too powerful and weird, and it suppresses the terrifying ancient demons. I don't know who created this temple, and who imprisoned the ancient demons in it..."

There are not many records about the Demon Suppressing Temple, even among the human race. Over the years, countless powerful people have explored and studied the Demon Suppressing Temple and learned some basic information about it.

The Demon Suppression Temple is divided into seven colors: black, white, grey, gold, silver, pink and brown. The human race named each temple according to its surface color.

The seven main palaces are distributed in the south and north of the world. Some are floating on the long river of time and space, some are in the depths of dimensional space, and some are hidden in endless dimensions. Not long ago, the Silver Palace stayed in the Qianyuan Realm for a period of time. , are different, and the seven halls have never met in pairs.

But here’s the weird thing. Although these main halls are on different sides, they actually span everything and are combined with each other.

Although the bodies are not together, the infinite power overcomes obstacles and becomes a unified whole. This is why the ancestors are unable to do anything to each other. On the surface, they are only dealing with a main hall, but in fact they are wrestling with the entire Demon Suppressing Temple.

"Battle Network Center, can you deduce the destination of the Demon Suppressing Temple?"

Since the movement of the Demon-Suppressing Temple cannot be prevented, let’s find the source of the riot in the temple and see if we can solve it.

"It's deduced! The destination is..."

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