I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I heard that at one time the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, teaching the Dharma for his mother..."

There are bursts of Sanskrit sounds, the Buddha's light overflows, and the dark Buddha lotus emerges out of thin air, spinning and floating, and the withered and glorious wheels keep turning.

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and in the depths of the dark Buddha light all over Moro's body, he saw a bright light, the aura of the bright young monk, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that we really have to let Moro make a breakthrough. No matter from any aspect, his value after achieving the ten realms is even greater to me."

After reading the information that Lan Ling Zhenling brought back from Muhe, Bai Donglin had a little understanding of Muhe's status, and he no longer had much confidence in his arrangements for Liu Yiyi and the four Zhenlings.

After all, the narrow vision cannot reveal the secrets deep in the mother river. If you really want to gain something, the key to success may lie in Moro, the man who fishes for corpses in the mother river.

For a corpse hunter in the ten realms, the transformed body of reincarnation and the insomnia spirit will definitely bring him unexpected surprises.

"point!"

Buzz——

Following Bai Donglin's thoughts, the blue mask trembled violently, and a thick bubble mask split out, wrapping the transforming Moro and escaping deeper into the River Styx.

"Sir, this..."

Flynn looked slightly stunned. Torturing Moro was the main task Bai Donglin gave them as the Abyss Monarch. Now it seems that the other party has changed his mind.

"You seven guys are staying in the River Styx, eating and living from me, but you can't even handle this little thing."

"If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do poorly, you will naturally be punished. Be more careful next time..."

Bai Donglin's tone was faint and his eyes were indifferent. He glanced at the seven abyss monarchs, and the projection of his thoughts immediately dissipated.

Click!

Before the monarchs could recover, a huge crack suddenly appeared behind the Thousand-faced Monarch, and the terrifying Styx River swept past. The extremely huge demonic body with inestimable mass was washed away like a feather in an instant.

"No--"

The Thousand-Faced Monarch only had time to let out a horrified roar before the demon body was suppressed into nothingness. The indelible demon body of the Ten Realms was as fragile as a clay sculpture.

The Demon Lord's expression changed slightly, and his aura surged uncontrollably. After hesitating, he looked at the other trembling monarchs around him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and his aura became silent.

In the depths of the Styx, their life and death depended on Bai Donglin's thoughts, and any resistance was in vain.

These Abyss Monarchs will all die sooner or later. The reason why they are looking for an excuse to kill the Thousand-faced Monarch now is just because his original particles and the origin of the rules have been completely absorbed by him, and there is no value in continuing to exist.

In another blue bubble.

Moro had completed the transformation of the original particles, and slowly opened his eyes. His dark and warm eyes met Bai Donglin's eyes.

"Amitabha Buddha! Poor monk Mara, I have seen the white donor."

Moro clasped his hands together. After breaking through the ten realms, his mind seemed to have been sublimated. Even if his life and death were influenced by others, his expression remained calm and calm.

"Haha, Moro, let's have a good talk..."

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth raised. An unknown transaction took place in the small bubble in the deepest part of the Styx.

…

Among all civilizations, ethnic groups, and all cognitions for endless years, the most dangerous area in the infinite dimensional space is the place where all the heavens and worlds return to ruins.

It is located at the bottom of the boundless infinite dimensional space. The dimensional space has no "directions". There are only a handful of paths to reach the place of ruins. The most well-known passage is located "below" the only true world.

The place of Guixu is full of mystery, where crisis and fortune coexist. Since ancient times, many strong men of the ten realms who are nearing the end of their lifespan have stepped into it one after another in order to seek a higher realm, and finally slept here forever.

The Land of Return to Ruins seems to be a huge garbage recycling bin, where the remains of the world that have horrific origins and cannot even be melted by the power of dimensions are gathered together.

Boom! Click——

In the middle area, there stands a dark and broken world. The only remaining remains of this world spread out for millions of billions of light years. It is not difficult to imagine that when it was complete, it was a vast world comparable to the only true world.

In the depths of the broken world, fairy light shines, seven colors compete for glory, and bursts of continuous roars shatter the endless void.

clang!

The Demon Suppressing Temple crashed down, and the terrifying mass set off a terrifying wave of destruction at an extremely fast speed, hitting the Bronze Immortal Temple surrounded by fairy light.

The aftermath of terror stirred up and spread into the depths of darkness. Many strong aliens who were hiding and watching from the side changed their expressions wildly and fled frantically.

"Jinghong, it seems that as the records say, this Bronze Immortal Palace cannot be shaken by brute force. I'm afraid we can only follow the plan."

The Demon Suppressing Temple stopped retreating, and the Wandering Emperor stepped out. Looking at Xi Lifeng who was standing thoughtfully on the Bronze Immortal Temple, he couldn't help but speak.

Jinghong was the name of Xili Feng in a certain life. It was also in that life that she met the dying Wandering Emperor and formed a deep friendship over a roast chicken. Over the long years, the Wandering Emperor still used to call Xi Lifeng Jinghong. Hong.

"I see."

Xili Feng nodded slightly, tapped her toes, and kicked out ripples of the magical fairy light.

She spent a lot of time and even used the power of the Demon Suppressing Temple, just to test whether the Bronze Immortal Temple was really unbreakable.

After exhausting all means, the Bronze Immortal Palace still remains motionless. The rumors are correct. Only in accordance with the rules of the Immortal Palace can one enter the Immortal Palace to take out the sacred stone.

"You guys, you guys have been watching for so long, come out."

Xili Feng's eyes were slightly closed, and ninety-nine rings of light shone deep in the pupils, with invisible majesty and incomparable aura. Together with the cold voice, it instantly covered the entire broken world.

The rules were forcibly disturbed, and no matter how deeply hidden or hidden the existence was, they were all forced out.

A dozen ancestors of the human race, the scaly bird demon race, and the alien race, all of a sudden, the fiery will spread, and the lonely and broken world became lively.

Bo!

Xi Lifeng stepped lightly, and ripples spread out. As many strong men in the ten realms looked shocked, the space was folded and collapsed, and they were all forcibly pulled to the small area around the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Many beings looked at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if they were in a barrel of explosives. If there was any spark, a fierce battle would break out.

"Everyone, relax. I didn't call you out just to fight."

The Wandering Emperor looked around, his scarlet eyes reflected many figures, walked through the void, stood side by side with Xili Feng, and continued to say in a calm tone:

"You have been peeping for a long time, just to snatch the sacred stone? But you have also seen that this mysterious bronze temple is indestructible, and even we can't break it."

"Haha, so what? You have called us here because you want everyone to help you break through the Immortal Palace?"

Peacock Pluto asked in a cold voice, with extremely sharp eyes. He was the supreme ruler of the Bird Monster Clan in this era. He held a high position and was used to being domineering, but he could not stand the slightest threat from others.

They were forced out in an instant just now because they were unprepared. Together with the aliens here, their numbers in the Ten Realms exceeded the human race on the opposite side. Even if they started a war immediately, they would not be in vain.

"Amitabha! Peacock Pluto, this fellow Taoist hasn't finished speaking yet, why are you in a hurry?"

The Kurong World Honored Master had evil intentions in his eyes, and he changed his appearance from a good old man, just because of the power he was in, and he had an indelible hatred with the Peacock Pluto.

"Bald Donkey, I can say whatever I want, it's none of your business!"

Phew! Moo!

The sharp cry, the mighty Sanskrit sound, the two terrifying breaths collided fiercely, and it seemed that they would start fighting if they disagreed.

"World Honored One, please calm down for now."

The Wandering Emperor offered his hand slightly to Lord Kurong, and a trace of energy pierced out like a needle, instantly destroying the fusion of the two people. He then turned to look at Peacock Pluto with a faint tone.

"Want your help? Peacock Pluto, do you think you can withstand the attack from the Demon Suppressing Temple?"

"Humph, I don't know what it means!"

The implication is that you, Peacock Pluto, are not yet qualified.

Peacock Pluto's brows trembled fiercely, his claws were sharp, and he suppressed the anger in his heart. The two guys in front of him, especially the woman, were very terrifying. In addition, the Demon Suppressing Temple on the side was not something he could easily provoke. exist.

"snort!"

Peacock Pluto could only groan, restrained his breath, and pushed to the shadows aside.

"Amitabha."

The Lord Kurong clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and gathered away the Buddha's light. This time, his main purpose was to get the sacred stone, and other matters could be put aside for the time being.

The sacred stone cannot fall into the hands of the monsters and aliens. It is best not to fall into the hands of the human race's wall-breaking forces. Now that the wall-breaking forces have mastered the two sacred stones "Cang" and "Ming", their hidden side should really take some actions. Otherwise, you will be too passive. Prepare for a rainy day and at least have the right to participate.

Seeing the hostile presence present, all of them suppressed their hostility for the sake of the sacred stone in the Bronze Immortal Palace. The Wandering Emperor nodded and continued:

"The origin of this Bronze Immortal Palace is great, and its power is even more unfathomable. Whether it is true or false, after countless trials over the years, you should have a clear understanding in your hearts."

"All in all, this Bronze Immortal Palace cannot be broken open with brute force. If you want to take out the sacred stone inside, you can only use other methods."

"Other methods?"

When the ten realms present heard the words, their hearts moved, and they heard the implication of the Wandering Emperor's words.

"Yes, this method has been understood by me, but it is a bit troublesome to operate."

"The essence of the Bronze Immortal Palace is actually only used to carry a certain powerful inheritance. If you want to enter the Immortal Palace, it is very simple. You only need to trigger its inheritance handover ceremony, and you can naturally enter the interior. Not to mention taking out the divine stone, maybe you can also Can you conquer this powerful Immortal Palace!"

The Wandering Emperor's plain words seemed to have a strange power of bewitching, or there was no need to be bewitched at all. They all saw the horror of the Bronze Immortal Palace, and for a while, even the Buddha-cultivating Lord Ku Rong gave birth to The color of movement.

"What to do?"

A strong foreigner asked with an urgent tone, whether it was for the sacred stone or the heaven-defying Bronze Immortal Palace.

"We have deciphered some information. Those unfamiliar words are engraved on the corner of the Bronze Immortal Palace. You can see it if you look carefully."

"No matter the race, no matter good or evil, no matter what form of life there is, as long as it exists to this day and exists under the time scale of 10,000, it is possible to stimulate the operation of the inheritance of the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"you mean……"

"Hahaha! That's right!"

"Whether it's the human race, the demon race, or the alien race, go ahead! Gather together the best geniuses from your race throughout the ages. Anyone who has not passed the 10,000-year mark of time can participate in this shocking gamble. !”

"The prize is the Divine Stone, plus the Bronze Immortal Palace!"

The Wandering Emperor's white hair danced wildly, his eyes were hot, and every word fell deeply into the hearts of the strong men in the ten realms present. His will was rippling, as if he had seen the tragic scene of countless geniuses fighting madly.

"The crest of the new era will naturally be forged by the younger generation. It turns out that the origin of the crest is on this Bronze Immortal Palace!"

The ancestor of some people murmured in a low voice, and a clear understanding arose in his heart. This is a rule that has existed in many eras.

Although they, the powerful men of the Ten Realms, rule everything in this era, they are after all the products before the peak of the era. In this era, the brightest and most dazzling years, the protagonists still belong to the younger generation.

The inheritance battle of the Bronze Immortal Palace is the clarion call for the protagonists at the crest of these new eras to step onto the stage! !

There were all old monsters present who had not known how long they had lived. Their thinking was extremely sharp. They all had the same idea in an instant. There was a vague feeling in their hearts. The old and the new alternated. They who seemed to be in front would eventually be reduced to the times. A foil for the protagonists.

Crash--

The Wandering Emperor and Xili Feng stepped into the Demon Suppressing Temple together. The temple trembled violently, and seven extremely thick chains of different colors were shot out, tightly binding the Bronze Immortal Temple.

Boom! Bah!

The chain stretched straight, and the Demon Suppressing Temple began to move faster and faster, dragging the Bronze Immortal Temple and flying away to an unknown place.

The hard sound of the void being shattered awakened many of the ten realms in the turmoil of his thoughts. When he raised his eyes and looked up, the free and easy voice of the Wandering Emperor rang in his ears.

"Everyone, the place of Guixu is too dangerous and not suitable as a venue for competition. We will move the Bronze Immortal Palace to the edge of the universe and the endless battlefield."

"The time is set on the first month and day of the first year of Taihuang."

"There is not much time left for you, go ahead and gather all the best geniuses, and wake up all the geniuses who have been sleeping for endless years and many eras!"

"Let them ignite the most brilliant years of this era!"

"Hahaha!"

As the last ray of fairy light disappeared at the end of the dark hollow, the hearty laughter still echoed in this broken world, and the eyes of the ten realms instantly became clear, flashing with dazzling divine light.

They looked around and looked at each other, but they no longer had any thoughts of fighting. Their thoughts had already wandered to who knows where.

The figures flickered, and they all walked away in silence, following secret and safe paths, bypassing the dangerous wreckage of the world, and returning to their respective worlds.

A huge wave was set off, affecting both the one true world and many alien worlds.

The word "Tianjiao" suddenly became the most popular words.

…

"Ten thousand time scales?"

In the Purgatory of Sin and the Blood Hell Temple, Bai Donglin was lying on the throne, holding his chin with one hand and looking lazy.

"Oh, I'm getting old. The world is dominated by young people now! It's a pity that I, an old man, can't participate in such a grand event."

"Haha, these geniuses are lucky to have escaped."

Bai Donglin pursed his lips slightly. Ten thousand time scales are ten thousand years that have actually passed, no matter what method is used, including time acceleration.

Obviously, during his repeated retreats, the time accelerated and he had already exceeded the 10,000 time scale, and he had lost the basic conditions for participating in the competition for inheritance.

But there is no regret at all. If he could do it all over again, he wouldn't make any changes. It's just a sacred stone and a bronze immortal temple. They are all dead objects. How can there be real and real progress in strength?

"However, although I can't participate in the fight for the inheritance, it doesn't mean that I can't do anything. If my forces take over this inheritance, what's the difference between taking it by myself?"

"Forget it, let's go behind the scenes this time. What's this called? Ancestor style, right?"

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, white light flashed, and a strange smile appeared on his face. He felt very interesting in his heart. In this boring practice, it was good to find something to kill time.

"Bai Yujing on Baiyu Mountain, the twelfth floor master, it's time for you to come out and show off. This time, let everyone remember the three words 'Bai Yujing' forever!"

Emperor, sword, mysterious, light, purple, jade, heart, god...

"Twelfth Floor Master, there are still four people missing to achieve perfection. I wonder who those four lucky little guys will be chosen?"

Bai Donglin's thoughts were wandering, and names kept flashing through his mind. He even connected his thoughts with Tianluo's data core and viewed the Tianluo hosts of the trillions of younger generations one by one.

There was still quite a while until the first month and day of the first year of Taihuang, and he was not in a hurry. It would not be too late to gather the twelfth floor masters before giving them special training.

"Huh? This guy is pretty good..."

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