I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Bai Yujing, the twelfth floor owner...

A short message was silently integrated into the idea of ​​banishing the immortal, explaining the cause and effect of the matter. The doubts in his eyes disappeared and were replaced by shock.

"Exiled to Immortal?"

The main hall of the Immortal Palace was silent, and everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation, waiting to hear the banished immortal's statement.

The banished immortal's frown slowly relaxed, and he weighed the gains and losses while thinking, offered his hand slightly, and said in a solemn tone:

"The Exalted Immortal will definitely live up to the entrustment of all the elders. He will strive to be the first for both the human race and the Immortal Palace!"

"good!"

"Hahaha!"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became more enthusiastic, and all kinds of words of praise filled his ears. Treasures and resources were constantly given. After a while, the banished immortal received dozens of storage rings with shining light in his hands.

After a long time, this solemn oath-taking meeting came to an end, and the banished immortal resigned and returned to his dojo.

Holding the Master's Order of the Twelfth Floor, a look of thought flashed in Banxian's eyes. After pondering for a moment, he opened the dimensional passage with his thoughts and stepped into it.

"Fellow Taoist Exorcist, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Bai Donglin was sitting on the divine throne with his eyes lowered, looking at the banished immortal coming from across the dimension. A little surprise flashed in his eyes. The conditions he offered were extremely generous, but he didn't expect that the banished immortal would still not leave the Feathered Immortal Palace. Pry it over in your hand.

"Brother Bai, no, we should call you Lord Master now!"

The figure of the banished immortal stood upright, looking directly at Bai Donglin, a complicated look flashed across his face. Back then in the poisonous sea in the center of the earth, he could still fight with Bai Donglin, but he didn't expect that in a short period of time, he would be far away. Far behind.

As the son of God of the Ascension Immortal Palace, he has been exposed to, seen and heard the most cutting-edge information of the human race. He has a detailed understanding of Bai Donglin, the most shining upstart in the upper echelons of the human race.

"Haha, banished to immortal, there is no need for this between us. You understand, I don't care about these false names."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. Strictly speaking, Exiled Immortal was the most orthodox son of genius. If not compared with him, he would also be a legend who would leave a brilliant mark on the peak of the times.

"Brother Bai, thank you for your invitation. However, I have always been trained by Yuhuaxian Palace to achieve what I have achieved today. The elders in the palace have treated me well. It is really difficult for me to erase this causal friendship."

"In the Endless Prodigy Battle, I will participate on behalf of Yuhuaxian Palace."

The banished immortal looked serious and his tone was meticulous. He reached into his arms and took out the Twelfth Floor Master Order.

"Brother Bai, please take back this order."

Bai Donglin raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already seen the final choice of banishing the immortal. Although he was a little surprised, it was not incomprehensible and he was not angry. He was doing this to kill time, so there was no need to take it too seriously.

"I have never taken back what I gave away. Your choice to banish an immortal does not conflict with joining Bai Yujing."

"You can still enjoy the authority of the Twelfth Floor Master, and you can even participate in the special training I prepared in the near future. You just need to continue to participate in the war on behalf of Yuhuaxian Palace. Bai Yujing will not restrain you."

"We are all for the human race, aren't we?"

Without the banished immortal, there are others. In Bai Donglin's view, there are still people who are better than the banished immortal. For example, his eldest sister and Bai Jiange are all favorites to win the championship. This endless battle of geniuses is just a It's just an appetizer, he has a deeper agenda.

"This...Brother Bai, no reward for no merit, I'm afraid I deserve it!"

The banished immortal frowned. Bai Donglin had now become the master. His position and the things he cared about were not something he could easily see through. He couldn't help but feel confused for a moment.

"Exiled Immortal, your feeling is correct. The Bai Yujing that I established specifically brought together the geniuses to form the Twelfth Floor Master, not for the sake of endless battles among the geniuses, but because they have a heavier destiny."

"You don't need to know too clearly about this matter now. In short, even the Feathered Immortal Palace will not stop you from joining Bai Yujing. You will naturally understand this in the future."

Bai Donglin had an inexplicable meaning in his eyes. Xue Tu had already given him a list of all the forces belonging to the side of Breaking the Wall in the human race. The Feathered Immortal Palace also supported Breaking the Wall.

And based on his understanding of banished immortals, he would not just cower in this world without a future. Breaking through the wall was a must.

The Twelve Floor Masters he has personally organized and trained will become his first batch of wall breakers, gathering as much strength as possible for future wall breaking battles.

"If that's the case, it would be disrespectful for me to refuse."

The eyes of the banished immortal flashed slightly, and through a few words, he knew that he had misunderstood Bai Donglin. And a supreme master invited him again and again, but he couldn't continue to shirk the blame, put away the token, and joined Bai Yujing.

"very good."

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction. In this way, there are only two masters of the twelfth floor.

…

In the Qianyuan Realm, there is a poisonous sea in the center of the earth, a place with extremely deep filthy soil and swamps.

In the void outside the swamp, there are extremely huge warships suspended one after another, divided into three different groups. Flags are fluttering, and cipher texts are intertwined on them, condensing different totems.

Poison Fang, Chi Ming, and Black Water, these are the three top forces of the poisonous sea in the center of the earth. They jointly control the entire huge poisonous sea. Here, except for the official organizations of the human race, no one has these three major forces. Works well.

The three overlord forces, which were usually relatively harmonious on the surface, now seemed to have some tension with each other.

Many powerful gods and demons stood in the battleship, all with solemn expressions on their faces, looking towards the filthy swamp. Their eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the dark, sticky soil and see what was happening in the huge space at the bottom.

"I don't know which genius I will choose for this dirty land inheritance!"

"There is still a lot of time left before the originally agreed time, but by chance we met this crucial endless battle of geniuses, so we can only start the inheritance in advance. Unfortunately, some little guys are still too young and their strength is not yet It’s unfair that you haven’t grown to your peak yet, you’ve suffered a big loss!”

This is a feast for young geniuses. These gods and demons who are bystanders are not idle either. Their thoughts are constantly colliding and intertwined, and they are rapidly exchanging various information.

"Hmph! Fairness? How can there be absolute fairness in this world? It's just bad luck. You can't blame others."

"Hehe, that's right, my little princess with fangs hasn't grown up yet? She is the youngest among these little guys, but she is different in that she kills powerful enemies one after another. Really? So, a true genius will not make excuses..."

"Old woman who caused the accident, you seem to be happy too early, right? Look, your little princess with fangs, things seem to be a little bad!"

"Um?!"

In the deepest part of the filthy swamp, in a strange space of darkness and haze, countless horrors are everywhere, and the geniuses of the three forces are roaming around, killing like crazy.

"Fang Miaomiao, you're done!"

"Kill—get rid of this witch first!"

Hiss! Roar!

Boom! The aftermath of the terrifying fierce battle rippled, the sticky ground rippled, and the highly toxic and corrosive black filthy liquid shot out. Many ferocious monsters were instantly pierced and turned into a pool of pus.

"snort!"

Venomous Fang Miaomiao narrowed her eyes slightly, and nine-color divine light shone deep in her eyes. Her exquisite body was wrapped in tight black clothes, and mysterious nine-color scales appeared on the surface of her body.

"A bunch of stupid guys, really think that my aunt is a soft persimmon? Looking for death!"

The corners of Venomous Fang Miaomiao's mouth were raised, revealing a pointed tiger tooth, and the cold light in his eyes became more and more sinister.

The figure flickered, and countless attacks were dodged. It flickered again and disappeared.

The head rolled and the screams rose.

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