I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Isulde, why did you..."

Foyego? Gee, it must be an auditory hallucination.

Bai Donglin couldn't help but shook his head as he listened to the howls coming from the sky. This guy, Ren Wufeng, looked very brave before he entered the oven of heaven and earth, and he was the one shouting the loudest at this time.

"It seems that after countless defeats, it is the heart that has been tempered, and the physical pain has not been experienced much."

"Well, no, it's his special physique that completely blocks the pain. Unfortunately, this thing has no effect in the oven."

The white light flowing in his eyes swept across the twelve huge ovens of heaven and earth one by one. He observed that the mysterious changes in them all followed the deduced trajectory. Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, then raised his hand and waved, and the divine light covered it. A miserable howl.

"The battle monument is almost complete..."

Bai Donglin slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look aside. The green light lingering around the Buddha Lotus was dissipating. Time and space were violently distorted. The passage of time gradually returned to normal and was reconnected with the timeline of the real world.

"Ami Future Buddha!"

In confusion, the future Buddha who lived in the distorted time and space said a Buddha's name, spread his palms, and a sharp-edged stele surrounded by five-color divine light flew out in a circle and fell into Bai Donglin's hands.

"It took a long time this time. It took nearly 20,000 years. I don't know which inheritance it will be."

Bai Donglin gently twisted the war monument with his fingers, and a little expectation flashed in his eyes, not only for the improvement of his own combat power, but also for the possibility of mass-producing wall breakers. He pressed down his thoughts and impatiently put his thoughts He probed into the battle monument.

Buzz!

The battle stele that successfully fused the five stele bodies became more and more magical. The five-color streamers lingered and trembled, and endless colors emerged on the surface of the stele body, seeming to merge and gather to form some kind of scene.

The boundless expanse, like the breath of time from ancient times, rushes towards our face.

"This is!?"

Bai Donglin's expression was shocked, and a thoughtful flash appeared in his eyes. Before he had time to think about it, his figure flashed and he had already escaped into the cherubim space.

boom--

The battle monument trembled violently, broke away from the shackles of Bai Donglin's palm, and emerged in the void. Endless light points spurted out, instantly forming a sea of ​​light points covering hundreds of millions of miles.

This familiar scene, even though it was countless times wider than before, still reminded Bai Donglin of what he saw and heard when he obtained the war monument.

"The War Clan! This ethnic group that is not in the records of civilization has left behind scenes from ancient times!"

Bai Donglin looked determined. Except for the first battle tablet he obtained, the three battle tablets that were fused later did not record any other information except the eight inheritances. Unexpectedly, the fusion of the fifth battle tablet also brought An unexpected surprise.

Buzz!

Bai Donglin was submerged in the sea of ​​colorful light spots. Countless light spots were moving and moving in strange trajectories. They began to gather and condense. A clear picture broke through the fog and slowly emerged. .

…

Light!

An extremely dazzling stream of colorful light traveled through the land of nowhere and fell straight to the place where black and white met.

Endless black and white light spots, countless heavens and worlds, endless entanglement and collision, fell into stagnation at the moment when the colorful stream of light fell.

The line of sight fell infinitely. Every black and white light spot was a boundless universe. There was a terrifying existence awakening. Gazes that transcended concepts swept across and locked onto the colorful stream of light.

"What's this?"

There is a being who whispers in a low voice and a thought arises, and the multiverse in a square is born and destroyed billions of times in an instant.

"I don't know."

"Not within understanding."

"Is there an existence beyond our understanding? Infinitely transcendent, even you..."

Bah!

A big black hand protruded from a "black light spot", covering hundreds of millions of heavens and worlds, and grabbed the moving colorful stream of light.

"Black Disaster, take action!"

"To stop them, the existence beyond our understanding, maybe... I see the hope of breaking all this."

Click——

The colorful stream of light was unstoppable, penetrating through the dark hand and still falling downwards.

"this……"

"Incredible! This is the power beyond transcendence!"

"At any cost, seize..."

The stagnant black and white light spots suddenly rioted like never before, entangled and collided, and all the heavens and realms in the area were annihilated one after another, and one after another transcendent figures continued to fall.

The falling seven-color stream of light became faster and faster until it disappeared into the dark end.

In the end, a white light point disappeared and many indescribable figures emerged, fighting each other while following closely behind, and also entered the heavens and realms here.

…

Great war!

An extremely brutal battle!

Countless worlds were turned into ashes in the aftermath of the fierce battle. The supremely powerful people who stepped onto the other side of eternity fell one after another. There were also conceptually transcendent people who had all traces erased and died completely.

"Zhan, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Chen, you understand that if you continue to be entangled like this, not only will you not be able to get rid of the black disaster, you may even let things fall into their hands."

"Even if there is only a chance, there is no room for maneuver. I cannot let this possibility go."

"Block everything, cut everything off."

"Just use my life to bury it completely!"

"Shang, Taiyi...you guys?"

"Seconded!"

boom--

Incomparably strong white light ejected from the world called "War", shining in all directions, making the dark place shine for a moment.

The dazzling white light penetrated everything, and countless "light spots" around it were also penetrated. Countless universes were annihilated by the piercing white light.

The dazzling white light dissipated, and also disappeared together with a white light spot.

…

In the ruins of the war world, an illusory river slowly emerged, sparkling, floating past, adhering to some kind of eternal will, running endlessly, covering all the remains of the world.

Erase, modify, block, cut off...

…

Buzz!

Countless images gradually blurred, then suddenly collapsed, turning into endless colorful spots of light, flowing back into the battle monument.

"Hiss! Could this last fleeting river be the mother river?"

"The world I am in now is called war?"

Bai Donglin reached out to take the falling war monument, his thoughts were like a mess. The pictures he had just seen and the sounds he heard were extremely abstract and blurry.

He could even clearly feel that the scene he had just experienced was slowly disappearing from his memory. This was simply impossible for him. With his current thinking, there was no possibility of forgetting.

It seemed that these things could not be observed, understood, or remembered. No matter how hard he tried, he could not reverse their dissipation.

After a moment, Bai Donglin looked down at the war monument in his hand with a stunned expression.

He felt as if he had forgotten something. He only remembered the dazzling seven-color stream of light and an illusory and blurry river.

"Why is this colorful stream of light so familiar?"

Bai Donglin frowned, and countless images flashed through his eyes. This was his mind tracing back to its origins, searching for everything, all his past experiences, and comparing them one by one with the seven-color stream of light.

In an instant, the picture in his eyes had gone all the way back to the deepest part of his memory, in a dark passage.

An illusory soul, wrapped in seven colors of light, quickly shuttled through the dark passage...

"That's right, this seven-color stream of light is almost exactly the same as the light that protected my soul when I traveled through time!"

"This seven-color light also flashed away on the night when I awakened my talent. It is suspected to be the source of 'immortality' and 'damage reversal'..."

After figuring out the source of this familiarity, Bai Donglin's eyes became even more confused and his brows furrowed tightly.

"What exactly is the seven-color stream of light seen in the war monument? Why, I have a feeling in my heart that it is very, very important!"

"I seem……"

"Forgot something!"

After thinking to no avail, Bai Donglin couldn't help scratching his head. Grandma Dixiong, at such a young age, he couldn't be suffering from Alzheimer's disease, right?

has a problem!

There is definitely a big problem here.

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