I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

After one month.

Bai Donglin put on Ao Xiang's skin, left the heavily guarded secret room, and headed straight for Ten Thousand Dragons Valley.

After the Scale Demon Clan was expelled, the entire base camp was moved here. Ao Xiang, the evil dragon, was very interesting. He did not live in the Dragon Clan's lair, but lived alone outside.

Ao Xiang is an ambitious dragon with deep thoughts and has created several personas for himself.

In front of the Dragon Emperor and his elder brothers, he showed mediocre talent, withdrawn temperament, and was completely transparent.

In the outside world, he has become a desolate son and a dandy.

When he was suppressed by Bai Donglin and faced a death crisis, he would not hesitate to use the reputation of the clan, and he could instantly turn into a wretch begging for mercy and humblely trying to survive.

"Obviously he has the strength to be crowned king, but he only shows the second level. He knows how to hide his strength and bide his time, and is flexible and flexible. If he hadn't met me, maybe this Ao Xiang would really become a person."

After receiving all the memories of Ao Xiang, Bai Donglin naturally understood why Ao Xiang wanted to hide himself like this. The Dragon Emperor had seven sons in total, but there was only one successor to the Dragon Emperor.

Ao Xiang is ranked at the bottom, and there is a huge gap between him and his brothers, both in terms of cultivation and the power he controls.

After accidentally obtaining the Dinghai Divine Pearl, Ao Xiang became more tolerant and began to improve his strength in a low-key manner, hoping that when his brother fought to the death, he would come back to reap the benefits.

If you don't pretend to be crazy and show off your talents to win people's hearts, you may die quietly in an accident before you grow up.

There is no family affection in the royal family, let alone a huge force that controls an ethnic group. Among the intricate entanglements of interests, each dragon prince no longer represents an individual, but an aggregate of interests.

Sometimes, you have to do some things even if you don't have to do them. If you don't have the strength to crush everything, you can't escape the stranglehold of the maelstrom of interests.

"These bullshit things have nothing to do with me, but the transparent persona created by Ao Xiang is more conducive to my hiding."

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly to get rid of these meaningless thoughts. Although he was wearing Ao Xiang's skin, it was simply impossible for him to call the old dragon "Father Emperor". Ao Xiang usually The isolation deliberately created here perfectly solved this problem.

The last time Ao Xiang spoke to the Dragon Emperor was tens of thousands of years ago. The so-called blood relationship was extremely indifferent.

The place where Ao Xiang lives alone is not too far from the Ten Thousand Dragons Valley. Bai Donglin maintained Ao Xiang's speed. It took him half an hour to arrive at the boundless blue ocean. The dragon clan's nest was deep in the sea. .

Boom!

The waves were rough, and the sea water automatically opened a huge ravine. A group of shrimps, soldiers and crabs would line up. When they saw Ao Xiang, who looked indifferent, they bowed their heads and bowed.

"I have met His Highness the Seventh Prince!"

"Um."

He nodded, ignored the flattery of the monsters, and walked toward the Dragon Palace under the sea. The ravine that spread for millions of miles slowly closed.

Bai Donglin has entered the state at this time, his own consciousness is latent, and everything is dominated by the carefully created virtual personality. At this moment, he is no different from Ao Xiang, whether it is cultivation, blood aura, divine soul aura, will fluctuation, Temperament, behavioral habits, etc., no one can detect any flaws.

"Little brother, you're here. Didn't you say it's not good for you to live in the palace? But you have to stay in your hole-in-the-wall house, and you have to ask everyone to wait for you."

As soon as Bai Donglin walked to the palace gate, a man with a gloomy look came towards him and opened his mouth with a series of sarcastic questions.

"oh."

Ao Pi, the Sixth Prince, was in the same situation as Ao Xiang, but he couldn't understand the situation clearly and wanted to go against the will of heaven. He was already close to death. Bai Donglin didn't even look at him and said casually. He walked straight into the main hall.

"Hmph! Damn it! Ao Xiang, even you trash can dare to ignore me. Just wait, when I ascend the throne of Dragon Emperor, your life will be worse than death!"

Ao Pi's expression became darker, and anger rose in his heart, but he could do nothing about Ao Xiang, knowing that this lonely guy was like this, not much different from a mute, and couldn't fart for a long time.

"Stupid guy, you think you can escape punishment by pretending to be crazy? What happened to my father's brothers back then..."

"Wouldn't it be better to join forces with me?"

Ao Pi had a sullen face, pacing and thinking for a moment, and then entered the main hall.

Not everyone is eligible to participate in the birthday of a strong person in the Tenth Realm. In addition to those strong people in the Tenth Realm who belong to the same level, only some Emperor Gods and Demons who have the hope of breaking through the Tenth Realm will be invited.

As for Ao Xiang and other dragon princes, they are special cases because the protagonists of this birthday are their direct bloodline ancestors.

"Everyone is here?"

On top of the dragon throne, the contemporary Dragon Emperor sat majestically, glancing down at him with a faint expression.

"Father, we are all here and ready to go at any time!"

Compared to the lonely Ao Xiang and the shadowy Ao Pi, the eldest prince Ao Suo is much more majestic and is also the most loved by the Dragon Emperor. No matter in terms of strength or the interest group he represents, he is not comparable to the other princes. .

Bai Donglin turned his head slightly and saw clearly the details of Ao Suo at a glance. He was at the peak of the imperial realm and was about to enter the imperial realm. No wonder Ao Xiang chose to endure. The gap was indeed not small.

"very good!"

The Dragon Emperor nodded with satisfaction. The ancestor's billionth birthday was a great event, and he was in a happy mood, less severe than usual.

The Dragon Emperor flipped his palm and took out a piece of golden decree with a big word "demon" on the front, like a living creature, with divine light flowing from it and dancing slightly.

"The Demon King's decree reaches the heavens and the earth, and is revealed!"

Buzz——

Holding the mysterious magic formula with his hand, he pointed on the decree with one finger. The word "demon" suddenly collapsed into countless character light spots, suspended in the void, spiraling and entangled, slowly forming a golden vortex, deep and far-reaching, and connected to the unknown place. .

"Let's go and celebrate the birthday of our ancestors!"

The Dragon Emperor stood up slowly with a smile on his face, and stepped into the golden vortex first.

"Here!"

The other princes and emperor-level experts followed closely and stepped into it one after another.

The little transparent Ao Xiang and Shi Shiran walked at the end, with a strange light flashing in their eyes.

…

The Demon Palace is the most powerful treasure of the Demon Clan, and it is said that even solid weapons cannot break it.

The Zhenyi Ancient Artifact is a series of the most powerful treasures known to all. So far, no existence has been able to create such a powerful treasure.

If the Demon Palace was forged by a strong member of the Demon Clan, theoretically it would never be comparable to an ancient artifact. The reason why it dares to be compared with an ancient artifact is because it is still an ancient artifact at its core, even though it is broken.

These secrets have been recorded among the human race, and Bai Donglin also learned the relevant information. It is said that this demon palace was originally a dilapidated palace. After being acquired by the sages of the demon race, the most precious "transverse core" was collected as material , patched it up, and this is how the Demon Palace is today.

The origin of the dilapidated palace is unknown, and only half of the font - "呙" - remains on the plaque.

"Is it Nuwa's residence, the Wa Palace?"

After passing through the golden whirlpool passage, the Dragon Emperor and other demons came to the square outside the Demon Palace. Bai Donglin raised his eyes and saw the half of the font that was still preserved.

Naturally, under the influence of his thinking, he thought of "Wa" based on "呙". The most important thing is that he saw the shadow of the previous life's words in this half of the ancient and mysterious remaining characters.

"What a battle! Even the saint Nuwa was forced to this extent..."

Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, covering his twinkling gaze. This world was not the only one in the world, and a terrifying war with wide spread was taking place in this world. This was the information he had confirmed.

Even the jade plate of good fortune was broken, and there was a broken Wa Palace. Isn't this normal?

Crunch——

The extremely heavy door of the Demon Palace slowly opened a gap. Although it was just a gap, it was still huge compared to the size of the Demon Palace itself. According to Bai Donglin's visual inspection, this gap was a trillion kilometers long. Several star realms can pass through easily.

Through the gap, the Dragon Emperor and other demons clearly felt that there were supreme gazes falling on them, and their expressions suddenly became solemn and became a little reserved.

"Come in, everyone."

The sound of vicissitudes of life, which seemed to span endless years, sounded in the hearts of all the monsters.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

The demons responded quickly and stepped onto a golden bridge of light. They were led instantly through the gap and into the main hall.

Bai Donglin behaved extremely naturally, and even though he was scanned by the gazes of several people from the Tenth Realm, there were no flaws.

The sixth realm of true will is a supreme realm that most of the ten realms have never reached. Coupled with the assistance of "Yu" and "Chen", it is easy to hide from ordinary prying methods.

The main hall inside the Demon Palace is extremely vast, like a universe. It is not much different from the central temple in the human race's outer world that Bai Donglin has seen.

Bai Donglin, Dragon Emperor and other demons walked in the hall, as small as dust.

In the perception, there are sacred thrones suspended at the highest point in the void, with figures with huge auras entrenched on them. Under the lingering divine light, it is difficult to see clearly, and the demons dare not look at them. It would be too rude.

"No rush, no rush, it's not time to take action yet..."

Bai Donglin's eyes were dark and he did not show the slightest emotion. Although there were many tenth realm experts here, he had never been in contact with the Netherworld Candle Dragon and did not recognize the other party's aura.

It's still unclear whether Netherworld Candle Dragon is here or not. It would be best if he was here, which would save him a lot of time.

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