I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"War" cuts off everything and isolates everything at the cost of life.

A powerful ban beyond imagination, no tangible or intangible thing can escape as long as it still exists in the concept.

After Bai Donglin's consciousness broke through, his talent transformed, and the observer's will was able to interfere with the outside world, integrating the self-consciousness of living beings into it, and taking him away from the prison of heaven and earth.

“Create something out of nothing.”

As soon as the thought fell, the ball of light suspended in the void shone brightly. The physical body was created from scratch, and was rebuilt starting from the light of the origin of life. The particles, origin universe, rules, soul...

Then, there are simple clothes and other external objects, various magic weapon treasures, including Zhenyi ancient artifacts. The incomplete ancient artifacts that have lost their origins have been thoughtfully recast by Bai Donglin and returned to their peak.

When everyone died together, Bai Donglin remembered all the information about their existence, and reproduced it perfectly at this time. For him who can "think of the universe", it is very simple, and all he has lost is a little consciousness. With such strength, you can return to the original state in just one breath.

But the battle monument, the lucky ring, the roulette of life and death, these heaven-defying treasures that are suspected to be personal belongings of the transcendent, Bai Donglin cannot reproduce them, and creating something out of nothing is not omnipotent.

"Ancient artifacts may seem powerful, but they are also innate objects that can be nurtured by the vast universe. The reason why they are powerful is not that they are made of materials derived from chaos, but that they are born with the source of great power and existence."

There are also strong and weak ancient artifacts. The difference lies in the number of great principles that they have, which are called "restrictions" by living beings. For example, the treasure of chaos has forty-nine restrictions, which means that there are forty-nine great principles in its origin. Intertwined and integrated.

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and he saw through the ancient artifacts that shone with divine light. As soon as he thought about it, thousands of ways were born, and dense and complicated lines of origin slowly emerged among the origins of the ancient artifacts.

Ling Xin was given special care, and it was originally just a jade disc fragment containing the destiny side, but was directly completed into a complete state.

"about there."

Bai Donglin looked at the people who had been completely recreated in the void and nodded with satisfaction. He only needed to inject the most critical aura and he was done.

Self-consciousness is the root of the existence of living beings. Its importance cannot be replaced by anything. Although Bai Donglin can weave exactly the same consciousness. But he understood that if he did this, the creature that was recreated would no longer be the original person, just a similar flower.

"Inject 'soul'!"

Wisps of seemingly non-existent fluctuations were peeled off from the depths of Bai Donglin's will, corresponding to the figures in the void one by one, and automatically returned to their positions.

Consciousness is like a spark, rekindling the soul, activating the mind, and the light of the origin of life shines brightly.

A group of "corpses" suddenly came to life.

"ah--"

"Hoo ho!!"

"I,

Did I just die once? "

Everyone opened their eyes suddenly, their breaths were surging, they were panting heavily, with a look of fear on their faces.

They couldn't remember exactly what happened just now. They only knew that they were plunged into darkness, wrapped in a cold, silent, and boundless horror. They spent an instant and seemed to be eternal years of silence.

"Everyone, welcome to the new world, the heavens of Taihao!"

Bai Donglin's soft voice was like a spring breeze, slowly rippling away, dispelling all the discomfort in everyone's hearts. This was the unavoidable sequelae of the "intimate contact" between consciousness and his will.

"Is this the outside world? This is... a complete avenue!"

As if instinctively, the incomplete rules in the body begin to intersect with the outside world, automatically completing and correcting them.

There are a few existences with profound accumulation, and there are even faint signs of entering the Eleventh Realm and concluding the timeline.

"Um!?"

Bai Donglin's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked towards the crowd with his bright eyes, staring at Bai Jiange who had his eyes closed tightly.

"This, this is..."

quiet!

Dead silence! !

Bai Donglin spread his will crazily, reaching the limit of ten thousand super thoughts in an instant. His perception penetrated countless parallel universes and time and space, and penetrated the long river of time and space. His eyes scanned the past and present.

Everything fell into absolute stagnation, including the time and space channels opened by the Black Disaster Other Side, as well as the eternal existences on the other side that faced each other.

It was as if the entire Taihao world had been pressed on the pause button.

The only ones who could still move were him and Bai Jiange, who was slowly opening his eyes.

"Who are you!?"

Bai Donglin frowned. What kind of eyes were these. He couldn't understand or describe them, but they were definitely not something his second brother could possess.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the first time we meet. I am a master of heaven."

The faint and ethereal sound came from someone unknown. While Bai Donglin was in a trance, Bai Jiange had already taken a step forward and walked in front of him, looking at him with inexplicable eyes.

Fellow? Babel! ?

Bai Donglin was stunned for a moment, his thoughts were racing, and his mind was running wildly. All kinds of information hidden deep in his memory were extracted, intertwined, fused and analyzed.

He is a dimensional sword bearer. By asking the source of the information, he learned that the sword bearer organization was founded by two transcendents, Tong Tian and Bei Ming. In the endless heavens, there is only one person who dares to take the name "Tong Tian".

Recalling his second brother's identity again, he understood his second brother's origin better than anyone else. It was not the information the sword master told him at the time, but from Dao Wu Ending.

Dao Wuzhong conducted many experiments to explore how to overthrow the Mother River, such as playing games with the Mother River on many world lines to spy on its weaknesses, calculating the alien races to plan the broken arm of Azathoth to weaken the power of the Mother River, and cultivating the Heart of Dimension to replace the Heart of the Real World...

In addition to these, the ancient artifacts on display are also a very powerful force, and Dao Wuzhong will naturally not ignore them.

Therefore, Dao Wuzhong began to explore the source of the incomplete ancient artifacts. After failing, he retreated to the second best and wanted to fill the ancient artifacts with "artifact spirits", and achieved some results.

The mysterious forbidden techniques that the first generation sword master and Ling's ancestor "Ling" accidentally obtained came from Dao Wuzhong.

This is the reincarnation of the spirit of the thirty-three heavens-Lin, and the reincarnation of the spirit of the Zhuxian formation-Bai Jiange.

Bai Jiange's self-consciousness comes from the breath and residual traces in the Zhuxian formation. After merging with each other, they were washed in the Mother River.

Bai Donglin suddenly realized that the four swords of Zhuxian and the battle formation in the only true world were inextricably linked to the transcendent Tongtian.

"You guessed right. One of my trace clones once fell in the Zhige Heavens. Bai Jiange inherited these traces and became a new trace clone."

Tongtian seemed to see through Bai Donglin's thoughts and said softly, with a calm and inexplicable look, as if the focus was not on this time and space.

Zhige, the real name of the broken heavens where the only true world is located.

Fight, stop the war!

"Is my second brother still alive?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were slightly fixed. He didn't understand what trace clones were, and he didn't care about them. He just wanted to know the situation of his second brother at this time.

"Don't worry."

"The trace clone is just a means for us transcendents to maintain our existence. Bai Jian Ge is still Bai Jian Ge, just like you and the endless sentient beings."

"The only difference is that it carries a glimmer of hope for the transcendent."

Bai Donglin was relieved when he heard this. Although he still had many doubts, a transcendent must not have lied to him.

"Zhan..."

Tongtian's eyes finally fluctuated, and a hint of complexity flashed across his face. He gently grasped the nameless stone tablet hidden by Bai Donglin in the depths of the world of Wujian, and he took it directly in his hand.

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything. He was a transcendent and had the qualifications to be domineering.

"Zhan, your sacrifice is worth it. That thing is indeed the hope of completely destroying the black disaster."

Muttering in a low voice, his palm gently stroked the blurred back on the nameless stone tablet, and then Tongtian raised his hand and handed the stone tablet back to Bai Donglin.

"Daoyou, we are all looking forward to meeting you in the future."

After saying that, Tongtian slowly closed his eyes, and the completely frozen Taihao Heavens suddenly came alive.

Endless sentient beings, including the supreme eternal shore, knew nothing about the time they had been stolen. Only Bai Donglin witnessed it all.

"It turns out that he was talking to my future self."

Bai Donglin's mouth twitched slightly, and an embarrassed look flashed in his eyes. It was too embarrassing. He was also wondering why Tongtian was so polite to him and called him "Daoyou". He was being sentimental.

Huahua--

After the absolute stagnant silence, the noise that reappeared between heaven and earth seemed a little harsh, but it was also the noise of all things that merged into a world full of vitality.

Bai Donglin's tense mind relaxed slightly. Since his second brother was fine, he was relieved. He just decided to pay attention to what the trace clone was.

"Everyone, you are new here and are still unfamiliar with everything. Just stay in Baiyujing first. You can also join Baiyujing. If you want to leave, you can leave on your own after getting familiar with it." He has done his best by taking everyone out of the cage. It is impossible for him to be a babysitter for everyone all the time. Except for a few close people, it is difficult for him to take care of the rest. At most, he can let them help out in the Wanjie Pawnshop. At least they are safe and worry-free, and there is no problem with having enough food and clothing.