I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The mural is very rough, more like a bunch of randomly carved lines than a painting.

Moreover, there were large black blood stains covering the wall, and the pattern formed by scrawled lines could only be vaguely seen.

A few lines depict a scene of the end of the world. The earth is sinking, the sky is shattered, the corpses of gods and Buddhas can be seen everywhere, ancient gods kneel down and weep blood, the corpses of great demons lie in the void, endless waves of blood, and residual limbs float...

These are all minor details of the mural. What makes Bai Donglin focus is the towering figure flying into the sky in the center of the painting. It has the head of a human and the body of a snake. There is a jade plate suspended above its head. It holds a flag in its left hand and a flag in its right hand. The ancient big bell is surrounded by four swords. The sword array under its feet is murderous, and behind it is a Tai Chi diagram that blocks out the sky and the sun and keeps spinning.

"If this mysterious being with the head of a human and the body of a snake is really the legendary Empress Nuwa, then is this describing a scene from the prehistoric times? Why is there such a big gap with the rumors? Is Nuwa so strong?"

Bai Donglin's mind was slightly focused. The treasures, even if they were just outlined with lines, still made him feel chilled when he observed them indirectly through the Infinite Styx. They were obviously not the same ones.

"The one kneeling down and vomiting blood is Pangu?"

"The big bird that was dismembered was Emperor Jun Taiyi?"

"That white-haired old man is..."

Forcibly cutting off the random thoughts, Bai Donglin shook his head slowly, knowing that he had preconceived ideas. All the previous common sense was only obtained from illusory legends and should not be taken as true.

Moreover, the heavens and worlds are endless, who can be sure that this "prehistoric world" is the world he knows?

After suppressing his thoughts, he looked in the direction in which "Nu Wa" flew. The sky there had cracked, and among the countless deep ravines, twisted blackness flowed down, as if this unknown thing had caused all of this.

These were all depicted in the murals. Bai Donglin only speculated based on the human head and snake body and the treasures with obvious characteristics that the existence with only the back figure might be Nuwa.

While Bai Donglin carefully observed the murals, the Infinite River of Styx was still spreading rapidly, and soon it enveloped the entire dilapidated palace. A piece of it was suspended on the top of the palace, and things shining with divine light also came into view.

"Eh? Battle monument!?"

Bai Donglin was shocked. Compared with the illusory Honghuang and Nuwa, this thing that could bring him immediate benefits was obviously more attractive.

The pointed monument suspended above the dilapidated palace has the same appearance as the war monument. The whole body is shining with a magnificent purple color. The purple light is extremely penetrating. It is a demon made of superworld core and many magical materials. The palace was easily passed through, and the endless purple light closely connected the dilapidated palace at the core with the demonic palace outside.

"I see. I wonder why the method of creating this demon palace always lacks something and is not perfect. It turns out that the key to everything lies on this battle monument!"

Bai Donglin had a clear understanding in his heart. The ever-spreading Infernal River has almost completely covered the Demon Palace. The various secrets and forging methods in it have also been traced back to their origins and are completely reflected in his mind.

But when he carried out evolutionary structures in his mind based on this method, he never succeeded once. They all ended in collapse. It turned out that he lost the core battle monument as a support.

"The power of ancient artifacts is so incredible that only the fatal weakness of consuming ten realms of lifespan can curb their proliferation. The demon clan can actually create a demon palace that does not require the consumption of ten realms of lifespan. This is really contrary to common sense. .”

"No wonder the demon clan doesn't want to recreate the 'Demon Palace'. It's not that they don't want to, but that they can't do it."

If this method can be used without restriction, then the demon clan will inevitably break the balance between the major forces, rise strongly, and become an existence that is evenly matched with the human race.

But fortunately, there are countless war monuments, especially because different war monuments carry different inheritances and have different characteristics. I am afraid that this is the only purple war monument in the world that can do this. There is a "demon palace".

"Xili Feng found the method of transformation from the war monument of 'Lin' and used it to set up a large formation. The demon clan used the purple war monument to create a unique demon palace..."

"This war clan has never left any records in the world, but in another way, it affects the direction of the world everywhere. It's interesting."

Bai Donglin suppressed his turbulent thoughts. The Infernal River of Styx tightly wrapped the purple battle monument outside the ruined palace. After hesitating for a moment, he gave up the idea of ​​taking action immediately.

The Demon Palace and the Battle Monument were placed here, and now they were locked by the tributaries of the Styx River. He had many ways to take them away, and now was not the time to alert the enemy.

The thoughts were withdrawn from the Styx, and everything went on quietly, without attracting the attention of the ten realms of the demon clan. At this time, the birthday banquet was also coming to an end.

"Aoyou, if you have time, come to my dojo and sit down to discuss the true self."

Feeling that it was almost done, Netherworld Zhulong was the first to stand up and say goodbye. He was busy dealing with the various alien races and had to arrange many matters for the Endless Prodigy Battle, but he didn't have much time to delay here.

"Senior, walk slowly, Ao You will definitely come to visit!"

Ao You and the other ten realms all stood up to see each other off, which gave the leader of Netherworld Zhulong enough face. After another round of greetings, Netherworld Zhulong's figure turned into light fragments and disappeared instantly.

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed slightly, and only he could sense that a faint thread followed the Netherworld Candle Dragon and instantly spanned the infinite distance.

"Yes, that's it, go ahead and show me the way!"

Bai Donglin couldn't help feeling secretly happy. This feeling of being sinister was so wonderful. One of the purposes of his efforts to improve his strength was also to prevent himself from being tricked silently.

The Dragon Emperor and other demons were also very sensible. Seeing that the Netherworld Candle Dragons were gone, they did not dare to disturb Ao You anymore. They stood up quickly, thanked their ancestors for their hospitality, and were teleported out of the demon palace together.

This group of core senior leaders of the demon clan, after eating the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the ten realms, felt refreshed and flew lightly all the way. They went to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons together, but it was the Dragon Emperor who invited many powerful emperor realms. Then continue to have a drink.

It's just that he wants to take advantage of this gust of influence from his ancestors to build relationships and consolidate his own power.

Bai Donglin had achieved his goal, so he stopped following him and left the team halfway, escaping to his own cave.

Ao Xiang was a little transparent at first, and he didn't even say a word during this trip. The demons were used to it and didn't care about his departure.

Only Ao Pi thought for a moment, said goodbye to the Dragon Emperor, and followed Ao Xiang from a distance.

"Little brother, wait!"

"Is something wrong?"

When Bai Donglin sensed Ao Pi chasing behind him, he stopped his movements and muttered in his heart that another one was coming to die.

"Brother, why are you so indifferent to Brother Six? I want to have a serious talk with you about our future, life and death matters!"

Looking at Ao Xiang's disgusting face, a flash of anger flashed in Ao Pi's eyes, but thinking about his plan, he suppressed it, put on a smile, and said pleasantly.

"oh?"

Bai Donglin still looked like he was dying, his eyes were slightly closed, as if they were stuck with eye droppings.

"Little brother!"

"Don't pretend to be crazy! Even if we don't compete for that position, brother and the others will still not let us go. Do you think they will let even a trace of hidden danger exist!?"

Ao Pi looked indignant. He held Ao Xiang's shoulders with both hands and shook them vigorously, as if he wanted to wake up his good-for-nothing brother.

"Cooperate with me. Only by joining forces can we protect ourselves. We don't necessarily have to reach that position, but we must at least retain the benefits we deserve!"

"To exist in this world, we must fight. If we don't fight, how can we cultivate the great path? Where will we have the resources to cultivate ourselves? Wake up! Ao Xiang!!"

Ao Pi's fierce words seemed to really have an effect. Ao Xiang's sleepy eyes brightened slightly and opened a lot. He looked solemn and said slowly:

"Brother Six, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to form an offensive and defensive alliance with me?"

"nature!"

Ao Pi nodded vigorously, feeling overjoyed. No matter how useless his younger brother was, he was still the direct pure blood of the Dragon Emperor. Given his status, he was of great use.

"In that case, Sixth Brother, please come back to the cave with me to discuss cooperation."

Bai Donglin was too lazy to follow Ao Pi's ink, so he went straight back to the cave and killed the trouble. This place was too close to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, so it was not easy to do it directly.

"Okay! Hahaha, don't worry, little brother, as long as we work together, Brother Six will keep you safe!"

"Thank you, Sixth Brother!"

"Hey! You and I are brothers, why should we be polite?"

One dragon and one person, you come and go, chatting happily, and quickly arrived at Ao Xiang's cave.

"Hey, little brother, I've suffered so much for you these years. Look at this miserable place you live in. Brother Six feels so sorry for me!!"

"Humph! It's all because of the hateful eldest brother and the others, who don't care about blood at all. They scared you to this point, little brother, that you don't even dare to go home."

Ao Pi continued his emotional performance, trying his best to close the relationship with Ao Xiang, and belittling the eldest prince without leaving any room. In fact, Ao Xiang's cave was not bad, and it was naturally incomparable with the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but it was better than absolutely nothing. Most of the gods and demons are powerful.

"oh."

Back in the cave, Bai Donglin regained his stinky face. The sharp contrast between before and after made Ao Pi stunned.

"Brother, you..."

Snapped!

Bai Donglin slapped Ao Pi to the ground with his backhand, raised his foot across the void, stepped on his face, and crushed his boots.

"Who are you calling little brother?"

"A good-for-nothing like you is worthy of calling me a brother?"

Seeing Ao Xiang's drastically changed temperament, Ao Pi was stunned.

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