I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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Bai Donglin's will, between birth and death, jumped back and forth in the coffins.

Eyes, nose, ears, mouth, hair...

Although the places where the will descended were different, and the skin colors and materials observed were different, they all undoubtedly had the same characteristics.

That is big, boundless. Even if Bai Donglin extends his will to the limit, he still cannot observe the complete picture of any organ.

At the back, Bai Donglin was so shocked that he was numb. He stopped his meaningless movements, came back to life, and sat cross-legged on the huge coffin.

After repeated trials, he has discovered that the interior of the Bronze Immortal Palace is very safe, and there is no countermeasure mechanism as imagined.

The shock in Bai Donglin's eyes gradually subsided, becoming clear and deep again, his expression calm, but there were endless thoughts in his heart.

"What realm are these existences in, the eleventh, the twelfth, or the ultimate of everything, the thirteenth realm!?"

Bai Donglin could only rely on his current knowledge to think about the realm of these corpses as high as possible. There was no need to think at all. If he regarded them as the ten realms, it would be an insult to these existences!

What the end of the Ten Realms is like can be seen from Xi Lifeng, Jiang Wudao, and the grave-watcher Ah Hao. He can be sure that the Ten Realms will never be able to reach this level, even if it is just simple. It is still impossible to make the divine body huge.

"These existences are all in the eleventh realm at the lowest level!"

"The only true self, which binds all world lines, integrates endless others and myself, summarizes all time nodes, past and future, is the strongest."

"That is, the one who is called a saint in myths and legends, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!"

Bai Donglin's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he looked around. Under the hazy fairy light, there were more than hundreds of millions of floating coffins in this void space.

"Billions of supreme saints are buried here together. This is..."

"What a horrific battle!!"

His will was stirring. At this moment, his gaze was no longer limited to the mother river and the broken wall. The corpses here silently told him one thing.

"What exactly is the Black Disaster?"

It was only possible that the black disaster recorded in the information he observed on the stone tablet at the end of reincarnation could cause so many saints to die tragically. It was a terrifying war that swept through countless heavens and worlds.

For some reason, perhaps under the influence of the corpses of hundreds of millions of saints here, as Bai Donglin's thoughts spread, the moment the word "black disaster" sounded in his mind, some erased memories deep in his memory unexpectedly reappeared. emerged.

——

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..."

The scene stopped abruptly, and Bai Donglin was stunned. This inexplicable sense of familiarity made him involuntarily take out the war monument in the divine sea.

"This is the scene shown to me by the battle monument that successfully fused five monuments last time. Some of my memories were erased without me knowing it!!"

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, which made him, who was used to being unscrupulous, feel a little uneasy. It could actually erase his memory, which could completely transform him into another person.

"wrong!"

"This method goes against immortality. My memory cannot be erased or modified!"

Bai Donglin frowned and suddenly came to his senses. He found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding. His memory should not have been erased, but covered by some terrible means.

Now that his memory has returned, this is a great proof. Looking down at the war monument in his hand, Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

"Fight, fight..."

"The war clan, the war monument, and the unknown existence in the picture that wants to cover everything and cut off everything are also called 'war'!"

All kinds of details are connected together, my mind is spinning slightly, and I already have some guesses in my mind.

"Zhan is the source of the Zhan clan. This war monument should be close to Zhan. That's why it records the conversation between the supreme beings!"

"The broken heavens and realms here should be the base camp of Zhan and his tribe. The mother river is where Zhan wants to cut off everything and shield all the means he can use against all living beings in the realm."

"Since you don't want the living beings in this world to go out and destroy your arrangement to shield this world, why not completely wipe out the living beings in this world? Wouldn't this be done once and for all? For existences like you, to do this is just a thought. .”

"Things shouldn't be that simple..."

Bai Donglin's eyes were full of doubts. He didn't think that those beings would have compassion and mercy. If he could really get rid of it once and for all, he would definitely do it without hesitation. After all, many heavens and realms had been wiped out by the aftermath of their war.

If we don’t do this, we just can’t do it. All living beings and spirits have to exist, so “war” cannot be avoided.

From this point, we can also see why, for many epochs, Mother River has had countless means to completely wipe out all living things, but there is no reason to do so anymore.

"All worlds and all spirits have a symbiotic relationship, and no one can be without the other!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were firm, confirming his guess. This was the only reason that could be explained.

"In the world of Zhan, the Zhan clan is the only indigenous people. So, it turns out that humans, demons, and aliens are all outsiders?"

"They are allies, they are invaders. Haha, although after years of naturalization, the difference between natives and foreigners has long been gone, but in essence, everyone is the same."

"It turns out they are all 'travelers'!"

Not only did Bai Donglin think of something, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. The secret he had been hiding was no longer necessary in the end.

"Strange, why did my hidden memory suddenly resurface?"

After calming down his racing thoughts, Bai Donglin returned his gaze to the outside world. He lowered his head and looked at the war monument in his hand, and then looked at the coffins that filled the entire sight.

"Although the corpses in these coffins are different, they all have the same characteristic, that is, they are huge. This makes no sense!"

The size of the body does not determine everything. It does not mean that the larger the body, the higher the state. This has never been said.

Because the bloodlines of different ethnic groups of monks, as well as the techniques they practice, and the paths they take are different, the external forms they manifest are definitely different.

In the same realm of the only true self, some existences may have bodies larger than a universe, and some may even be smaller than dust, but there is no difference between the two. They are existences at the same level and have the same strength.

And what does he see now?

The morphological characteristics revealed by the corpses of hundreds of millions of saints are all the same. This cannot be a coincidence. There is no such coincidence in the world. These are supreme beings of at least the eleventh realm. They are not everywhere on the earth. , exactly the same ant.

"The information that was covered up in my memory came from the war monument, Zhan. When it arrived here, it somehow broke away from the shield and resurfaced. The reason pointed to these corpses..."

Combining the two, the answer was self-evident. The thoughts in Bai Donglin's eyes disappeared and he tightened the war monument in his hand.

"These corpses all come from the War Clan, the true rulers of all the worlds here!"

A hint of complexity flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. "War" cut off everything, imprisoning endless creatures in this cage with no future forever, and left behind the terrible thing Mother River to monitor all creatures.

To say that I hate him, it seems that there is no way to hate him. Didn’t you see that the War Clan has been exterminated for this reason? Hundreds of millions of saints are lying here. Needless to say, those who are weaker than the War Clan are definitely... A quantity that cannot be expressed numerically.

These saints can still leave their corpses, but the endless war clan beings have not left even a trace, and have been completely buried by the years.

As the initiator of everything, Zhan, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. Bai Donglin really doesn't know where this hatred arises.

"Black disaster, black disaster!"

"It is the source of all suffering. What Zhan did was just to sacrifice his own self and take care of the overall situation."

"Moreover, he took the lead and even annihilated his own ethnic group."

"hatred?"

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, stood up slowly, with a solemn look on his face, and raised his hands to the hundreds of millions of coffins in all directions to show respect.

"It's such a waste to have these saints' corpses sleeping like this!"

Bai Donglin swallowed, looked away from the coffin with difficulty, and shook his head hard.

"No, no! These are all senior heroes who died due to the black disaster of war. How can you have the idea of ​​​​devouring their corpses!?"

"Bah! Bai Donglin, you are such a shameless pervert!"

"Destroy——"

Like punishment, Bai Donglin used the most painful method to enter death. His strange will no longer lingered, passing through billions of coffins and spreading towards the center of the void space.

Each birth and death can span millions of light years, and after a while, it is close to the central area.

At the same time, a doubt emerged in my mind.

"Why didn't Xi Lifeng's plan mention the corpses of these billions of saints? Was he hiding it from me on purpose?"

"Or……"

"She doesn't know either?"

But judging from Xili Feng's various behaviors, it doesn't seem like she knows anything about the situation in the Bronze Immortal Palace. There may be other reasons for this.

"Could it be that what she knew changed after I came in?"

Bai Donglin's heart moved and he made a bold guess.

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