I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The sacred timeline, the golden time-space condensation, stirred up by the roar, set off rolling waves.

But its unshakable characteristics are extremely strong. Even the fierce power from the transcendent person is quickly calmed down, and everything returns to its original state in an instant.

There are many lines of sight rising in the golden light space, staring at each other. One after another, countless majestic figures are rising and falling in the light, either cross-legged and making secrets, or stepping on a giant cauldron, or flicking a long sword with their hands...

There are all kinds of strange phenomena, their shapes are uncertain, the silent and fierce auras are intertwined with each other, and the battle of transcendence is about to break out.

All the transcendent beings broke away from the confrontation in the Little Era, descended into the present world, and stood facing each other on the sacred timeline.

"Hmph! Wanzu, what a plan!"

The scarlet eyes flickered slightly, and then disappeared in the golden light. The cold aura that oppressed the long river of golden light and almost solidified suddenly dissipated, and the figures of the transcendent people also shattered like bubbles.

At the core of the vortex of the Black Calamity Heavens, in the deepest part of the End of Nothing, the dark mist ripples.

The transcendent person "Black Source" stepped forward with a calm expression. Compared with the rage she had just seen on the sacred timeline, it was completely different.

After a while, many people who had transcended the black disaster gathered together. They were all silent and their eyes flickered with incomprehensible meaning.

"Bharankshadi, your plan seems to have failed?"

Narrative level transcendent person? Eternal sin, the indescribable "equal polyhedron" body has an infinite number of faces, each face is inlaid with a dark and gloomy vertical child, and countless eyes are looking at Braunsha The emperor is extremely strange, oppressive, and reveals a hint of ridicule.

"What is the problem?"

"Isn't all this within the margin of the plan?"

Emperor Braunshasa narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly moved his gaze, crossing the barriers of time and space, to take in a panoramic view of the tragic post-war scenes in the hinterland of the whirlpool of the heavens. For a moment, his expression became a little ugly.

The reality covered by the sacred timeline has been completely locked. If you want to reverse time and space, you have to make the entire timeline flow backwards. How difficult is it?

It is easy to say that the sacred timeline itself is difficult to shake. The real difficulty lies in the fact that there are many transcendent beings floating in it. They are like dams, standing on the long river of time and space, cutting off, suppressing, and completely preventing the reverse flow of time. possible.

The loss in the hinterland of the Black Disaster is a foregone conclusion. If the Transcendents do not care about all the costs, they can restore it, but after weighing the gains and losses, it is obviously not cost-effective.

"I didn't expect that boy to be so cruel. I thought he would be trapped in the Gray Silence... Humph!"

Emperor Braunchasa retracted his gaze, seeming to be aware of the joking around him, and his face became even more ugly. He snorted and stopped talking.

"Okay, although the loss was heavy this time, the plan was successful, wasn't it?"

"Everything else is just side effects."

Heiyuan shook his head slightly, and then walked towards the depths of the mist. Seeing this, the Transcendents stopped saying more, gathered their thoughts, and followed closely.

If the ordinary heavens fall, just like the barren spiral arm heavens of all races, the transcendent people will not care much at all. The reason why they are so angry is because this time the black disaster has lost many of the supreme heavens in the core of the vortex.

These heavens have their hard work in it, they have gathered a lot of resources, and with countless evil geniuses, they have a high chance of giving birth to transcendent beings.

The apparent loss is nothing, the most important thing is its future potential. Only those who are transcendent are worthy of the attention of those who are transcendent.

A group of terrifying beings at the pinnacle of the world were walking quietly in the mist like mortals, their auras completely covered, and they looked a little solemn.

After walking for a long time, Black Disaster and his group of Transcendents finally stopped and stood in front of a completely black wordless stone tablet.

Heiyuan's expression was slightly condensed, he took two steps forward, placed his palm on the stone tablet, and murmured in a low voice.

Buzz!

The boundless black mist space trembles and vibrates. The boundless black mist all gathers, rotates and condenses, and is as viscous as liquid.

In the dark liquid, there is a group of black light looming.

Looking intently, there was a twisted figure curled up in the black light, its chest rising and falling slowly, as if it would burst out of the light at any time.

boom--

An invisible ripple rippled until it surpassed the edge of perception. When I looked back, I saw that the figure in the lake had opened its eyes. It was empty, dark and profound, without the slightest emotion, which was daunting.

"You are here."

"We have met Master Yuanchu Black Light!"

All the Black Disaster Transcendents, whether at the conceptual or narrative level, all looked respectful and bowed towards the black light.

If any transcendent people from all races saw this scene, they would be shocked and deeply disturbed.

Yuanchu Black Light, isn’t she dead?

The original black light was the first ancient existence to achieve transcendence in the black disaster. Its strength was once superior to all transcendences. Incomparably long ago, it fought with the master of the origin of all races and both fell.

The Lord of Source Point is also an extremely ancient and powerful existence, and his origin is extremely mysterious. Source Point Blue Star was founded by him.

But I never thought that the master of the source point had fallen, but the original black light was not dead. It still lived in the darkness and had not appeared in the world for a long time. It must have a shocking plan.

"Father God, have you succeeded?"

Heiyuan's tone was excited, and there was admiration flowing in the eyes looking at Heiguang. This was no longer a feeling that existed due to the difference in strength, but because of the inseparable connection between the two.

The original black light is the source of the existence of the black source. If there is no black light, there will be no other black source. This is a locked causal relationship.

"Haha, of course it was a success."

Yuanchu's black light eyes flashed, and he moved his body, as if he wanted to change into a comfortable position, causing the strange "black light" like water waves outside his body to tremble slightly.

"I have proven logic!"

As soon as these words came out, although many transcendent people were mentally prepared, they couldn't help but their breaths froze, their eyes lowered, and they didn't dare to stare at the figure of Yuanchu Black Light anymore, and their expressions became more and more respectful.

"Although I have taken this last step, after all, I am relying on external objects, and the position of logic is extremely unstable. It will take time to completely integrate and digest this black light."

"For this period of time, you can live in peace. When I come out of seclusion, all the races are just grasshoppers in the autumn and can be wiped out with just one hand."

There was a warning in Yuanchu Black Light's tone. She was now in the most critical period. If she attracted the attention of all races and interrupted her transformation, her achievements would be in vain and she would have no chance to achieve logic.

"The First Clan"

Let all races go, as long as they endure this period of time, everything that exists is just a chicken and a dog, and can be destroyed easily as far as she is concerned.

"Father God, I know what to do!"

Heiyuan bowed, the excitement in his scarlet eyes slowly subsided, and his restless mind calmed down.

"We take the order!"

Emperor Braunshasa, Azathoth, and other Black Disaster Transcendents, no matter what their plans were, they all calmed down at this time and did not dare to disobey this future logical transcendent.

Covering the origin of black light and merging "black light" to peek into the logic, this is the true purpose of Black Disaster's invasion.

Touching logic will undoubtedly expose unpredictable anomalies. This movement may be large or small, but it cannot avoid the ears and eyes of the transcendent people of all races.

Especially the two Araba, their joint attack can vaguely touch the "logic", and they are very sensitive to changes in logic. To be on the safe side, Heiyuan chose to take action personally, leading Ararat Ye into the dark tomb, away from the zero point of time and space of reality, and from time to time used ruthless people to distract the two of them, and even killed the ruthless person at the critical moment.

Invading the spiral arm area, planning the seven-color divine light, and conquering the Gray Silence Land, all of these are just means to cover up the original black light.

Using this as an excuse to draw a group of transcendent people from all races into a state of confrontation, they were unable to take into account the changes in the world.

Now it seems that the plan is successful and perfect, and the sacrifices of the endless heavens in the hinterland are nothing at all.

"Father God, Heiyuan has one more thing to report."

"Huh? Is it that seven-color divine light?"

Yuanchu Black Light's mind was sharp, and with a movement of his eyes, he guessed the worries in the hearts of the Transcendents.

"Sir, I have had contact with the human boy with the seven-color divine light. The way he pretended to die during the battle, and the strange speed of the boy's strength, undoubtedly prove the strange power of the seven-color divine light."

Emperor Braunshasa slightly raised his hand. He was the first witness after the seven-color divine light reappeared. While reading the book, he also cast the "Real Illusion". Because of Bai Donglin's immortality, he wanted to pull his consciousness into this place. , the original black light took action and completely wiped it out.

Unfortunately, it failed in the end because of Zhan's intervention.

The seven-color divine light appeared again, shattering his plan in the Gray Silence Land, and also counterattacked the hinterland, causing them considerable losses.

When it comes to attaching great importance to the seven-color divine light, Emperor Braunsha probably ranks first.

"No problem." Yuanchu Black Light thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "He is just an ant. When he achieves transcendence, I estimate that he has stabilized his realm. When he comes out of seclusion, it will be the day of his death! "

The original black light has been hiding here since that battle. It has not participated in the war for the seven-color divine light, and has never witnessed the strangeness of the seven-color divine light.

She is confident.

This confidence comes from the understanding after being exposed to "logic". Everything in the world, under logic, is just mediocre. What seven-color divine light? Can you still resist logic?

The original black light did not pay attention to the seven-color divine light and the human race Bai Donglin at all. She only had one thought now, to spend this transformation period peacefully and wait for him to stabilize his logic and come out of seclusion. At this time, all obstacles are just illusions and bubbles, which can be broken at the touch of a button.

"We obey!"

Buzzing——

The black mist stirred up, and the figures of the Black Disaster Transcendents slowly dissipated under the blow of the mist.

"These little bastards, I hope you will be more honest, otherwise..."

Yuanchu's black eyes flickered, and the cruel and cruel look disappeared in a flash. No matter who it was, if he dared to affect her plan, even Heiyuan would die!

The end of nothingness, the core has returned to peace, and in the faint flowing black mist, only a black stone tablet stands.

Quiet, silent.