I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"This, this is impossible..."

“It’s just consciousness, it’s just consciousness, even if it’s eternal!

Why, how could it be so terrifying! ? "

"Brother Bai, have you succeeded? Your power has surpassed our imagination on the other side! The terrifying power of consciousness that transcends cognition and cannot be understood!"

"Bai Donglin!

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"White! Dong! Lin——"

At this time, under the terrifying mass of the altar, the entire Source Point Tomb Realm has completely collapsed, including all tangible and intangible things, all time and space, information concepts, and the boundless world of 1799.9 billion super thoughts. , was compressed into a thin layer of brilliant and colorful gauze, tightly attached to the surface of the altar.

At a glance, the vast tomb world is filled with absolute darkness and nothingness. Only one thing remains, the immeasurable and majestic altar, standing in the center of the heaven and earth, with divine light shining and powerful, and all light gathering on it.

At the top of the altar, you can vaguely see a bunch of black spots as small as dust, with human shapes and strange shapes, some trembling on the ground, or sitting cross-legged with difficulty.

All the people from the supreme shore looked pale at this moment. They tried their best to raise their heads and stared at the figure that looked like a lake above the top. Their hearts were extremely shocked. The only remaining reason is making all kinds of unconscious roars in the subconscious.

Self-consciousness - the ninth realm? Eternal. According to various secret records, the most important characteristic of the power of this realm is to give living beings the ability to peek into concepts, touch concepts, and even control concepts.

The second is "immortality". As long as there is a trace of existence in the world, it can be resurrected.

Apart from the above two, what remains is the killing and destructive power of the Nine Realms Consciousness. This is mainly fed back on the will side, but it is not so ridiculously strong! ?

With just a little bit of loose aura fluctuation, a bit of vague energy, tens of thousands of their top beings on the other side were oppressed to the point where they were unable to resist, and their consciousness fell into a lake of mold, on the verge of collapse.

This is definitely not as simple as "eternal immortality"!

"well……"

"Finally, we've come this far."

A faint sigh, full of vicissitudes of life, as if all the emotions in the world are contained in it.

Bai Donglin slowly opened his eyes. There was no longer the darkness, depth, and coldness of the past. There was only absolute calm, and his black and white eyes were so clear that they were not stained by a trace of color.

Between the eyebrows, a pure white light wheel shines. Within the light wheel is an invisible vortex that cannot be seen. It is the "concept? Infinitely superimposed thinking quantum nebula" after promotion.

Every ray of light condensed into a nebula is a heaven of thoughts that exists between existence and non-being. The countless creatures living in it are all the aggregation of Bai Donglin's self, God-self, other-self, and super-ego.

powerful!

Incomparably powerful!

This is not just as simple as eternity. Let alone the existence of the other side, even those transcendent beings who have been promoted to endless years do not have such terrifying self-awareness.

"My son Bai Yuan is truly a filial son!"

Bai Donglin lowered his eyes, glanced at the magnificent altar at his feet, and nodded with satisfaction.

When he entered the source point tomb world, his consciousness was only one step away from breaking through, but don't underestimate this barrier like window paper, which can permanently block countless other shores.

Whether you can break through, you can do it if you can, and you can't if you can't. It doesn't rely on time and accumulation, or a flash of enlightenment to achieve eternal success.

This is especially true for Bai Donglin. His background is too profound, and his special consciousness is billions of times stronger than the ordinary other side. Naturally, it is billions of times more difficult to summarize consciousness and break through conceptual boundaries.

This altar is really not simple. It molds time and space and contains the power of various concepts. Every time you climb a level, the difficulty of the test increases exponentially.

There is no altar of time. Bai Donglin doesn't know how much time he has spent practicing here. An infinite era? Or a hundred infinite generations? he does not know,

He only knew that a long, long time had passed, and his consciousness collapsed and disintegrated countless times. When he reached the peak and his consciousness jumped to the concept, he woke up from the endless confusion of years.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Obviously, his own son, the Master of Source Point, knew his father very well and knew Bai Donglin's immortal nature. He even guessed that he would "go around the field in a circle". In one word, he was durable!

In this way, he spent a lot of effort to create such a majestic altar, which can be said to be tailor-made for Bai Donglin. Only such terrifying pressure can push his consciousness to complete the final leap.

From now on, the sea and sky are vast, and the realm of transcendence is within reach!

Only when consciousness steps into eternity can we understand why the ninth realm of consciousness is the indispensable prerequisite for transcendence.

Concepts are a power that transcends information and are even more intangible and elusive. No matter how powerful the existence of the other side is, facing invisible and intangible concepts, we can only look away and sigh.

Bai Donglin spread his palms and slid his fingertips, creating invisible ripples in the void. That was the power of concept, lingering between his palms like silk threads.

This did not involve the use of the power of the vortex, but relied entirely on his own characteristics to touch the concept. The concept was no longer traceable, filling his vision, abstract, colorful, erratic, and extremely magical.

"The next step is to control the concept and step into the realm of transcendence in one fell swoop!"

Bai Dong Linmeng clenched his palms and kneaded the concept thread into a ball. Infinite expectations arose in his heart. Understanding the concept was a matter of water grinding. With his strong consciousness and the side assistance of the power of vortex, the process must not be too long. Disaster.

and……

Buzz!

The majestic altar that swallowed up the entire tomb under his feet began to tremble slightly at the moment Bai Donglin's consciousness broke through, as if he had completed his mission.

The complex concepts contained in it are endless. At this time, they turned into invisible torrents, gathered together, and rushed into Bai Donglin's body.

Although they are immature, they are complete in variety and include all concepts, as if they are a collection of concepts in a miniature endless whirlpool of the heavens.

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling so comfortable that he flew up, fully accepting the power of concepts. These seemingly new concepts were more suitable for him to use them to achieve transcendence.

"When all the concepts in the altar are integrated into my body, I will no longer need to interact with the outside world and can completely supply and demand by myself..."

"That is to say, you only need to freeze your own time and be in the outside world for a moment, and you can step into transcendence!

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Thinking of this, Bai Donglin was greatly relieved. He was indeed his own son, and his biological son did not have to run away. All kinds of filial piety were considered thoroughly.

Well? By the way, my son...

Bai Donglin felt a little ashamed, and quickly looked up, only to see a slowly rotating vortex suspended on top of the flat and vast altar. Under it, a small figure lay prone on the ground, as if falling into a deep sleep. middle.

I don't know if he sensed Bai Donglin's gaze or the attraction from his blood. Xiao Baiyuan's eyebrows trembled slightly. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Bai Donglin's figure clearly, his expression became happy and he jumped up suddenly. With terrifying power, he directly Tear apart time and space.

"Father--"

boom!

The voice arrived before anyone else could, and he slammed into his arms. Bai Donglin quickly hugged him. He was rough-skinned and thick-flesh. Anyone on the other side would have spit out a mouthful of blood at this time.

"Hey you! My good son, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Not long after, the child just took a nap. Father did not lie to me. Father, are we meeting at the top of the mountain?"

"nature!"

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with surprise. This altar was indeed extraordinary. It seemed to have protected Xiao Baiyuan for many years. Although he was silent in the test and could not perceive the outside world, he estimated that during the process of climbing the altar, at least After dozens of countless epochs.

(One infinite epoch is equal to one trillion trillion years.)

"Father, in my dream, the child seemed to sense that something in this big whirlpool was calling me..."

"Are we going in?"

Bai Donglin's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes fell on the vortex. With his current consciousness, he could not overcome the obstacle and perceive the scene behind it.

What exactly is the thing left behind by the Lord of Origin?

He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that this might be something that his future self, with the help of Bai Yuan's hand, would deliver to him after crossing the boundary between destruction and creation.

Extremely important!

You have to get it and control it in your own hands, but this process may not be that simple...

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Donglin took a step towards the vortex, his figure suddenly froze and he slowly looked back.

Under the stairs, a large group of other people were pressed to the ground and began to roll their eyes. However, a small number of them could still sit cross-legged with difficulty and barely maintain their appearance.

These other shores are the chess pieces of the transcendent, endowed with the existence of "beacons".

But the more they resisted the oppression of their consciousness, the more they were targeted. Without exception, their eyes widened in anger, and they were completely lost. Their consciousness fell into a blank state, and the beacon was stimulated and completely detonated.

boom--

The three pure beings, the demon lords, the spiritual wills, etc., all on the other side, their eyebrows exploded with bright light, and wisps of it, like stars and fireflies, spurted out, merged in the void, and slowly formed a strange vortex.

Rest!

Invisible particles, numbering twenty, were shot out from the vortex one after another. After circling for a while, they exploded violently.

One after another, the majestic figures that cannot be looked directly at and have a faint aura, crush the void and darkness as they step, and a wisp of aura falls down, pressing on the altar.

Katsa -

The majestic altar that accommodated everything in the tomb world collapsed under the pressure of the breath. Huge cracks penetrated directly from top to bottom. The cracks spread to Bai Donglin's feet, and then slowly stopped.

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the dark gap in front of his feet. He knew in his heart that it was not that the altar was weak, but that its essential concept power had all poured into his body at this time, so he Will be crushed by the breath.

The figures in front of him were all so unfamiliar. Bai Donglin secretly thought to himself, is this the Transcendent?

After his consciousness broke through eternity, his eyes could already penetrate the conceptual barrier and see the hidden true appearance of these transcendent beings.

It is true to say that, except for Tongtian and Zhan, the transcendent person of all races, he has never met the others, so it is not surprising that he feels strange.

What a coincidence, his two "acquaintances" were not here at this time, and they didn't know what they were busy with. They didn't even bother to participate in such a big event.

"S-Sir..."

The coming aura of the transcendent person dissipated Bai Donglin's ubiquitous consciousness oppression, and everyone on the other side suddenly woke up. When they saw the figure of Mohu in the void, their faces changed wildly, and they quickly stood up to salute, with cold sweat faintly streaked on their foreheads. Pass.

Compared to Bai Donglin's violent storm, it was obvious that the pressure on these silent detached people was even more terrifying.

"Giggle, is this the source point tomb world? Tsk, it's nothing more than that, but I don't know if the secret he left behind is really as powerful as the legend says!"

In the end, the snake mother's laughter was clear and clear, as if it contained great attraction. Some of the weak-willed males below couldn't help but take a sneak peek. The next moment, their expressions were desperate, and their bodies instantly turned into pale stones, and even the source of the information was gone. Completely petrified.

Emperor Huangtian showed displeasure, but seeing that the people who died were all aliens with a bad reputation, he didn't say anything more and focused on the whirlpool. uuread a book

Not only Huang, but also the other detached people were also staring closely at the vortex above the altar. Those other shores were not taken seriously by them at all, with only one exception.

"Huh? It's actually him."

Emperor Ye Tian looked at Bai Donglin with a confused look in his eyes, and traced a figure in his memory.

It was at the Source Point Blue Star, the top of Mount Tai, the starting point of his transcendent road. A group of little guys once came to visit the so-called transcendent ancient road, and Bai Donglin happened to be there.

Although it is covered by the light of transcendence, as a powerful narrative transcendent, as long as I see it for the second time, I will never perceive it wrong.

"Father, I'm afraid!"

Xiao Baiyuan looked flustered. His birth was extremely special. Not only did his body contain all the power of the Purple Emperor, he was also the master of the future and the past. His sense of crisis naturally exceeded that of the ordinary other side, and he could clearly recognize those transcendental things. The horror of the person.

"Haha, don't be afraid, little Yuan, as your father is here, nothing will happen to you."

Bai Donglin's eyes had an inexplicable meaning, and he didn't care about the disregard of the transcendent people. This was the gap between different levels of life. In the eyes of the other party, he was just an ant.

In this case, then stand at the same height as the other party, so that their eyes can no longer ignore him!

"Xiaoyuan, wait for me for a moment."

"A moment is enough!"

Before he finished speaking, the light in Bai Donglin's eyes froze for a moment, and endless years passed quietly in the frozen time.

Katsa -

In an instant, time and space shattered.

All the detached people shrank, their eyes fell involuntarily, staring at the figure of Mohu that was distorted by endless concepts.

Concept-level creatures, only one is supreme, the end of everything, transcending everything, surpassing everything, the thirteen extreme realms——

The transcendent one? Bai Donglin!