I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The enemy is within.

It is still the deepest source of self-awareness, which has always been regarded as the greatest support and an indispensable help for him to reach this point.

But now, they have to draw their swords against each other. Thinking about this, Bai Donglin can't help but have a complicated look on his face and mixed emotions in his heart.

"Father, although the nine-color divine light is mysterious and powerful, it is only a dead thing after all. It does not have self-consciousness in any sense. All behaviors are instinctive."

Bai Yuan seemed to know his father's inner struggle, so he couldn't help but calm down and comforted him softly.

No one can know the pain and loneliness of my father. Even he has only a glimpse of it, but he buries himself and everything he knows time and time again, restarts one life after another, just to seek that glimmer of opportunity. The hardships involved are terrible. Just imagine.

Bai Yuan felt a little blocked in his heart, and he only regretted that he had done too little to share his father's worries.

"I understand all of this."

"Okay, I'm not that fragile, and I still use you to comfort me."

Bai Donglin waved his hand, and all the distracting thoughts disappeared. His thinking returned to absolute rationality, and there was only silence and indifference in his eyes.

"Don't say it's just a dead thing. Even if it has consciousness, I won't sit idly by and let it swallow the white light!"

The tone is decisive, and the unshakable will and belief are fully revealed.

"Father Mingjian!"

When Bai Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. After all, this was a reboot of his life, and many things were out of his control. It was not impossible for his father to change his mind. Fortunately, there was no accident.

Although the information obtained was very little, only a few words, it was enough for Bai Donglin to deduce many things.

Red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, purple, black, white.

I don’t know why this nine-color divine light exists. It is not known whether it was the nine-color queen that split due to unknown reasons from the beginning, or whether the nine independent divine lights are seeking to merge into one, but they have not yet succeeded.

But what is certain is that the purpose of this fused seven-color divine light is obvious, to swallow white light and black light.

White light is the origin of all races, the foundation of the birth of all heavens, and the foundation of endless living beings.

The same is true for black light, except that the beneficiaries are replaced by black disaster creatures.

If the seven-colored divine light is allowed to swallow up the white light, the outcome can be predicted. The whirlpool of all races and heavens will become a pool of stagnant water, and it will only be a matter of time before everything goes to ruins, let alone the birth of a new transcendent.

Bai Donglin can also choose to sit back and watch all this happen. Naturally, he and many human transcendants will not perish because of this. But in the days to come, facing the lifeless world, will it be too boring and lonely?

One is a dead thing, the other is an endless group of living beings, how to choose the closest relatives? Bai Donglin already has an answer in his heart. Who told him to be a person first before becoming a strong man?

Humanity still exists, so we should not abandon it.

"If the guess is correct, any one of these seven colors of divine light can multiply into an endless whirlpool of the heavens and give birth to unique creatures, just like the Ten Thousand Races and the Black Disaster."

"No wonder, the talent given to me by the seven-color divine light is so powerful, with its ability to breed endless heavens, and each heaven can generate material energy by itself. This is reflected in immortality, and the amount of matter consumed to reconstruct the body. "Yes, what does it matter?"

"No wonder, Black Calamity and all races seem to be naturally hostile. Their life forms are completely different. This is just because of the instinctive hostility between these divine lights, and they both want to devour each other."

"Does the appearance of this seven-color divine light mean that the seven unknown vortexes in the heavens have been destroyed?"

"Well, not necessarily..."

Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with thoughts. He didn't know much information, and a slight misjudgment would be a huge mistake. He couldn't make any judgments yet.

I don’t know if my future self, no, it should be my future self in the previous life, has discovered more information.

"Xiaoyuan, what else is there in the message I passed on to myself?"

Unexpectedly, Bai Yuan shook his head decisively,

He said slowly: "Father, you already know that this is a restart of this life, not a simple time loop."

"It can even be said that there is no connection between this life and the previous life, because I should not have existed. This will lead to countless variables. You in the previous life can only point out some key points. If what you said is too Not only is it useless, it may also mislead your judgment.”

"Father, you have absolute confidence in yourself. You believe that you can handle everything in this life."

"Oh, can you just say that it's me?"

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. But he thought wrong. With his character, how could he do something meaningless?

"Okay, it's enough that I understand who my enemy is. Xiao Yuan, tell me about the so-called Yuandian Plan!"

"yes!

"

Bai Yuan was shocked. His father reversed the underlying logic and sent him into this life. The main purpose was to launch the "Source Point Project". Now it was finally time to report the results.

"Father, source point..."

"Um!?"

The father and son suddenly frowned at the same time, slowly turned their heads, and looked into the distance, with a hint of displeasure at being disturbed flashing in their eyes.

…

Perhaps, like Father God, I can become a transcendent existence! ?

Thinking of this, Heiyuan's heart was extremely hot, and endless ambition grew, biting his soul, making his fingers tremble with excitement, and he wanted to roar and filial piety to vent his pride.

"Hahaha!

"

"Lord of the Origin, your secrets and your power are all mine!"

As for the human transcendent who entered this place first?

The moment the black source crossed the vortex and appeared in pure white space and time, his eyes fell on Bai Donglin, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

"Hmph! Bai Donglin? He's just a new transcendent, how can he change the world?"

Heiyuan didn't even know that Bai Donglin was the bearer of the seven-color divine light. Obviously, neither the Braunsha Emperor nor the alien transcendent informed her of this information. This shows that there is intrigue between the various forces. How complicated.

"Bai Donglin, have you found the source point secret? Hand it over, and I might be able to spare your life."

After all, it was a step too late. Without being sure of the difficulty of obtaining the secret, Heiyuan naturally suspected that Bai Donglin had succeeded. In any case, she, a top narrative level, wanted to destroy a person who had not even traced his existence. It is not difficult for the new transcendent ones who have time to spread.

Hand it over or not, even if the secret is not obtained, Heiyuan has no intention of letting Bai Donglin go.

Bai Donglin sighed secretly, wondering why there were always unscrupulous things coming to trouble him. His figure moved slightly, and he wanted to get up and take action.

After practicing in seclusion in a perfect world, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, so let's just practice with this black source.

"Father, wait!"

"How can I ask you to take action in person for this kind of guy? Just in time, let me take this opportunity to show you the results of the Source Point Project."

When Bai Donglin heard this, he stopped and looked at Bai Yuan with curiosity. He had only known that Yuandian Blue Star was the link node of Zhutian Daoyan. As for Yuandian's other hidden abilities, he knew nothing about it.

I saw that Bai Yuan stood up slowly, and the vortex in his eyes had stopped rotating. In the depths of it, there were endless white light spots shining brightly.

"die."

Whispering in a low voice, the boundless indifference of vicissitudes of life seems to come from eons ago. At this moment, Bai Yuan is no longer the son of Bai Donglin who can flatter him, but the master of the origin who shocked all enemies countless years ago!

stop--

A beam of white light shot out from the depths of Bai Yuan's eyes, without any aura fluctuations or the concept of physical speed, and it just penetrated straight through the center of Hei Yuan's eyebrows.

"This, this is impossible..."

Heiyuan opened his mouth, looking confused. In the next moment, the figure disappeared silently, as if it had been erased by an eraser.

"snort!"

Bai Donglin frowned, his consciousness tumbled, and he tried his best to suppress the turbulent seven-color divine light. Fortunately, the white beam of light only flashed away, and the seven-color divine light only stirred for a moment.

Is this the Source Point Project?

It can actually drive white light for its own use. In this way, the root of the abnormality of the perfect heavens is indeed above the source point. The power mobilized by Emperor Huangtian and others is also inseparable from this white light.

The perfection of the heavens involves only one source point, and the source points driven by Bai Yuan just now are countless. It is reasonable to be able to kill the black source with one blow.

"Father, the so-called transcendence is the power of logic. It is not obtained through cultivation, but comes from the nine-color divine light. Each one is a kind of logical authority."

"Integrate divine light, control authority, drive logic, and become transcendent!"

After Bai Yuan knocked out Hei Yuan instantly with one blow, he seemed to be fine, but the vortex in his eyes that spun again became much duller, and even the ancient meaning of vicissitudes of life was reduced.

The Lord of Origin is dead after all, leaving only memory traces, which can only be manifested with the help of Bai Donglin's bloodline. If little Bai Yuan had not been born, he would have appeared directly in Bai Donglin's mind, without himself. Thoughts are simply information.

This memory trace is already very good at driving the source point. Naturally, it consumes a lot of energy. If it is used again, it will probably dissipate early.

"Emperor Huangtian told me that the original black light is breaking through logic. Is it that it is fusing the black light?"

Bai Donglin's eyes were calm, as if he had already guessed the origin of the power of logic. His heart was calm, and he led the topic to the black disaster.

"Haha, father guessed right. Although swallowing divine light can achieve logic, it is at the expense of the future of the whirlpool in the sky. Father, naturally you will not swallow white light, so we came up with a roundabout strategy - the Source Point Project ”

"As for the original black light..."

"Hey, if I didn't force her hard in that battle endless years ago, how could she abandon her worries and fuse the black light at all costs?"

"With the black disaster native, the original black light, as a buffer, father, after you swallow it, you will be 100% sure of integrating the black light!"

Bai Yuan's childish face now showed an extremely mature and sophisticated look, as if he was the man behind the scenes who was watching the storm and pushing everything forward.

"very good!"

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, he was indeed his kind, sinister and ruthless enough.