I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"I am too strong to die ()"

Bai Donglin ignored Zhang Shanren's flattering skills, and another doubt came to his mind. Since these people are all sinners who deserve death, why not just kill them directly, and at most destroy their true spirits.

Why does it have to be so troublesome to lock up these scumbags? He didn't think that some high-level officials had sudden kind thoughts, so he asked Zhang Shanren again.

"Master, good and evil are constant!"

Hearing these four words, Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with enlightenment for a moment, and some knowledge that was branded from the mountain of books last time and had not been digested automatically appeared in his mind.

'The yin and yang of heaven and earth, light and dark cycle; the sun and moon, heaven and earth, good and evil are constant. ’

This theory is that the good and the evil between heaven and earth are constantly coexisting, and the evil is something that can never be completely eliminated.

If all the evil people in the seven great prisons are killed, then the same amount of evil will be born again between heaven and earth, life and death, reincarnation and never ending.

So it makes sense to lock these people up and let them fend for themselves.

To a certain extent, this does work, and if the theory is correct, it can indeed prevent the wanton spread of "evil".

This method of handling reminded him of the "propulsion city" in a certain pirate world. In order to curb the disorderly spread of "devil fruit", it locked the capable people without killing them. The two are similar in effect.

Bai Donglin shook his head and took back the wild thoughts in his mind. Now that his soul is too strong, this divergent thinking is outrageous.

The situation of such a black prison is almost understood, and the plan can be started. This is a very time-consuming and energy-consuming thing. The sooner the better, so he said to Zhang Shanren:

"Zhang Shan Ren, from tomorrow onwards, he will bring ten people to me every day, and concentrate his manpower to find and collect the monsters and ghosts wandering around on the earth."

"This matter is very important, and you must do your best."

"If you encounter something that you can't solve, you can tell me, and I will go out in person."

"Subordinates obey!"

Zhang Shanren bowed his head and kowtowed respectfully, then slowly got up and exited the hall, while taking away all the black armored guards outside.

Nodding with satisfaction, this Zhang Shan Ren is quite useful, he is a smart person, with his assistance in capturing the experimental samples, he can fully devote himself to the experiment.

Bai Donglin's figure moved, and he instantly appeared outside the hall. He took out a nine-story bronze pagoda from the death omens. This was the best-quality palace-like flying magic weapon he captured in the ancient world. The perfect laboratory.

He waved his hand to sacrifice the pagoda, and the huge blood energy in his body poured into it. The bronze pagoda spun around and instantly became incomparably huge, and Bai Donglin's thoughts moved.

Boom! With a loud bang, the bronze pagoda instantly crushed the hall to ruins, and then the bronze pagoda stood in place.

Bai Donglin observed it for a while, and felt almost meaningless. Then, when his mind moved, a few big characters of dragon and phoenix dance automatically appeared on the outer wall of the bronze pagoda.

'The 29th Research Institute of the Black Prison. ’

"Well, yes, it's so interesting!"

Now that the listing is successful, firecrackers and ribbon-cutting are exempted. He has to prepare some experimental tools first, and by the way, remodel the space in the tower, and tomorrow the samples can be in place and can start directly.

As soon as the figure moves into the tower, there is not much space in the tower, but it is enough as a laboratory. The pagoda is divided into nine layers, each of which has thousands of squares.

He intends to use the first floor as the main laboratory, with the upper tower floors serving as observation rooms, sample warehouses, and more.

Bai Donglin stepped out to the ninth floor and waved countless materials, spirit stones, and jade stones.

When he opened his mouth, a group of blue flames flew out. This spiritual fire was called "Falling Star Flame". It was possible to be born by chance inside the fallen stars. It was the spiritual fire he obtained in the secret realm of the Moon Palace. He refines it into the spiritual aperture, and it is extremely useful for refining tools and alchemy.

Bai Donglin's heart moved,

Various materials in the air flew into the blue flame at the same time, and the divine sense wrapped the flame and began to draw the inscription.

Time passed, and the formation restrictions were quickly laid out, and then Bai Donglin took out large chunks of precious minerals and threw them into the spirit fire to refine, shape, and inscribe runes.

The sturdy cages were refined, placed neatly in the space, and linked with the surrounding formation restrictions. Bai Donglin can guarantee that these things seem simple, but as long as they are locked in, they will rely on the supernatural powers. Strength, there is absolutely no possibility of breaking the seal.

Bai Donglin did the same, and arranged the second to eighth percent in the same way, with little difference. These mineral materials were piled up like a mountain, and he didn't feel bad about using them.

Busy until late at night, Bai Donglin finished the top eight floors, and then returned to the main laboratory on the first floor. The next step was to prepare the most important experimental tools.

Bai Donglin sat cross-legged, frowning and thinking, what is the most important instrument in a laboratory?

The "eye" that sees everything, the eye of his soul combined with the powerful spiritual sense, and the "clairvoyant" that can see everything as long as the law of light exists. This magical power can not only see from a distance, but also observe the microscopic world in reverse feasible.

A pair of "hands" that can perform the most subtle operations can be done by his powerful soul. Soul energy is a very magical thing, which can be compressed and condensed infinitely. His current soul can be substantiated and can be transformed into various Various microtools.

There is also the most important "super computer" for calculation. With his current "Trinity" soul, three cores, and cross-fire power, its deduction ability is extremely powerful, and it is easier to use than any super computer!

In this way, he already has the most important instruments in the laboratory, and now he only needs to prepare some gadgets.

He opened his mouth to spit out the falling star flame, took out pieces of cherished materials and threw them into the blue flames, and quickly merged into a liquid, refining impurities over and over again, setting shapes, and engraving runes.

Pieces of exquisite tools have been refined. These things are extremely easy for Bai Donglin. With his current ability, if you give him a blueprint, he can knock you out of a spaceship with a hammer. !

the next day.

After getting everything done, Bai Donglin sat in the yard, brewed a pot of spiritual tea, and tasted it carefully. He was waiting for Zhang Shanren to send the experimental samples.

Above the sky, three big suns slowly emerged, and the strong sunlight cut through the darkness and drove away the harsh cold of last night.

Bang bang bang!

"Come in!"

Zhang Shanren pushed open the courtyard door, followed by five black-armored guards, each carrying a linen pocket on each hand.

"Master, this is what you want."

Zhang Shanren did not shy away from his subordinates. It seemed that he settled everything, and the disobedient person might be in that sackcloth bag, and he was a smart person.

"Put things down and continue to work."

"Master, there is this thing, please take a look."

Zhang Shanren took out a clay pot from the cloth bag behind him. The pot was covered with inscriptions and was stuck with talisman paper. Bai Donglin could see at a glance that the inscription talisman paper was acting as a ban.

It's not hard to guess what's inside, but Zhang Shanren didn't expect Zhang Shanren to move so fast, but it gave him a little surprise.

"Good job, keep up the good work."

"The subordinates dare not take credit, it is all up to the master's cultivation, and it is the master's good fortune, only the villain can get this thing..."

Bai Donglin hurriedly took the clay pot and kicked Zhang Shanren out. This flatterer was constantly flattering. Although it sounded cool, it was still important now.

With a wave of his hand, ten sackcloth pockets were put into the bronze pagoda, with a clay pot in his hand, and he stepped out into the main laboratory.

Put the clay pot in your hand into a sealed metal cabinet, and the inscriptions on the cabinet are shining slightly. This kind of experimental sample is not easy to come by. If you use one less, you should save it first and wait for later. enable.

Bai Donglin put nine sackcloth bags into the cages on the second floor and detained them separately, and he placed the remaining sackcloth bag on an operating table made of pure white metal.

With one hand, a white light flashed across the console, and the sackcloth pocket and the man's clothes inside instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared.

The naked man was lying on the console with his eyes closed. A chain of rune chains slowly appeared on the console to bind the man tightly.

Bai Donglin snapped his fingers, his black robe instantly turned into a snow-white white coat, and then he took out a mask from his pocket and put it on.

Walking to the side of the operating table, he stretched out his sword and pointed a little between the man's eyebrows. The man who was in a coma instantly woke up, opened his eyes, and a strong evil spirit permeated, and his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

"Who are you? What the hell is this place?"

Bai Donglin, as if he had never heard of it, took out a small metal sign and asked in a gentle tone:

"Name?"

The man struggled hard, but was imprisoned on the console by the rune chain, unable to move. As Bai Donglin asked again, the man's tense body slowly relaxed, and his eyes became blank.

"Yan Feikong."

The metal plate in Bai Donglin's hand automatically appeared in the font: No. 1 experimental sample, name, Yan Feikong.

"age?"

"Eight hundred and seventy-five years old."

"Cultivation system and cultivation base?"

"Qi Cultivation, the Seventh Heaven of the Dharma Phase Realm."

"Because of what crime was he imprisoned in black jail?"

"..."

A moment later, when the information was recorded, Bai Donglin nodded slightly, and the metal plaque engraved with characters in his hand turned into a ring, which was automatically worn on Yan Feikong's ankle.

'Experiment No. A1, explore the relationship between the spiritual orifice and the body, method: vivisection. ’

Bai Donglin stretched out his hands, and two delicate scalpels flashing white light appeared in his hands.

The light in his eyes flickered, and his hands fell neatly, as if he had practiced countless times.

Numerous light balls are suspended in the air, illuminating the silent laboratory brightly.