I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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The 100,000-mile perimeter of the Supreme Protector Sect, which occupies an extremely large area, belongs to the no-man restricted area.

Only 100,000 miles away will people and towns appear. 100,000 miles is an exaggerated distance for mortals, but it is nothing to cultivators.

The reason for dividing this restricted area is because of the great formation of the Supreme Sect Protector.

This formation is running all the time, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This is one of the extremely thin auras in the restricted area of ​​100,000 miles.

The second reason is because the power of the big formation is too terrifying. Although all the powers are restrained and not leaked, an invisible breath permeates the surroundings uncontrollably.

Under the oppression of this terrifying aura, let alone mortals, even the monks would be frightened and depressed, as if they were pressing down on a mountain, and this area was not suitable for long-term survival.

For high-level cultivators, it is as easy as crossing the threshold of 100,000 miles, but it is as easy as crossing the "threshold" before going out, so the Holy Sect doesn't care about the existence of this restricted area, and it has no effect on the travel of the people of the Holy Sect.

With the help of the certificate in the bracelet, Bai Donglin successfully left the Holy Sect.

Looking from afar, it is an invisible virgin forest with towering trees and countless beasts without intelligence.

Strange to say, these beasts without intelligence can instead ignore the oppressive atmosphere of the Supreme Protector Array, and the monsters with intelligence will stay away from this restricted area.

Bai Donglin took out Shang Zhong's token jade pendant. This jade pendant was activated after he came out of the sect, emitting a faint white light, and was faintly connected with a breath in the distance.

After concentrating and sensing, after locking the position, Bai Donglin didn't stop much, and he took one step and went thousands of miles away.

With his current cultivation, he can now span thousands of miles in one step, and the speed can be considered extremely fast. After all, this description is very vague.

For example, the legendary Monkey King, the great sage Monkey Equalling the Sky, fights 108,000 miles in one somersault. For Sun Wukong's cultivation, this speed must be considered very slow. That is because the description is too vague, and the distance is divided by the time. Equal to speed, where is there a somersault to describe the truth of speed.

So everyone ignores a question, that is frequency, how long does it take for a mortal to flip a somersault? Just for a second.

Isn't it too much for Sun Wukong to turn over 1,800 somersaults in one second?

Therefore, the speed of Sun Wukong should be hundreds of millions of miles per second, which is reasonable.

Only worthy of the cultivation of the identity of Monkey King.

And the frequency of Bai Donglin's strides is naturally not comparable to mortals. The steps are like a phantom, and he has crossed the restricted area of ​​100,000 miles in the blink of an eye.

There is really no difference between the 100,000-mile restricted area and the "threshold".

After crossing the forbidden area of ​​Shengzong, Bai Donglin could already sense the atmosphere of a lot of people. Huge cities towered between the heavens and the earth. The people were surging and the atmosphere was complicated.

According to Yu Pei's guidance, after walking tens of thousands of miles, Bai Donglin's figure stopped in front of a huge city.

Youlan City, one of the four major sub-cities under the main city of Taihao, the main city of the thousand and eight in the wasteland, covers an area not small and has a population of over 100 million.

Shang Zhong's breath guide is in this city, Bai Donglin thought for a moment, took away the Shengzong uniform outside the body, replaced it with a black robe, and also put the Jidao bracelet into the body to hide the breath.

This Shang Zhong is so mysterious, it is better to hide his identity before knowing the reason.

Flicking the sleeves, the breath lingered all over the body, blocking the perception of the surrounding crowd and the city guards, and stepped through the deep city cave and entered the city of Youlan.

The bustling and quaint streets are full of the atmosphere of the long years.

Over the years, Bai Donglin, who has been fighting and killing, has not experienced this kind of fireworks for a long time.

Unconsciously, he slowed down his pace and carefully observed and experienced everything around him.

Compared with the Baicheng where he lived for many years before, this Orchid City was larger and more prosperous, and there were a large number of monks.

Its proportion even faintly exceeds the number of mortals, although most of them have just stepped into the realm of body refining, and only have a little rough body refining secret technique, even if their dantian has not been opened, they are not real monks.

Maybe these people are just trying to keep fit. After all, cultivation also requires talent. Bai Donglin walked into the city while thinking.

After passing through the outer city and entering the inner city, the flow of people will be much smaller, and the noise will also be reduced a lot.

The mortals in this inner city are even rarer, almost all of them are monks with cultivation bases, and the items sold by the surrounding shops have also become all kinds of materials needed by the monks for cultivation.

From time to time, a group of black armored guards ran past. These soldiers were full of breath, and they all had a strong cultivation base.

After all, they are all cultivators. Fighting of cultivators is forbidden in the city. It is necessary to maintain order and deter these frivolous cultivators. There is no absolute force.

After a rough experience of the composition and operation of the city, Bai Donglin no longer had the intention to continue shopping, and gradually accelerated his pace.

After a while, he came to a quiet house. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opened automatically, and it was Shang Zhong who opened the door.

"Hahaha, Donglin, you have come, come, come, please come in!"

Shang Zhong sensed that the token jade pendant was approaching, and quickly opened the door. When he saw Bai Donglin, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Bai Donglin with enthusiasm.

"Deacon Shang has been waiting for a long time." Bai Donglin said slightly, and then walked into the courtyard side by side with Shang Zhong. He was a little uncomfortable with the old man's enthusiasm.

"Hey, Donglin, don't be so disrespectful, it's too unfamiliar to call a deacon, if you don't mind calling me Uncle Loyal!"

"Don't dare, the younger generation should call you still old."

Bai Donglin's fingers trembled slightly, this old man was tens of thousands of years older than him, and the two only met for the second time. It was too strange to be called Uncle.

And this relationship is too close, when it comes time to ask for benefits, it's hard to talk!

There was a hint of disappointment in Shang Zhong's eyes, and it was not easy to persist. The two went to the hall to sit down, and then another servant served spirit tea.

Bai Donglin saw that Shang Zhong didn't speak, and he didn't take the initiative to ask. He slowly tasted the spirit tea in his hand. Anyway, he was not in a hurry, he could hold his breath, it should be Shang Zhong who was in a hurry.

"Cough, Donglin, there is a reason for calling you out in this way. Indeed, I didn't tell you clearly about the Pill Dao Conference last time."

A sure look flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes, he put down the spirit tea in his hand, and motioned for Shang Zhong to continue.

Shang Zhong looked complicated. After pondering for a moment, he continued: "This time participating in the Dan Dao Conference is actually just my personal opinion, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Sect."

"Furthermore, we also need to hide our identity and cannot participate in the Dan Dao Conference as a disciple of the Holy Sect."

Bai Donglin looked surprised. The Supreme Dao Sect was a well-known and decent place, and it was a holy place for physical cultivation. Why do you need to cover up to participate in an alchemy conference?

"Shang Lao, why is this?"

Shang Zhong took a sip of the spirit tea, his eyes flashed with memories, he put down the teacup and said:

"The last Dan Dao Conference was led by my master, the current leader of Danding Peak."

"There was some unpleasantness at the beginning, my master was short-tempered, and he fought at the venue..."

"So, hey!"

Shang Zhong sighed after speaking, with five points of self-blame, three points of guilt, and two points of unwillingness in his expression.

Looking at Shang Zhong who was performing the fan chart, Bai Donglin probably guessed the cause and effect while his mind was turning.

It seems that the Holy Sect had a falling out with the alchemy alliance that held the alchemy conference, whether it was the alchemy alliance revoking the eligibility of the sect to participate in the alchemy conference, or the sage voluntarily giving up the qualification due to face.

The result is the current situation. If you want to participate in the Dan Dao Conference, you have to hide your identity and hide from the forces of the Dan League and the Holy Sect.

And the reason why this Shang Zhong advocated privately is nothing more than unwillingness, or he wants to avenge his master to save face.

It seems that Shang Zhong has a lot of obsessions in his heart. The conflict that broke out with the Dan Alliance may also be related to him. No wonder he is willing to ask him for such a precious thing.

Bai Donglin, who wants to understand everything, doesn't care. He doesn't care about these bullshit things. He just came here to make extra money. He waved his hand and said:

"Shang Lao, please rest assured. I don't care whether I hide my identity or not. I don't care about the old history of Shengzong and the Dan Alliance. I promise you that I will naturally attend the Dan Dao Conference."

Shang Zhong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he was really afraid that Bai Donglin would feel apprehensive after hearing the truth and give up the transaction with him.

After all, it is reasonable that an ordinary disciple would not dare to set foot in the filth between the two top forces.

"Hahaha, good!"

"Donglin, the old man really didn't see you wrong!"

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