I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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"Thank you senior for clarifying the doubts, the second question of the junior is to know the information about the pole bracelet, what is the origin of it!"

Regarding the pole bracelet, the information he consulted in the mountain of books was also superficial, and it seemed that the authority was also insufficient.

Fierce slowly stretched out his left hand, the light flashed, and a dark golden bracelet appeared on his wrist. Among the complicated and mysterious patterns, a word "pole" was extremely eye-catching.

"You should know that all holy sect monks' pole bracelets come from the same parent body. Within the scope of Qianyuan Realm, the parent body also has the ability to forcibly summon bracelets."

"The mother body of this pole bracelet is also very important to our holy sect. It can be said to be one of the few treasures second only to the pole clock."

"If it is said that the pole clock is the trump card at the bottom of the box, and the life and death of the non-Sacred Sect cannot be easily moved, then the mother body of the bracelet is the central core that maintains the normal operation of the Sacred Sect."

Fierce retracted his arm, and the dark gold bracelet disappeared. He glanced at Bai Donglin meaningfully, and said in a teasing tone:

"Boy, I know what you are worried about. I have had this idea before, but our holy sect is really different. It can be said that it is completely different from any force."

"Under the rules of the Holy Sect, those dark and dirty things will not happen, so you don't need to be afraid of the pole bracelet."

Being revealed by one sentence, Bai Donglin looked calm and did not feel any embarrassment. He had too many secrets on his body, and he wore a bracelet that was beyond his control, so it was inevitable that he would not think too much.

"As for the rest, I don't know much, but I do know a thing or two about the origin of the bracelet's parent body."

"Legend, in the ancient times, an ancestor of our holy sect, when exploring the land of return to the ruins of the world, picked up a tattered ball of light in a broken real world..."

"Then several ancestors of Shengzong fiddled with the mother body of the pole bracelet from the broken light ball. The time is too long, and I don't know if this legend is true."

Bai Donglin was silent.

All this is right, it was just a joke at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be really hit by him.

Is it really you?

Lord God Space Bulb, what happened to you?

It was reduced to the end of being dismantled.

The dignified Lord God, who should have plundered the heavens and the world, has been so miserable, it is really sighing.

Concentrating his thoughts, Bai Donglin looked a little embarrassed and asked his last question.

"Uh, senior, I don't know if you are Gui Geng this year?"

He looked at Bai Donglin with a stunned expression, and even the white crow on his shoulders stopped trimming his feathers, tilted his head, and stared at Bai Donglin strangely.

"Hahaha!"

Vicious Yangtian laughed loudly, sound waves oscillated, the surrounding space was instantly shattered, and the dark chaotic big hole spread rapidly.

Bai Donglin's expression changed, his figure flickered, and he immediately exited to go all the way, only to feel his brain buzzing.

"You kid, you are really interesting, and your eyes are very vicious. It seems like a simple question, but..."

Xie stopped his terrifying laughter, made a big move, and the surrounding space instantly returned to its original state, his expression was full of hesitation, and he hesitated.

He really wanted to open Bai Donglin's mind and take a good look at why he was thinking about the most essential and darkest issues in the world when he was young and had a lot of life essence.

Is this really what a young monk should think?

Shouyuan ah...

"Boy, I don't know what you saw, but I can't answer you this question, and it's not something you can relate to now."

"Hehe, practice hard, and it's not too late to explore these things when you break through to the realm of gods and demons."

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thoughts in his mind were violently rolling and divergent. At this moment, he seemed to think a lot, but he seemed to be stuck in a blank thinking for a moment.

Cultivator Xiuxian asked for what?

strong power? Free and easy, lawless? Control your own destiny? I am afraid that most monks are still looking for longevity!

After all, only by living first, there is nothing else!

Since the beginning of cultivation, Bai Donglin has had a puzzle in his heart, that is, the life essence of monks in this world.

Not to mention the difference in lifespan between different realms, just for monks of the same realm, the difference in lifespan is huge.

For example, in his current supernatural power state, according to the amount of spiritual orifices incorporated into different laws, his life span is not the same.

As short as less than ten thousand years, as long as tens of thousands of years.

And the difference in the lifespan of the powerful monks is even more terrifying. For example, the powerful monks in the ancient world, because of the illusion experience in the secret realm of the Moon Palace, he once turned into a sword cultivator, and has a little understanding of some things.

The power of the ancient world may be due to the limitations of inheritance, but also because of the constraints of the small world, not to mention the strength, the lifespan is only a mere hundreds of thousands of years.

Not even the God Origin Realm of the Only True Realm!

And the power of the only real world is even more interesting. According to the information he has collected, the weak power has a lifespan of hundreds of thousands of years, and the powerful one has a lifespan of one or two million years.

But what about the villain in front of him?

According to his younger brother Li, according to the time of death in the ancient world burial area, the lifespan of fierce has at least exceeded 20 million years!

There are also Moruo, Emperor Mingyu, and Demon Sovereign of the Black Mist. The life spans of those he has come into contact with are very abnormal.

It's not that he thinks these people's lifespans are too long, but they're too abnormal compared to other "untimely" powers.

Based on his superficial understanding of the abilities of powerful and powerful people, he believes that the lifespan of monks in this world is too short!

The great power is at least half an immortal life, and the lifespan of millions of years is indeed ridiculously short.

What's even weirder is that the lifespans of these powers are short or short, but uneven.

The short time is only a million years, and the old monster, the Black Mist Demon Emperor, has lived for 50 million years!

This is a piece of information he learned by swallowing his broken memory, and it is naturally accurate.

This situation is too strange, absolutely abnormal!

There is another point, including the high-ranking ancestor, among the information he has learned, there is no mention of eternity, eternal life, immortality and immortality, and the same life as heaven and earth.

Compared to the world's splendid cultivation system and powerful combat power, this is too abnormal.

Typical attack high blood thin!

If it is changed to the prehistoric world, any immortal can have no worries about lifespan.

The more Fierce avoided this question, the more inexplicable taboo he appeared, the more he felt that this world had big problems and deep water!

Bai Donglin's eyes were deep, his tumbling thoughts gradually subsided, he bowed to Xie, and said gratefully:

"Thank you senior for clarifying the confusion, it was the junior who just made a false statement."

"Well, it's fine."

Fierce waved his hand, and his expression returned to calm, as if he had suddenly lost interest in talking, shrugged his eyelids, and said softly:

"Boy, have you understood the steps for the next extreme trial?"

"Yes."

"Well, according to the rules, I will cover up your news. Except for me, the pole bracelet, and the ancestor of the review task, no one else will know your news."

"Until you complete the trial, or die silently in the trial."

In the pole trial, according to the number of times the pole bell is ringed, the trial tasks will be divided into different difficulty levels.

The trial task is determined by the high level of the holy sect convened by the "Zhendao Council", and finally passed the review of the ancestors, and then conveyed to the pole bracelet.

Covering up his identity information is for the sake of fairness, to prevent favoritism and fraud, and to prevent hostile forces from obliterating him. Like a genius who can start the ultimate trial, he has always been a thorn in the eyes of aliens.

After all, killing a genius who has not yet grown up is much easier than killing a strong person in the future.

Trials are not just blindly sending the disciples to death. The Holy Sect will try to avoid such dangers that are not related to the mission.

In addition, there is another benefit for the disciples who start the extreme way trials.

According to the number of times the pole bell is rang, Bai Donglin will be granted access to all cultivation facilities within nine years, and he will use it as he pleases.

Of course, points are still required.

After the welfare time is exhausted, the tester must leave the Holy Sect to complete the trial task.

Before the task is completed, Bai Donglin can be said to have nothing to do with the Jidao Sect, and can not rely on any power of the sect, but can only rely on himself.

"Thank you senior!"

Bai Donglin offered a small salute again, and after saying goodbye, he walked down the scarlet stairs.

A scarlet light door has emerged from the place where it came.

"Quack quack!"

Just as Bai Donglin was about to step into the Gate of Light, the white crow on the fierce shoulder flapped his wings, turned into a white light, and came to Bai Donglin in an instant.

The bird's beak opened slightly, and a white vortex emerged, and then spit out a token that was completely pitch-black and looked like it was carved out of wood.

The pitch-black token fell, and Bai Donglin hurriedly reached out to take it, his hand was cold, and he sank slightly.

There was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he asked suspiciously:

"This is for me?"

"Quack quack!"

The white crow nodded lightly, and then the wings shook, and instantly returned to the fierce shoulder.

"Thank you, Senior Li!"

Although he didn't know what it was, Bai Donglin still offered his thanks, put away the token, and stepped into the door of light.

"Junior brother, it doesn't seem like it would be good for you to give him this thing?"

"Quack quack!"

"Yes, you are no longer a monk of the Holy Sect, so it's not a broken rule."

"quack!"

"Oh, I hope so."

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