I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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Low-dimensional world, on the scarlet altar.

Bai Donglin lowered his eyes and pondered, this matter has come to an end, but the meaning behind it makes him have to think more.

His eyes fell on the index finger of his left hand.

But the first time he fought back, he almost caused a big trouble. If he didn't solve the trouble of luck and loss first, he would definitely be unable to complete the extreme trial.

For example, in Mission 1, although you only need to fight according to the rankings and win, but it is certain that it is difficult for him to find people. Either they will pass by, or they will be in retreat, or even suddenly go crazy and die. possible.

There are many possibilities, anyway, he will not let him meet people easily, this is bad luck.

"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapon, just in a bad mood, go kill some bastards and relax..."

Bai Donglin got up and used his magical powers to become invisible. Under the action of the law of light and dark, not only his body shape, but also his scent, aura, and the aura of his soul were completely hidden.

The power of this magical power mainly depends on the realm of the soul. After all, the cultivator's perception ability mainly comes from the soul. With his current realm of the soul of the eighth heaven of the gods, under the power, there are not many people who can see through his invisibility.

Stepping out of the low-dimensional world, Bai Donglin, who was invisible, instantly appeared on the bustling street of Taihao's main city.

The main city of Taihao is more prosperous than the main city of Taishang that he has been to because it is close to the holy sect of the extreme way. The resident population alone has reached a terrifying 700 million people!

With 700 million people living in a city, and an equally exaggerated number of floating populations, it is conceivable how huge this city is, and it can be compared to some mortal kingdoms.

The reason for such a deformed gathering phenomenon is just because there are too many crises in this world. Some small cities are not guarded by powerful monks, and they may encounter a monster, which is the end of the city's destruction.

And in such a huge city, Bai Donglin met You Viper by accident. It was simply outrageous. It can only be said that the lucky ring is really powerful!

Either the good side or the bad side.

Bai Donglin looked up and saw a shadow in the sky. There are few high-rise buildings in this world, but there are many "floating islands".

Not a small island is also densely populated with buildings.

The shadow he was watching was the "prison island" in the main city of Taihao, where all the criminals in the main city of Taihao were imprisoned.

Bai Donglin took a step across the space and instantly came to the tall portal of the prison island. Countless dense formations were layered on top of each other, and the radiant runes circulated endlessly.

The powerful force of the ban means that his formation technique is extremely accomplished, and it is also a huge project to crack it silently.

The criminals detained on the prison island are almost all monks with cultivation bases, and mortals are not qualified to be detained here.

Bai Donglin naturally didn't need a lot of effort to crack the formation. After waiting outside the door for a while, a group of prison guards flew over, pressing many criminals.

The criminals who were completely banned from the cultivation base still wore heavy shackles covered with runes. The jailer in the dark uniform was full of suffocation, looked solemn, and looked around alertly.

Different from the prison guards who eat and wait to die in the impression, these jailers walk with the resolute and resolute behavior of soldiers. At first glance, they are elite troops who have retreated from the battlefield. This prison island is indeed one of the important places in the main city of Taihao. High security.

The head of the prison sacrificed a pitch-black token, handed a trick, the token was shot into the heavy portal, black light emerged, and countless runes turned.

Ka Ka Ka!

Amidst the harsh sound of metal friction, the heavy door opened slightly, and several figures jumped out of it.

"Yo, Prison Liu, why are you escorting the criminals? Didn't you take time off?"

Liu Yu took two steps forward, took out a decree and began to hand over, muttering:

"His grandmother's, don't mention it, Xiao Li's wife gave birth, so he asked me to take care of it for a day, sons and daughters, what are you dawdling about? Move faster for Lao Tzu!"

Liu Yutou was obviously in a bad mood. He slapped out, and the energy condensed into a dozen palm prints. Every criminal's face was slapped, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

The criminals stepped forward to verify that they were right behind them. The group of people surrounded the criminals and slowly entered the prison island through the deep passage. Bai Donglin silently merged into the crowd without causing the slightest idea.

After successfully sneaking into the prison island, Bai Donglin's spiritual sense turned into a thread, avoiding the perception array, and after a while, he confirmed the target, his figure flickered, and he went deep into the prison in an instant.

The low-level cultivators on the periphery were not his goal. He was lucky to be restrained. Naturally, the stronger the cultivation, the better.

But these puppies who have been reduced to prisoners and are about to die are not expected to have much luck.

Less is definitely a little less, but it can be filled with quantity. Anyway, it is waste utilization, and Bai Donglin does not dislike it.

In the depths of the prison, in the metal cages covered with runes, lay monks who had been completely banned from cultivation.

Ragged clothes and sluggish breath, these monks are all sinners, and some of them will be directly executed.

There are also some people with monstrous crimes, who will be gathered together in sufficient numbers to be sent to the realm of crime—the Seven Great Prisons.

In order to avoid killing a good person by mistake, Bai Donglin thought like he was in the black prison before, the most evil began to probe out the dense threads of the soul and read the memory.

After verifying that it was correct, the thread of the divine soul suddenly stirred, tearing and burning the divine soul completely.

Bai Donglin's attention has been focused on the lucky ring on his finger, until after killing a thousand people, the simple dark ring flashed a faint light.

Seeing that it really worked, Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, his feet kept on, like a ghost of death, where criminals died.

These criminals were already dying, lying on the ground and lingering on the ground. Bai Donglin killed them all the way, but there was no commotion.

"Yes, the management of the main city of Taihao is fairly clean, killing 10,000 people, and yet to meet a single person who has been wronged."

The one thousand and eight main cities in the wasteland are all under the jurisdiction of the Jidao Sect, and their management concepts are naturally the same, with rules first.

Then there is the holy sect who is high for nine days, and the eyes of the censors fall from time to time. Naturally, there is no manager who dares to bend the law for personal gain.

Moreover, this is a cultivation world full of supernatural powers and secrets. There are all kinds of means to torture people's hearts, search for souls, and read memories. If you want to misjudgment, unless you do it deliberately, it is impossible.

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Donglin walked all over the depths of the prison and executed a total of more than 187,000 criminals, of which 99% were cultivators of the supernatural power (dharma vision) realm, and a small number of cultivators of the divine source (Dongxu).

The prison island criminals will be executed when a certain number is reached, or they will be sent to the crime zone, so the number of criminals is not large.

As for how much luck he has captured, he doesn't know either. The aura of the lucky ring is extremely obscure, and as the master, he can't sense anything.

"Perhaps a lot, but it can't be too much. Reluctance should make up for my losses. The luck value of these dying people is too low. If you want to kill them, you have to kill the big villains who are roaring outside. Row!"

Bai Donglin, who had done a good job without leaving his name, Shi Shiran stepped into the low-dimensional world, it was troublesome to come in, and it was easy to get out.

The riot in the prison island of Taihao's main city has nothing to do with Bai Donglin, he has left the wasteland through the low-dimensional world.

When the matter is over, the clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are deeply hidden.

...

The central core of Qianyuan Continent, Dao Domain.

In the entire vast and prosperous Dao domain, there is only one sect, and that is the well-deserved leader of Qi Cultivation, Daomen.

This is the world of Taoist priests. Taoist temples can be seen everywhere. As long as there are people, Taoist priests can be seen. In Taoism, the status of Taoist priests is undoubtedly the highest.

A Taoist temple hidden in the deep mountains and old forests is narrow and squat. In addition to the main hall, there are two low tiled houses in the rear hall. Such a dilapidated Taoist temple can be said to be rare in the Taoist domain.

Although the Taoist temple is small, it is very clean, especially the statue of Sanqing in the main hall, which has been wiped clean.

In the tile-roofed house in the apse, a teenage Taoist priest sat cross-legged on the bed, with a serious expression and meticulously breathing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

He is the only disciple of this dilapidated Taoist temple, and he is also the current master of the temple. His master, the previous master of the temple, had already gone to immortality a month ago.

There was a white jade pendant hanging from the waist of the little Taoist priest, and a red light suddenly flashed above the ordinary jade token.

Bai Donglin opened the low-dimensional world channel through the Yupei split body and stepped out.

In an instant, he came from the wasteland to the distant Taoist realm.

"If you can't get along, you can make a lot of money when you become a 'groom'!"

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