I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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In the dark night, the sun and the moon disappear, the starry sky is far away and bright, and the colorful aurora flutters and falls above the sky.

At night in the extreme north, without the shroud of the sun's rays, the temperature has dropped to the lowest level. Even a piece of hard refined iron can be frozen into powder. This is a low temperature beyond ordinary people's imagination. Some low-level monks dare not expose it directly. In the howling cold wind.

A dozen miles away from the dense and vast forest, a dazzling fire flickered in the dark night.

Crackling!

The bonfire made of spiritual wood filled with special oil burned fiercely. The golden-red spiritual flame exuded fiery heat. The violently rushing high-temperature particles were bound within a radius of ten feet, isolating the terrifying low temperature outside from the barrier.

Five Feixue sect disciples with a weak breath sat cross-legged around the bonfire, with sad expressions on their faces. They all gazed at the distant dense forest from time to time, hoping to see a sister from the same sect come out again.

It's a pity that the reality is cruel. They have been waiting for three days, and no one came out.

"Second Senior Sister, Senior Sister and the others..."

"I saw that the elder sister finally lured away most of the spirit-eating beasts. Although the elder sister has a high level of cultivation, facing the siege of those beasts, I'm afraid..."

The girl tightly held the long sword in her hand, she fell silent while talking, her eyes were slightly closed to hide the sadness in it.

The second senior sister seemed to have never heard of it, her eyes were staring intently at the void in front of her, a talisman carved from top-quality white jade was slowly rotating with a bright aura, and there was a strange fluctuation on the talisman every quarter of an hour Spread out in all directions.

This is a talisman used for detection and transmission of information. As long as the disciples of the Flying Snow Sect can sense the special fluctuations within a radius of thousands of miles.

As the cold night passed slowly, second senior sister's eyes flashed with disappointment, which instantly turned into firmness.

The elder sister is dead.

As the second senior sister, she must bring the remaining four senior sisters to the Ice and Snow Palace!

"This is our last spiritual fire wood. When the great sun rises, we will immediately set off for the Holy Palace of Ice and Snow!"

Second Senior Sister withdrew her gaze and said in an unquestionable tone.

"no,

I do not go! I want to wait for the big sister! Senior Sister and the others are sure to be fine, just wait, wait, they will come out soon! Woooo—"

"Yes, Second Senior Sister, we have agreed to join Ice and Snow Palace together!"

The second senior sister's brows trembled, her slender palm tightly grasped the blue long sword, feeling a dull pain in her heart.

"Shut up!"

"Do you want Senior Sister and the others to die in vain!? It's been three days, and three cold nights have passed, why don't you understand in your heart that Senior Sister and Junior Sister are all dead!"

The illusions of the junior sisters were mercilessly torn apart, the atmosphere couldn't help sinking, the five of them were silent, only the uncontrollable sobs of the seventh junior sister were faintly visible in the howling cold wind.

creak! creak!

The sound of the snow surface being trampled, from far to near, slowly spread into the five people's ears.

The second senior sister was taken aback, the footsteps...

Not a monster!

The true essence turned into a giant holding the bonfire, and the figures of the five people flickered, and swept towards the direction of the sound. The light drove away the darkness, and a staggering figure squeezed out from the shadows.

Lan Ling's body was wrapped in thick monster fur, and the aura mask was looming, like a residual candle, which was about to shatter under the erosion of the cold wind.

"Senior Sister..."

boom!

Lan Ling fell to the ground, with blue icicles hanging on his long eyelashes, and a small bruised face covered with countless fine cracks, slowly showing a reassuring smile.

"Little Junior Sister!"

"Blue Spirit!"

Feeling being hugged into a warm embrace, Bai Donglin couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart, the tragedies of the world are happening all the time, this is just a small corner.

Death is not the end.

My condolences, my sisters and sisters, with my salvation, reincarnation is not hindered, and the next life will be even more exciting!

...

Seven days later, under the Ice and Snow Mountain.

After a long journey, the six members of Feixuezong braved the wind and snow and finally arrived at the last stop - Ice City!

The Ice City is entrenched under the Ice and Snow Mountain and spreads for thousands of miles. It is the largest city in the extreme north region, with a population of hundreds of millions, and almost all of them are monks.

There is no soil for mortals to survive in the extreme north.

Lan Ling and five senior sisters were walking on the bustling and bustling street, looking around, curious about the exotic atmosphere of this ice and snow.

woo woo——

There was a humming sound, and a train made of extremely cold-resistant blue metal, with a total of dozens of huge carriages connected, passed through the void above the heads of the crowd, with rune tracks underneath, and the speed extremely fast.

"Second Senior Sister, what is this?"

Lan Ling opened his eyes wide and pointed at the whistling blue train. In the blink of an eye, the train turned into a blue shadow and disappeared.

"Hehe, that is the streamer car, a means of transportation created by Ice and Snow Palace. The extreme northern region is very special. The teleportation array built consumes several times the energy of other realms."

"So, under normal circumstances, as long as there is no urgent matter, as long as you are a monk in the extreme northern region, you will take the streamer chariot on your way."

The second senior sister held Lan Ling's little hand tightly, and explained seriously that the sadness on the expressions of the five members of Feixue Sect was no longer visible.

It was Lan Ling's last appearance that washed away the sadness in their hearts.

In fact, the bigger reason was Bai Donglin, it was his unconscious will that affected their emotions.

"Let's go, we also want to take the streamer car to the place of assessment. Although the Ice and Snow Mountain is close in front of us, it is actually far away."

"This is the highest and largest mountain in the extreme north!"

Several people nodded in approval, then quickened their pace, and walked into a towering and strange building, which was like a cylindrical building, with a large platform hall in the middle, with openings on all sides, densely packed crowd, no less than tens of thousands, They are all monks waiting to ride the streamer chariot.

woo woo——

The frequency of the divine chariot was very dense, and after paying the spirit stones, the six of them boarded the streamer divine chariot to the foot of the Ice and Snow God Mountain smoothly.

The outside is only a carriage of tens of feet, but there is space inside, and the space is expanded. Every passenger has a box of about 100 square meters, which is extremely luxurious.

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, his divine sense had already quietly enveloped everything in the entire sacred car, instantly capturing all the passengers' information in his eyes.

Ninety-nine percent of them are young monks like them, and as expected, they also went to participate in the entrance examination of Ice and Snow Palace.

The once-in-a-century assessment ceremony of the Holy Palace is also the biggest event for young monks in the extreme northern region. As long as they are young people with a little pursuit, they will travel thousands of miles to try their luck.

This is the case for the disciples of the Flying Snow Sect. The Flying Snow Sect is located in a small area next to the Extreme Northern Region. It is one of the many "eyes" of the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace. These dozen or so disciples are the most outstanding genius disciples in a century. .

They were originally guarded by the elders of the sect, but unfortunately they encountered a hostile sect on the way, and under the fierce battle, they fled in a panic into the vast dense forest where the spirit-eating beasts existed.

As the "eyes" of the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace, Feixue Sect has a fixed quota of 20 assessment places. Just like the Ice and Snow Sacred Palace only accepts female disciples, the Sacred Palace also only accepts female disciples.

This is also the reason why Bai Donglin had no choice but to incarnate as a blue spirit.

As long as there is a chance, he doesn't want to wear women's clothes!

"Lan Ling, you are the most talented among us, and there is hope to pass the assessment of the Holy Palace. Hurry up and practice while there is still time!"

"Hee hee, that's right, little junior sister, if you pass the assessment successfully, we won't be able to become official disciples, but we can also take advantage of you and become outer disciples!"

Several people looked at Lan Ling, who had an immature face, and couldn't help but joked, in fact, their talents are not bad, after all, they are a realm, and the geniuses found within a hundred years, although the assessment of the Holy Palace is difficult, they are still far behind Those real Holy Land forces.

"Well, don't worry, Senior Sister, I will definitely pass the assessment!"

Bai Donglin nodded seriously, but secretly muttered in his heart, with him in charge, there would be no entrance examination in this world that he would not be able to pass!

He also has no plans to hide his strength and bide his time. Through the collected information, he knows that if he wants to enter the temple to bathe in the divine water, ordinary disciples do not have this opportunity. Only the top ten in the assessment can be given.

After playing around for a while, several people slowly closed their eyes and fell into cultivation.

woo woo——

The streamer chariot turned into a blue divine light, roared along the rune track, pierced through the wind and snow, and quickly approached the majestic mountain at the end.

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