I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Ding dong——

"Attention, we are about to arrive at the Kwai Yi cross-border hub."

"After one hundred breaths, there will be a super-dimensional jump. Please do not engage in any behavior prohibited by the regulations to avoid accidents."

"Notice……"

The battle map on the entrance to the merchant ship's bedroom shimmered slightly, and the words were repeated over and over again. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Bai Donglin's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. Due to the excessive killing, the evil spirit that was as solid as a substance had been wiped away, and his eyes became clear again.

In just a few days, he visited more than a dozen star prisons and killed nearly 50 billion of extremely evil criminals. Finally, the originally dark lucky ring turned into a crystal white color.

There is nothing that can be done about carrying such a huge crime of murder. These criminals have reached the end of their lives, so their luck value is extremely low and can only be made up for by quantity.

He can't do it even if he is asked to massacre those innocent people who have no grudges against him. Among these criminals are humans, monsters, and even aliens. His memories have been read by him. They are all people who deserve to be killed. There is no psychological burden.

Slaughtering them all can be regarded as saving food for the human race.

"I have never seen the only venous node in the true world and the cross-border teleportation hub. I just want to go and have a look!"

Before he finished speaking, Bai Donglin's figure had already passed through the door and appeared on the deck.

He was not the only one, there were many people gathered on the deck at this time, all looking excitedly outside the light barrier.

Regardless of whether it is the first time or not, one can never get enough of this supreme masterpiece of human race, a work of art suspended in the starry sky of the universe.

Bah!

The speed of the caravan fleet suddenly dropped, falling below the speed of light. The divine light tore through the void with vibrations, and instantly appeared in the void of the living universe.

The huge fleet stretching for thousands of kilometers was as small as a hair at this time. Without it, the cross-border teleportation hub as a comparison was simply too huge.

Bai Donglin's eyes were slightly closed, and the bright white light continued to flow. His supernatural perception had been raised to the limit, and he still could not see the whole view of the hub in front. It can only be obtained through the imperceptible arc. This cross-border transmission hub is a sphere.

"Based on my sight distance and arc, I can roughly deduce..."

"The diameter of this spherical hub is approximately one billion kilometers!"

There is no celestial body in the extremely vast star field around it. There is only such a lonely hub Pan Heng in the dark universe for an unknown number of years.

In Bai Donglin's perception, various ship-shaped magic weapons are scattered in the void of the surrounding universe, and countless fleets as small as hair are flying towards the hub from all directions in an orderly manner.

Before everyone could marvel, the caravan had passed through a layer of light film that enveloped the entire hub. A vast wave of waves passed by, scanning the entire caravan inside and out.

This is to investigate whether there are aliens or some contraband.

While passing through the light film, the leader of this group of caravans had already completed negotiations with the hub's spiritual center, determined the destination, and deducted tolls. Everything was completed in an instant.

The cost of using the hub is extremely high, and the water flow every moment is an astronomical figure. Bai Dong Linguang is envious just thinking about it.

Seventy percent of the hub of the entire true world is controlled by the human race, 20% of which is controlled by the demon race, and the rest is occupied by some top forces. It is almost impossible for others to get involved in this huge benefit.

"No, I can still get a share of the pie. Wouldn't my low-dimensional world be more convenient? But this plan must be supported by strong strength, otherwise it will only be remembered..."

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed slightly. The complete release of various functions in Tianluo Space would at least have to wait until he reaches the realm of gods and demons. There is still a long way to go.

Buzz!

The caravan fleet slowly sank into the cross-border hub, as if it had entered a pool of strange liquid. There was an endless stream of light flashing through the liquid, which was the warship in the process of leaping.

Everyone on the deck felt helpless for a while. When they came to their senses, the caravan fleet had passed through a layer of membrane and returned to the void of the universe.

Looking back, they saw that it was also an extremely huge hub, but everyone knew in their hearts that this hub was no longer the other hub. In just a short moment, they crossed tens of trillions of light years and came to the other realm.

"The Realm of the Gods, the Youbai Transcendent Galaxy Cluster, is the closest galaxy cluster to the battlefield of the gods!"

Among the many realms, there are some special realms, which are named after those terrifying battlefields.

This is the case in the realm of the gods, because the battlefield of the gods exists in this realm. The materials sold by this caravan are strategic materials supplied to the battlefield.

After leaving the cross-border hub, the destination was still very far away. The caravan traveled for several months and passed through many transmission points before finally arriving at the rear of the battlefield of the gods.

Along the way, there are fewer and fewer living stars, and even death stars are rare. Without asking, Bai Donglin could guess the reason. This place is close to the battlefield of the gods and is an extremely dangerous area. Very few lives will settle here.

For countless years, the world of gods has broken through countless blockades. The battlefield has spread outwards, and everything tangible in its path has been wiped out by the aftermath of the battle.

It can be said that as long as it is a realm named after a battlefield, the super-terrestrial galaxy clusters in it are becoming increasingly rare, even less than 10,000, hundreds or thousands of times less than in normal realms!

Those missing galaxy clusters were naturally wiped out by the war. Behind these cold numbers were countless tragic deaths.

These few galaxy clusters also exist for the battlefields of the gods. They are arsenals, logistics bases, and military training grounds.

"Phew - finally here! What a boring journey!"

Saying this, he has been using the low-dimensional world to secretly leave the caravan and run around in a leisurely manner during this period, but there is nothing boring about it.

Bai Donglin waved his hand, bid farewell to his caravan, and set foot on a strange continent. This was a military training ground and one of the countless recruitment points.

If he wants to successfully step onto the battlefield, he must first have an identity, otherwise there will be no way to approach the battlefield of the gods.

Perhaps it was because the battle had become more intense recently. There were so many monks coming to join the battle. There was a sea of ​​people. Bai Donglin didn't need to ask for directions. He followed the flow of people and entered a huge city directly.

"Get in line! Get in line! Stop crowding. You little bastard, please be more honest!"

"Look carefully! The passage on the left is for the unaffiliated cultivators, and on the right is the monks who are registered forces of the human race. Don't go the wrong way!"

In addition to the human race, there are also various monster races here, which are divided into two huge torrents and rush into the two huge portals.

Bai Donglin paused for a moment, and then chose the left without hesitation. Before completing the Jidao trial, he was a lonely ghost and could not walk in the world as a disciple of the Holy Sect. This was one of the rules.

But he didn't care about it. Whether it was a casual cultivator or a sect disciple, the so-called hidden rules and preferential treatment were all dispensable to him.

There is a stipulation in the laws of the human race that all disciples of registered forces must enter the battlefield and serve in the battlefield after their cultivation reaches a certain level. This is inevitable for everyone.

As for casual cultivators, there is no such requirement. Naturally, there must be some differences between the two, and there are some obscure twists and turns.

Bai Donglin didn't want to understand this. He wasn't here to get gold. His purpose was to complete trial tasks, earn contribution points to improve his rank, and exchange for law seeds.

The flow of people moves very fast and is constantly diverted. Under the supervision of guards, they all go through various procedures in an orderly manner at tens of thousands of ports. And there is no such thing as "off duty" here. It is here all the time, for endless years. The flow of people is endless.

War kills people.

In this kind of cross-border war that affects the entire ethnic group, no matter how many lives there are, it will not be enough to die.

No matter what the reason for setting foot on the battlefield, this giant recruitment city that seems to be ubiquitous in various regions is the starting point for every giant of the human race.

Now, Bai Donglin has also set foot on this place.

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