I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

In the dimensional world, Bai Donglin has recovered his true body.

And Ao Pi, who had been in a dazed state, had been cut into pieces, his soul was bound in the palm of his hand, and his huge dragon body was chopped into pieces and fed to chickens.

According to the normal procedure, Bai Donglin read Ao Pi's memory first and found that this was also a demon dragon full of evil. Although it was not as good as his younger brother Ao Xiang, the crimes he had committed were too numerous to list.

Therefore, he showed great mercy and decided to send Ao Pi to reunite with his younger brother.

"Ao Pi, don't you want to form an offensive and defensive alliance with Ao Xiang? It's just right. As allies, we naturally have to share the same difficulties, so we can lock you in the same place!"

After saying that, Bai Donglin raised his hand and waved, the earth shook and trembled, and a huge dark and deep crack opened.

Countless crazy words surged out, making Ao Pi feel chilled. He woke up instantly and understood the situation in front of him.

It turns out that my younger brother Ao Xiang has already been poisoned by this person. The Ao Xiang who went to the Demon Palace together earlier was a fake!

But how did this person hide from the eyes of so many adults in the Ten Realms? There is even the supreme Lord Netherworld Candle Dragon, unless...

Thinking of this, Ao Pi wailed silently in his heart. He was completely desperate. If he could do such an unnatural act as sneaking into the Demon Palace under the noses of many ten realms, there was only one possibility. The handsome and elegant man in front of him must be He is also a strong man in the ten realms!

"S-Sir... have mercy on me!"

"My father is the Dragon Emperor, and my ancestors are the strongest in the ten supreme realms. I can't die yet. I still want to ascend the throne of the Dragon Emperor and achieve the ten supreme realms..."

"I have ambitions! I have dreams! I can't die!!"

Under the crisis of mortality, Ao Pi had lost all reason and began to talk nonsense. Such ambitious people are afraid of death, regardless of their level of cultivation, but there are still many unfinished pursuits in the world, and I still feel confident that I will be able to complete it.

Ao Pi is like this. He is extremely confident and believes that he can ascend to the position of Dragon Emperor in the future and achieve the ten realms.

"Have you finished your last words?"

"I will send you to see Ao Xiang."

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent. This kind of childish wailing was really boring and could not cause him any emotional fluctuation. With a move of his hand, Ao Pi was about to be sent to the prison of time.

"No--"

"Please! As long as you let me go, I am willing to accept you as my master, and I can lick your feet, sir!"

Bai Donglin remained unmoved.

"You can even let me kill my father, the Dragon Emperor! I can kill anyone for you, my master!"

The palm of his hand tilted, and the ball of light that bound Ao Pi began to slip, and was about to fall into the dark abyss. Ao Pi's soul was numb. He had an intuition that as long as he entered the crack, he would be completely finished, and his life would be worse than death.

"stop!"

"Damn it, damn it! You, a despicable human race, were just the blood food of my demon race in ancient times. What qualifications do you have, what qualifications do you have to judge me who has the blood of a true dragon!?"

Ao Pi was almost scared out of his mind. As long as he could not fall into this terrifying crack, he would dare to do anything. Even if the opponent was the supreme tenth level expert, he would just spray it, whether it was a provocation or something else. , he has no other better way to save himself.

These crazy words unexpectedly had an effect. Bai Donglin's palm stopped, and he held the dragon soul again and moved it in front of his eyes.

"A real dragon? Isn't it amazing?"

Bai Donglin naturally didn't care about the howling of the defeated dog, but Ao Pi's words, combined with what he saw and heard about the murals on the Wa Palace not long ago, reminded him of some rumors about the prehistoric times.

Regarding creatures like dragons, he had encountered lizard-like Western dragons in the battlefield of the gods, and had killed hundreds of millions of them. However, the leader of the scale-armored demon clan, the true dragon clan, was exactly the same as the dragon in ancient legends.

The antlers are like a deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like an ox.

But no matter how magical a real dragon is, in Bai Donglin's view, it is just a special kind of life form. It will die just like it if it is killed. How is it different from all the spirits in the world?

Real dragons are not that superior. Compared with humans, they just have a slightly higher starting point.

He didn't know where the only true dragon clan in the real world came from. After all, "dragons" exist in many worlds, and they are considered a relatively bad mythical creature.

Most of what we know about the dragon clan comes from the legends of the prehistoric world. Among the dragon clan, the ancestral dragon seems to have a stronger sense of existence. However, after the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation, the dragon clan was completely reduced to the bottom of the creatures.

The golden-winged roc feeds on eight hundred dragons every day.

The twelve witches are stepping on dragons, holding dragons in their hands, wearing dragons in their ears, and hanging around their necks. As far as witches are concerned, real dragons are just decorations, earrings and necklaces. Of course, this is not excluded. The ancestral witch did this to disgust the demon clan.

Dragon liver, phoenix gallbladder, even the Jade Emperor's meal, anyone in the four dragon palaces can bully them.

In the prehistoric world, the dragon clan is the real bottom, providing food, mounts, and jewelry. Ao Pi is just a frog in the well, so he has this funny sense of pride.

"sad."

Bai Donglin's eyes flashed with mockery, and with a thought, the memory of the ancient dragon clan was engraved into Ao Pi's mind.

"This, this is impossible!!"

Ao Pi's figure froze, his will was confused, and he obviously suffered an unimaginable huge impact.

"The universe is endless, what's impossible? Your dragon race is only allowed to eat humans, but humans are not allowed to cook dragons? Ridiculous!"

After saying that, Bai Donglin stopped grinding, raised his hand and turned it upside down, sending Ao Pi into the zero-dimensional world, and was imprisoned in the prison of time forever.

The souls of Ao Xiang and Ao Pi are not extinguished, so it is not considered physical death, so those "life lamps" and the like will not go out, so there is no need to worry about alerting others.

Some small things were just done by Bai Donglin with a trace of his thoughts. Most of his energy was still immersed in the Infinite River of Styx, paying attention to every move of the Netherworld Candle Dragon.

"This old dragon is really busy. He never stops for a moment."

Under the reflection of the Infinite Styx River, Bai Donglin was like a ghost, following behind the Netherworld Candle Dragon, experiencing everything he saw and heard.

After Netherworld Zhulong left the Demon Palace, he went directly to the Dark Underworld without stopping, and quietly met with the Great Dark Dark Sky to discuss important matters of the alliance, the endless battle of geniuses, and other secrets.

When the topic of the Tianjiao battle was mentioned, Dark Sky seemingly unintentionally mentioned the 100,000 rule-level weirdness. Bai Donglin suddenly became energetic, secretly channeling his help, and listened more carefully.

"Haha, Your Majesty the Great Dark Sky, all the One Hundred Thousand Weirds have been summoned back by our clan and have been properly placed. When the time comes, we will ensure that our clan will be defeated miserably!"

"You don't need to worry too much about the rest of your Excellency. Our clan will definitely handle this matter perfectly and let the human race suffer an unprecedented big loss! After deduction by our clan's counselors, at least one-third of the nine thousand realms occupied by the only true human race Everything will be destroyed by this strange disaster!"

Netherworld Zhulong became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, his eyes glowing with golden light and his face glowing red, as if he had seen the tragic scene of human beings being devastated.

"Your Majesty the Dark Lord, if you are willing to support the demon clan, you can share part of the territory you occupy with the Dark Underworld..."

The next conversation was all about the exchange of interests. It was boring and boring. Bai Donglin frowned slightly. Netherworld Zhulong was very cautious. He only mentioned the weird things briefly and never went into depth, let alone exposed them. Where it is now.

"Prudent guy, I don't believe you won't reveal your fault. At least before the battle of geniuses begins, you will definitely confirm the strange situation, right?"

Bai Donglin was not too anxious. Anyway, with the existence of the black stone tablet, a big killer, it would be the worst case scenario. Hundreds of thousands of weird things would be released. He could take some time to clean them all up, but there would be casualties. But it will definitely not be as exaggerated as what Netherworld Zhulong said.

"That's good, the Netherworld Candle Dragon is not useless after all. By the way, you can be my 'messenger'!"

Since he didn't overhear the information he wanted, Bai Donglin would not return empty-handed. With a thought, the Infinite Styx split into a thin line and slowly wrapped around the neck of the Great Dark Sky.

Bai Donglin's movements were very measured. Although the Endless Styx River was hidden, it could not directly come into contact with the body of a strong person in the Tenth Realm. Doing so might expose him, especially those in the Tenth Realm who held ancient artifacts and were already in this realm. At the pinnacle, with terrifying and unknown means, any accident is possible.

After Netherworld Candle Dragon finished discussing with Big Dark Black Sky, he hurriedly left and went to the next alien world. Bai Donglin followed like a ghost, probing out the endless rivers of Styx and locking in many alien masters.

Although the Infinite River of Styx is extremely powerful, it is mainly used by Bai Donglin as an auxiliary treasure. Its powerful suppressive power must be effective deep in the River of Styx.

A strong person in the Tenth Realm would not foolishly enter the depths of the River Styx. The tributary threads that were extended and split could only be used for lurking and peeking, and had no lethality.

Time passed quietly, and the endless battle of geniuses was getting closer and closer.

This only true world, including many alien worlds, is a turbulent scene.

Regardless of whether they are at the bottom, due to the selection of geniuses, various forces, large and small, have been involved in the whirlpool. The major ethnic groups, the supreme ruling class, and the strong men of the ten realms also began to play games in secret because of the deeper things behind the Tianjiao War, and the atmosphere gradually became anxious.

As for Bai Donglin, he was even more busy. In addition to meticulous daily practice, he also had to "peep" deeply into the Netherworld Candle Dragon.

At the same time, after understanding the dust of the eight parts, the plan for mass production of wall breakers is also being deduced. This matter alone takes up most of the thinking and computing power.

As for the trivial matter of specially training the twelfth floor master, it only occupied a small amount of his energy. After all, he now stood tall enough, had unique vision, and countless methods. Training a few little guys was not easy.

"Huh? Someone has come out of the virtual world so soon?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. This was much earlier than he expected.

A trace of thought separated, condensed into a figure, and instantly appeared in the dimensional world, on the cliff.

"I didn't expect you to be the first to come out..."

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