I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

The only true world is the deep space of the universe, a dead star field.

In the deep darkness, there is a scarlet star suspended, lifeless, and a sea of ​​blood. It is obvious that this is a Death Star without life.

Boom!

The waves surged up into the sky, and dark thunder continued to fall, hitting a blurry figure.

"Moro!"

"Now that you're here, why are you hiding in the dark?"

A red light flashed, and it was a bright gaze that burst out, tearing the void and forcing the hidden figure out.

"Amiya Buddha!"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Mahasattva, if I don't go to hell, who will? Sir, this poor monk sees that you are entering concentration, so..."

"stop!"

A hint of impatience flashed in Zhi Xie's eyes. He had been in contact with Moro for so long and was well aware of his cunning, so he was too lazy to fight with him.

"Did you bring back any useful information this time? Moro, I remind you to think carefully before answering. Don't use trivial details to deal with me."

"Hmph! You should know that I am not as easy to talk to as me. If you are worthless, the consequences will not be very good. Do you still want to stay in hell forever? What a beautiful idea!"

"Time prison is your destination!"

When Moro heard this, his brows trembled, and his breath froze for a moment. He had obviously heard of the evil name of Time's Punishment.

"Monks don't lie! Sir, this poor monk has found out a lot of useful things after entering reincarnation, which should be of interest to you."

Sensing the impatience of the evil, Moro did not dare to continue talking. With a flick of his finger, a light point of information shot into the center of the eyebrow of the evil.

"Um?"

The most evil eyes narrowed slightly, digesting the information in an instant, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"Not bad, you passed the test this time."

Zhixie stood up slowly, stood on the blood lotus with his hands behind his hands, looked up at the starry sky, wondering what he was thinking about. With the memory synchronization, I already understand everything. In fact, there is no need for him to think. After all, the two brains are not in the same dimension at all.

"not enough."

"Amiya Buddha! The poor monk knows that the poor monk has encountered difficulties in reincarnation and needs some time to prepare."

"Oh? Do you need my help?"

The most evil brows were raised slightly, not because he had good intentions. It would be best if he could discern the reality of the mother river as soon as possible.

"Haha, I heard that the Buddha Shikong from ancient times has awakened. He is the first generation of corpse collectors from the mother river. The poor monk wants to pay a visit."

"I am already sure of this matter, so I won't bother you, sir."

Moro clasped his hands together, his face showed compassion, and the dark Buddha light in his eyes was extremely deep.

"Well, the master of the hidden side is now blessed by the mother river. Things are different now. Don't capsize in the gutter."

"It doesn't matter if you die, but don't delay my grand plan."

The worst words are cold and cruel, and not enough of Moro's kindness.

"I'll save it for you, poor monk, so I'll take my leave first."

Moro put his hands together in a salute, and his figure twisted and collapsed, turning into a black dot and disappearing instantly.

"Master!"

The void rippled, Ah Ma stepped out, bowed, and then said solemnly: "Master, is this guy Moro really okay?"

Moro, since he was promoted to the tenth realm, his strength has been changing day by day. Especially after entering reincarnation many times, his aura has become more mysterious and unpredictable, making it difficult for even him to see through.

It is precisely because of this that he was originally responsible for the task of connecting with Moro, but he could only temporarily hand it over to the evil.

In order to ensure Ah Man's safety, Bai Donglin deliberately cut into the spiritual world and placed the most evil person next to him.

"fine."

"Hmph! This guy Moro is indeed special, but he still can't fly out of my palm. It would be better if he is obedient, otherwise..."

The evil eyes narrowed slightly, and the scarlet word "devil" in the depths of his eyes shone brightly. Suddenly, his figure froze, and a piece of information flashed in his mind, and his expression instantly returned to calm.

"Amao, go to a place with my master."

"where?"

"The place where all the worlds return to ruins!"

…

The only true world is shaped like an oval chicken egg, sinking and floating in outer dimensions. In essence, there is no distinction between up, down, left and right.

If we define it forcefully, we can define the side that is attached to the outer sky, that is, the direction close to the Qianyuan Realm as "up", and then the location of the Kunmo Realm is "down".

Below it, in the very depths of the dimensional space, is where the Land of Return to Ruins is.

Click! !

The hard boundary wall was torn apart by a big hand. Zhixie and Ah Man stepped out one after another. After sensing the direction, their figures flickered and appeared in front of a twisted and blurred figure.

"Future Buddha, I've been waiting for a long time."

"I've met Master!!"

He gradually got used to Ah Ma's obedient salute. Who calls his master awesome? It is rare for an ordinary monk to have one clone, but there are hundreds of thousands of masters. The differences between people are sometimes so terrifying.

"Amitabha, it's not too late, I have just arrived."

The Future Buddha nodded slightly. There was an emerald-green ball of light suspended in the palm of his hand that had been open for hundreds of years. The time and space around it were distorted and chaotic. It was vaguely visible. There was a sharp-edged monument suspended in the center of the ball of light. As time accelerates, the battle monument is almost completed.

"Two masters, if we take the war monument away from the only true world, won't it affect the existence of Tianluo Space?"

Ah Ma looked puzzled. He had been with the Evil One for hundreds of years. During their chats, he learned many secrets and understood the meaning of the war monument.

"Of course not."

The Evil shook his head slightly. From his perspective, a winding invisible river was extending from the only true world not far away, and was closely connected with the war monument in the hands of the future Buddha.

If it were before, the war monument could not be far away from the only true world, but with the ubiquitous Infinite River Styx, this drawback has been abandoned.

The Infinite River Styx has the characteristic of ignoring distance. Only within its shrouded connection, there is no concept of distance between the two.

"Without further ado, let's go explore this place of ruins, hoping to find the last battle monument."

After the Future Buddha finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the depths of the dimension, followed closely by the two evil men.

He asked curiously: "How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent!"

Future Buddha has a determined look in his eyes. Over the years, he has walked to every corner of the only true world with the war monument in his hand, and even went to the origin of the alien race, but he has not found any trace of the war monument.

In this boundless outer dimensional space, apart from two places, the only tangible place left is the Land of Guixu.

In this crisis-ridden place where all the worlds have returned to ruins, in addition to countless world wreckage, there are also many treasures hidden, waiting for those who are destined to discover them.

There are many named treasures that have wandered out of it, such as the Chaos Pearl and Hongmeng Purple Qi brought back by the Emperor, the Bronze Immortal Palace not long ago, and the "Tongzhi War Monument" and the Divine Stone in it, the Wandering Emperor I brought back the lucky ring from it, and the information editor Fengjun found...

Such things are so common that Future Buddha even suspected that all the battle monuments may have come from the place of Guixu!

Ninety percent certainty is not a lie.

"arrive!"

After hiding for a long time and spanning an incomparable distance, three figures stood on the outer edge of the Ruins. A barrier full of destructive aura blocked the way.

"Hey, I've always heard how magical the place of return is and how endless the treasures are. Today I can finally see it with my own eyes!"

"Wish us good luck!"

The corner of the evil mouth raised, and he gently turned the white ring on his finger. It was a lucky ring, as if he felt the disgusting longing. The ring glowed brightly, and his energy burned crazily.

Since the avatars such as the Supreme Evil have real flesh and blood bodies, the lucky rings can also be worn by them. In essence, there is no difference between the original body and the avatars, which cannot be distinguished even by the lucky rings.

The Wandering Emperor originally left two things in the inheritance space, one was a lucky ring, and the other was a map recording his route to explore the Guixu Land.

These things are very useful in finding war monuments, so Bai Donglin gave the lucky ring to the evil for use.

"broken--"

With anticipation in his eyes, he punched out, and a huge crack opened in the destruction barrier in front of him. The three of them stepped in calmly and calmly.

boom! !

The boundless atmosphere seems to come across time, space and years.

It's vast, fierce, and cold.

Bright, holy, supreme.

Deathly silence and destruction...

The aura is not only terrifying, but also extremely complicated, changing every moment.

With a solemn look on his face, Zhi evil looked intently and immediately understood why there was such a strange aura fluctuation in this place.

That is, countless world wreckage.

They were once a bright world!

Among them, countless creatures have been nurtured and the songs of great civilizations have been composed, even if they have all passed away and been buried in endless years.

However, its...

The faith of all living beings lasts forever!

The will of civilization is immortal!

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