I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"We, it all depends on the adults!"

Looking down from the pitch-black pyramid, millions of prisoners of gods and demons of different sizes, some as small as dust, or as tall as the sun and stars, all kneeling on the ground, stretching to the end of the earth.

They responded with a trembling chorus of respect, roaring into the air, shaking the endless mist.

"very good."

Bai Donglin nodded slightly, with a slight coldness flashing in his eyes. In his special vision, the prisoners below were shrouded in complex visions that were difficult to observe. Destiny, time, cause and effect, sins of killing, resentment...

Through all kinds of things, he got a clear picture of all the prisoners in an instant. He even remembered how many times he peed on the bed when he was a child, and what time he peed.

"The Prisoner Bird Empire has a reason for imprisoning you here, but I don't think they can enforce the law impartially."

His tone was calm, and while he spoke, he glanced at Li You who was trembling below.

"So, you think you are innocent. You were framed by the Bird Empire and imprisoned on trumped-up charges. Stand on the left."

"If you feel you deserve it, stand on the right side."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the prisoners below changed wildly, and their eyes hesitated and struggled. Under the premise that they could not figure out this adult's thoughts, if they were in the wrong team, they might...

"A quarter of an hour."

"If you don't choose, you don't have to choose."

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Bai Donglin frowned, and a little energy was projected down. The prisoners' eyes suddenly widened, and the fear in them seemed to be about to overflow.

"Replying to your lord! My name is Zhou Xingkong, and I am the supreme elder of the Qionghua Sword Sect. Because the Prisoner Bird Empire coveted a precious mineral vein of my sect, they charged me with collaborating with the enemy and imprisoned me here for three million years. ”

"I consider myself to be an upright and upright person, and I have never done anything harmful to nature!"

After saying that, Zhou Xingkong stood up with a heroic look on his face, saluted respectfully towards the pyramid, then swayed and stood on the left side.

Bai Donglin nodded slightly. Zhou Xingkong did not lie this time. It is reasonable that those who were framed and imprisoned would be the first to stand up.

After all, the atmosphere in this world is on the side of justice. Naturally, good people dominate the flow, have a clear conscience, and are naturally fearless.

If it were in the black disaster area, the two poles would probably be reversed.

Someone took the lead, and the quarter of an hour was really short. Millions of prisoners quickly started moving. After a while, they were divided into two distinct groups.

The left side accounts for more than 90%, and the right side accounts for less than 10%. However, if you look closely, you can see that many prisoners on the left side are slightly uneasy. Obviously not all of them will be honest.

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. He had already sentenced these people to death in his heart. Even being a bad person was not pure enough. Using them for waste would dirty his hands.

There is no such thing as "good and evil are constant" in this world, but extremely evil criminals are very much the same.

Bai Donglin has his own set of standards for judging good and evil. If he is committing evil in the spiritual world, such as killing people and stealing treasures, it doesn't matter to him, and he does it himself.

Cultivation is to go against the will of nature. If someone kills him, his skills are inferior to others. If someone treats him like this, he will never complain.

What is a heinous criminal?

Bai Donglin moved his eyes slightly and looked at a god and demon with three heads and six arms, kneeling on the ground and still reaching a height of a million kilometers.

"The three-headed Rakshasa Emperor, in order to practice the secret technique of body refining seven million years ago, devoured 48,000 life stars in the Kelan Star Region and caused countless murders."

"Among them, just from my human race, two hundred billion died in your belly. After their crimes were exposed, they were captured and imprisoned by the Prisoner Bird Empire."

"And you, Jiuying old ghost."

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at an old man who was less than one meter tall, skinny as a stick, with scarlet hair.

"Ten million years ago, the Evil Infant Cult ravaged several star regions. The believers used extremely cruel methods to sacrifice pregnant women to the spirit of the Evil Infant. According to statistics, there are more than 78 trillion women who were nine months pregnant. Tortured to death, and babies taken alive.”

"Hmph! This evil weapon, the Endless Infant Spirit Flag, is quite easy to use, right?"

When the old ghost Jiuying heard the words, his expression changed. He sensed the awe-inspiring murderous intention. He no longer hesitated, his figure trembled, and then turned into endless blood and shot out in all directions.

Bai Donglin revealed the details of the two prisoners one after another, and he clearly showed his displeasure. His intention was already obvious.

Suddenly, all the prisoners who committed heinous crimes used their own methods to escape.

As for whether to attack Bai Donglin in a group, he didn't dare to have such an idea at all, because the energy was too terrifying.

Bai Donglin stood cross-legged on the top of the pyramid, motionless, letting the prisoners run away. In just a short moment, less than 30% of the prisoners were left in the same place.

"How stupid."

In the crowd on the right, there was a shirtless man, shaking his head slightly, obviously disdainful of the guys who escaped.

"Hmph! Kill——"

Bai Donglin's eyes were cold, and he slowly raised his hand, pointing his index finger towards the void in front of him, causing a slight sound of water.

…

Twenty million years ago, in the Kras Star Territory, Luquan Star, there was a palace mansion.

"Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, madam! It's a healthy baby boy!"

The midwife looked surprised, holding a baby with blood stains and wrinkled skin in her arms. The newborn baby had long scarlet hair, neither cried nor fussed, and had a bit of evil in his eyebrows.

Sudden!

A circle of ripples rippled in the void, and a slender finger poked out from it. Without haste, it inserted directly into the red-haired baby's brow. With a slight shock, the little body instantly turned into nothingness.

"Ahhhh!!"

The midwife who saw this scene was so frightened that she could only scream in horror.

Twelve million years ago, on the Kumeng Turbulent Star, the twelve newly born Rakshasa sons were killed by a finger.

Nine million years ago…

"This is the power of time. Under the one true self, everyone is just an ant."

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, slowly retracted his palm, and at the same time spanned more than two million time nodes, completely annihilating those extremely evil prisoners directly from the source of their birth, and erasing all traces of their existence.

The long river of time has slightly rippled, and the present world has undergone considerable changes. The creatures who died at the hands of these prisoners seem to have never suffered any disaster and are living well.

There are countless creatures whose fate has been changed, but compared to the entire vast world, they are nothing. The ripples in the long river of time and space calmed down in an instant.

Even so, it still attracted the attention of the Space-Time Administration. They have not received any application from a powerful person to change the timeline on a large scale. Obviously this is an illegal operation.

The Eye of Time and Space swept across the Prisoner Bird Empire, but could not find any trace of Bai Donglin.

"The Space and Time Administration will soon be able to lock this place through the time files of these prisoners."

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and he flicked his fingers gently to move the timeline, creating a time and space barrier to isolate the probing eyes.

"That's enough. It's a little trivial matter. I think space-time observers won't insist on it."

After doing this, Bai Donglin looked at the remaining prisoners, with thoughts flashing in his eyes.

As for the prisoners, they were kneeling on the ground with anxious expressions, but they had no idea what had just happened. They didn't even know that some of their own memories had disappeared.

"The purpose of my coming to the outside world is to set foot higher, stronger, until the end of everything, and to ascend to the realm of thirteen transcendences..."

"The first step is to head towards the eternal shore of the twelve realms. I need knowledge related to this realm."

Bai Donglin had just broken through the eleventh realm, and he was still a little confused about the road ahead.

The mantra he practiced was tailor-made for himself in the circle of paradox, but it was limited to heaven and earth. In terms of realm, it only reached the eleventh realm, and he only had vague assumptions about the subsequent realms.

He now has two ways. One is to practice hard in the "Goddess of Pregnancy and Demon Casting Sutra", swallow endless energy, and defeat all laws with one force. He wants to break the absolute suppression of the realm. With the infinite and lofty intentions of the sutra, this is feasible. of.

The second way is to go hand in hand, while devouring energy to nurture the infinite spiritual apertures of the heavens, break through the realm together.

"It is not impossible to simply follow the path of infinite superposition of power and defy the heavens with immortality, but this process will probably be very slow. It is better to choose the second path. Although it is difficult to improve the realm, according to my thinking Even if you are strong, there is no hope.”

"Strength and realm go hand in hand, and you will naturally become stronger!"

After sorting out his thoughts, Bai Donglin made up his mind and showed a meaningful smile to the evil prisoner kneeling on his right.

He didn't know much about the Twelve Realms. He only knew that if he wanted to break through to the other side of eternity, he must first reach the eighth realm of creation out of nothing, that is, to achieve the point where "a single thought can lead to thousands of lives."

It is easy to open up the universe. Bai Donglin can do it now. He only needs to pinch out an infinitely heavy and infinitely small singularity and simulate the Big Bang to open up the universe.

When he broke through to the tenth realm, he had already created the original universe in his body. With his current strength, it is even simpler.

The so-called "a single thought can lead to thousands of lives" are two completely different concepts. They mean that in the absolute nothingness that does not contain the existence of all things and does not even have time and space, you can create a place out of thin air by just thinking. The vast world is no smaller than the "only true world".

Create something out of thin air, out of nothing.

The will of the eighth realm is only one of the prerequisites for breakthrough. Another clue about the twelve realms is the ability to edit information.

The so-called "information editing" is extremely powerful. In order to facilitate understanding, the heavens can be regarded as a virtual world existing in the hard disk, and a strong person in the Twelve Realms can "key in the code" to add any information to it. set up.

For example, if you add a setting: the lifespan of all creatures in this world is one moment, then in just an instant, all living creatures in this world except for the twelve realms will die and turn into a realm of complete death and silence.

Such an ability is truly terrifying. Things like the talent system developed by the Source of Information are just gadgets and belong to the superficial level of information editors.

"Haha, the source of information is the master of this way, so I'll take action on you."

Saying it was "operating" was just to put a smile on his face. To put it bluntly, he just wanted to steal his master!

"S-Sir..."

The long silence made all the prisoners feel frightened. This feeling of having their heads hung by a sharp knife was really uncomfortable.

"Don't worry."

Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly and he looked towards the end of the fog.