I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

A gray and silent land, a bloody plateau.

Throughout the ages, countless gods and demons have died here, and the blood has infected every inch of the land, with dazzling red that stretches to the horizon.

At this time, the original bloody soil has become withered and pale after the baptism of a battle on the other side. The soil with divinity and extremely high essence has been ravaged by the source of information, and its existence has been tampered with.

The boundless sky was cracked by the aftermath, and the huge black cracks were like bottomless abysses, like a spider web, connecting the sky and the earth, and blending with the pale plateau with a strange breath, and the long river of time and space that was cut off was mixed in it, interweaving into a strange abstract drawing.

"Ahem, Gushe Old Demon, you are so cruel!"

An old man with a withered body, only half of his body was left, lying on the pale ground, his breath was falling madly, and the eternal essence disappeared into nothingness.

These are only visible injuries. The real fatal injury comes from the source of information. A dark green smoke is about to completely devour its existence information.

"Cruel?"

Gushe raised his eyebrows slightly, but he did not even look at the dying man beside him. His eyes were fixed on the pure white light ball in his hand. Desire, madness, and all kinds of agitated emotions kept flashing through his mind.

Killing a person from the other side, even if it was a shameless sneak attack, he was also seriously injured. It would be difficult to recover in a few Dayanjis, but compared with the harvest, all this is worth it.

"I follow my heart and only transcend. What does a little sacrifice count for? The so-called comradeship, don't worry about it!"

"Hahaha!"

"Old thief Gushe, what a hypocrite, you want to achieve transcendence? Dream on!"

When the old man was dying, he seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. A hint of blush appeared on his withered face and he laughed non-stop.

The five of them, all of whom were on the other side of eternity, risked their lives in the second dangerous land to obtain the opportunity left by the suspected transcendent. Two of them stayed in the dangerous land forever. When they reached the bloody plateau, they didn't expect that this old thief Gushe...

You can't know a person's heart by knowing his face!

"Old man, have a good journey. When I achieve transcendence, I will remember your contribution."

Gushe looked indifferent, put away the pure white light ball, and was about to turn around and leave. Just as he took a step, his figure suddenly stagnated and he looked up at the sky.

"Huh!? This is..."

Boom!

Crack——

The sky, which was originally full of tangled cracks and fragile, was shattered with a terrifying roar at this time, and the sky collapsed.

Pieces of space-time fragments spanning millions of light years fell like raindrops, and under the traction of an inexplicable force, they gathered into an endless vortex that rotated violently.

There was an endless river rushing out of it.

There was the shadow of a dark red giant city standing on it.

The complex, eerie, cold and terrifying aura swept across the world in an instant.

Gu She was shocked by this vast aura and stood still. His pupils shrank to pinpoints. The future time and space had been messed up and could not be seen clearly, but an extremely suppressed crisis had lingered in his mind, thick and sticky, and difficult to dissipate.

"Not good!!"

In a short period of time, he had experienced the second fierce place, the Hunhe Blood Plateau, and two battles. He was already severely injured and only had 70% of his strength left. Now he could not resist this sudden hostility.

In shock, Gu She did not hesitate and wanted to escape immediately. Before the thought fell, a trace of misery flashed in his eyes. The body that was frozen in place began to show dense cracks like a broken porcelain doll.

A scarlet gaze shot out from the dark red ancient city above the vortex, fixing the source of Gu She's information.

A dark bone claw wrapped in pale flames, with a sword finger raised, directly penetrated the source of information that could not escape, and the cold white flames erased the information of Gushe's existence at a very fast speed.

"No——"

Reluctant, panic, and hoarse, Gushe was shrouded in the shadow of death, and lost his manners on the other side.

"Hahaha! Good! Good——"

"Gushe old dog, I didn't expect you to be annihilated before me, so happy!! Ha—"

The corpse lying prone witnessed all this with his own eyes, and the hearty laughter stopped abruptly. A red foot stepped out of the vortex and trampled the dying old man and the bloody plateau into nothingness.

Gushe was dying. When his life dissipated, the original universe in his body also began to collapse and disintegrate.

...

The Shelikong universe is vast and boundless, with nine true thoughts (one true thought is 100 trillion light years) in time and space.

At the center of the universe, there stands a majestic sacred mountain, whose height is unknown, but countless galaxy clusters are lingering on it, like decorations.

On the top of the sacred mountain, in the square surrounded by the temples, there are dense figures, all with respectful and pious faces, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the high platform with the most sincere eyes.

"Consciousness is the essence of living beings, and the flesh and soul are all shells..."

"The self is dark, the spirit is dark, with a clear mind..."

"The superego has no state, no shape, no quality, and seeks the eternal truth between nothingness!"

The sound of Tao flows in waves, golden lotus emerges from the ground, and the sky falls.

The living beings who can stand here and listen to the Tao are at least in the tenth realm, the universe overlords who shock one side, but at this time, they are in the most humble appearance, trying their best to remember the old man's teachings.

"The relic of Taoism, which occurs once every 100 million years, ends here, please go back."

The sound of Tao disappears, and the old man slowly opens his eyes, clear and spotless.

"We thank Ancestor Kongwu for teaching us and clearing up our doubts!"

Everyone came back to their senses from their enlightenment, with expressions of unfinished expression on their faces. Although they were reluctant to leave, they could only bow and bow before leaving.

"No--"

Suddenly, a terrifying roar resounded throughout the world, shocking everyone in the square who was about to leave.

boom! Click!

The next moment, endless space-time cracks emerged from the center of the universe and spread crazily in all directions.

The thousands of universes with empty relics could not hide their ears, collapsed, disintegrated and collapsed.

"This, this is..."

The old man who was preaching on the high platform suddenly stood up, with a look of panic on his face. Endless complex emotions flashed through his eyes, and finally turned into helplessness and sadness.

"My Lord, the God of Creation of Gushe, has fallen!!"

Click!

The many ten realms in the square, as well as the countless living beings in the vast universe and space, were extinguished together with the great universe of relics, and completely returned to ruins.

As the most powerful eleventh realm in this world, the old man has transcended the universe, but as an original creature born from the world inside Gu She, his life is bound to Gu She and he still cannot escape death. He just persists more than ordinary creatures. Just a moment.

The source of existence and time and space are destroyed together, the body is broken, and the original universe in the body begins to collapse and disintegrate.

The Great Thousand Universes of Relics are the original universe of the Ancient Relics. In addition, there are millions of smaller internal Great Thousands that also returned to ruins at the same time.

…

The Wumian Universe, a relatively large world, spans no more than 150 trillion light-years.

Shenhao Academy, the pinnacle of power in this world, has produced countless strong men over the long years, spread throughout the universe, and they all dominate the vast star field.

Today is another promotion martial arts test held once in a century in the Academy. On the multi-dimensional arenas, many young heroes are fighting vigorously. There are many figures in the stands, watching with great interest.

"Huh? Who is that person? He's pretty strong!"

"You don't even know him? The man of the hour has skipped several levels in just two years, and today he even threatened to become a senior student!"

"Oh! What's his name?"

"Long Aotian!"

Long Aotian looked proud, the sword in his hand shone with divine light, and the power of law lingered on it. With the power of wind, thunder and rage, he cut through the opponent's defensive shield and slapped him off the ring with one palm.

"Hmph! Vulnerable!"

"you--"

Long Aotian raised his head, not even looking at the furious and defeated generals in the audience. He narrowed his eyes slightly and enjoyed the warm cheers.

I! It's really too strong!

The mere Shenhao Academy is just the starting point on my road to invincibility, Long Aotian, and all the glory is insignificant.

boom! !

A loud thunder suddenly resounded throughout the world, and the huge academy suddenly fell into silence. Many figures with terrifying auras stepped into the void, and fear spread in their bright eyes.

"My Lord, the God of Creation of Gushe, has fallen!!"

Click——

The sound of rolling thunder spread throughout the universe, and the next moment, the universe began to rapidly collapse and disintegrate.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Long Aotian looked confused, looking at his broken body like glass, completely unaware of what happened.

"System! System! What happened?! I, am I going to die?"

Long Aotian's tone was urgent and he kept calling the system in his mind. He felt very bad, and the terrifying desire to die spread wantonly in his heart.

'drop--'

'Host, my creator, Ancestor Kongwu has fallen. This world and all living beings all originated from him, and they will all perish with him. ’

'Sorry host, I can't help you, my existence is about to disappear...'

I'm dying?

As the last thought fell, Long Aotian's road to invincibility was over before it even began.

…

Gu She died, in the aftermath of the catastrophe of all races at the beginning of the Huiji Rebellion.

The death of every person on the other side, beneath the calm surface, is the death of many universes, and the silent disappearance of countless original beings.

They are all intelligent beings with seven emotions and six desires, love and hatred, and countless entanglements.

However, this is the fate of the original living beings. Life and death are all entrusted to the hands of others, either the true self is the only one, or the other side of eternity...

Helpless and sad.