I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

"Finally, is the Tomb of Transcendence, which has been dormant for nineteen Dayan Era, about to be opened?"

In the Taihao heavens, the pinnacle of technological power, Jiasi 009 parallel universe time and space.

At this time, there are two boundless suns, one red and one white, rising from the bottom of time and space. A completely different and strange light, filled with a domineering and gentle atmosphere, shines through the endless dimensions of time and space, and instantly fills this place. Parallel universe.

Supreme eternity, supreme existence, right will and absolute spirit!

As the low murmur of "will to power" sounded in the red sun, the vast and boundless world suddenly fell into stasis. Everything was shrouded in red and white, like a silent abstract drawing disconnected from reality.

Buzz!

Between the red and white sun, the brilliance intertwined into a substantial ribbon. A small book, whose entire body looked like it was carved out of glass, was bound by the light. It was buzzing and trembling fiercely, flashing with a dazzling red light.

One of the twelve keys, the Book of Empty Ming, has obscure information that fluctuates and gathers, starting from nothing, and slowly intertwining into an extremely complex coordinate.

Of course, if you want to lock a position in the realm of emptiness where no way exists, ordinary multi-dimensional coordinates are naturally incomprehensible. You need to use the endless heavens as reference objects to assist, which is extremely complicated and cumbersome.

"Right, this transcendent opportunity, who will go with you or me?"

A key can only bring one creature into the Tomb of Transcendence. They have already discovered this information. When Absolute Spirit asked this question, the radiance of the two suns obviously became a few points hotter.

"Of course it's me! Here it is, can you grasp it?"

The tone was indifferent and overbearing, making people dare not think of any disobedience.

"Haha, how can you leave the opportunity of transcendence in the hands of others? In the endless years we have been together, I have given you the power, that's all. But this time, no!"

Absolute Spirit changed his soft voice, and his tone became stronger. The warm white light turned into a hot flame, burning like it was going to burn everything.

"What's there to argue about?"

The sudden appearance of an indifferent voice broke the silent stalemate. The will of power and the absolute spirit trembled in their hearts at the same time. There was actually a being approaching them quietly! ?

He couldn't help but look into the distance.

I saw that the abstract red and white world began to distort, and an illusory and fuzzy figure slowly emerged, filling the entire parallel universe time and space. Everything became a part of His body, and the indescribable terrifying gaze silently stared at the insignificance. The red and white sun is like dust.

"My lord, I wonder who you are?"

Absolute Spirit was the first to give in. The opponent's form of existence was beyond the scope of his understanding. Obviously, the existence that is more powerful than the other side can only be... a transcendent one!

"I have absolute rights."

Absolute power, one of the only two detached persons in the way of science and technology, comes from the supreme idealistic heavens.

In just an instant, some extremely simple information flashed through the minds of the will to power and the absolute spirit. At the same time, infinite respect immediately arose in their hearts.

After all, this person is the end of the road they are walking on, and his meaning is more extraordinary than the ordinary transcendent ones.

"I have seen you, sir! I wonder why you are looking for us?"

A detached person, one who is detached from all things, can’t possibly come here for a tomb, right?

"Your guess is correct, I am indeed here for this matter."

The other shore seems transparent in the face of transcendence, and everything you think about is clearly visible.

"This tomb is not that simple. No matter who you are, you can't go far inside with your own strength, so..."

With a flick of Absolute Power's finger, the red and white sun collided involuntarily, without causing any ripples, and directly merged into one, turning into a large pink ball of light.

"Haha, you are my trace clones. This time you have revealed the mystery. Do you know what to do? Don't lose my face!"

"Take care of yourself."

After that, Absolute Power quietly left, leaving only the big pink ball standing there, at a loss.

…

In the origin universe, in the information terminal dimension, the source of information looked dull. Looking at the slowly rotating ball of light in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little astringent. At this moment, he felt that the "Book of Mixed Holes" in his hand was extremely hot to the touch.

"Get up, Lord Origin of the Four Color Wheel..."

Who would have thought that in the small Taihao heavens, there is not only Bai Donglin, a crouching dragon, but he is also a phoenix chick.

For a moment, the source of information felt confused and confused, not knowing whether to be happy or worried.

…

The Hongmeng Heavens are located in the core area of ​​the endless whirlpool of the heavens. They are majestic and supreme. As the transcendent place that gave birth to the "Tao Master", its status is naturally self-evident.

In the realm of nothingness with hundreds of billions of super thoughts in a radius, there is an absolute overlord, and countless heavens have to look up to it.

"Master Tao, we understand!"

The eleventh realm can be called the saints of Hunyuan Wujiluo Dao, and the three people in front of them are existences that are above the Dao, and are the pinnacle strong men on the other side of eternity.

Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Daode Tianzun.

At this time, these three supreme beings looked respectful and nodded in agreement with the instructions of the old man in front of them.

"As long as you know."

The Taoist master's eyes were gentle, and anyone who looked at him would think that he was just an ordinary kind old man, unable to be associated with a narrative-level transcendent.

"The Tomb of Transcendence is a method arranged by the Lord of Origin. No one knows how much he has spread."

"Currently, according to statistics, there are tens of thousands of so-called 'Tombs of Transcendence' that have appeared in the world one after another, and they are distributed disorderly in the realm of nothingness, whether it is the core area or the most remote spiral arms of the heavens. All have their traces.”

"We all agree that the Lord of the Origin placed the secret of the Origin, the reason for the birth of Daoyan of the Heavens, and all the shocking mysteries in the tomb..."

The "we" here naturally refer to a group of human beings who are transcendent. When Sanqing heard this, his expression became more solemn.

"Tao Master, this Tomb of Transcendence has been opened countless times since endless years ago. Except for some unknown places in remote places where people fight for places, everything is normal. Why this time..."

Daode Tianzun wanted to say something grand, but when he thought that his words were offensive, he held back.

"Haha, don't say it, don't say it, just do it."

"Remember, the things in the tomb can only be taken over by our race. As for other races..."

The Taoist master didn't finish his words, but Sanqing understood and nodded. Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This sentence has reference value at any time.

Being prepared for danger in times of peace and being on guard against others is indispensable. Who can know the thoughts of those ethnic groups?

The word "human race", placed in the endless heavens and against the huge and somewhat empty background, is already a very broad concept. It is not limited to simple bloodlines and avenues, but more of a concept. A kind of inheritance of will and self-awareness.

Among all races, there are many races, life forms, and appearances that are almost the same as the human race. However, they do not agree with the concept of "human race" from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, they are naturally aliens.

"Teacher, if we meet people from the prehistoric times, we..."

Lingbao Tianzun hesitated to speak, his expression was somewhat complicated.

"It's okay, everything remains as usual."

The Taoist Master waved his hand, and looked slowly with gentle eyes, passing through many obstacles and looking at the sacred timeline. Deep in the concept, he looked into eyes as sharp as a sword and nodded slightly.

Babel——

Hongmeng and Primordial Heaven, the relationship between these two heavens is very complicated. To a certain extent, they can be said to come from the same source. It is only the emergence of the alien "Tongtian" that makes them independent and call themselves Primordial Heaven.

To talk about how to define the connection and difference between the two, we can use the two words "official history" and "romantic" for the time being. There are endless heavens and everything is like this. This scene is not the only one.

"Okay, let's get started."

The Taoist Master withdrew his gaze. Such an old incident that was a foregone conclusion was not worth causing trouble for him. Then he looked at Sanqing and said softly.

"As you command!"

Sanqing cupped his hands to accept the order, his eyes were solemn, and at the same time he pinched the mysterious magic formula in his hand. A dazzling purple light rose from the center of his eyebrows, irradiating the universe, his body twisted and illusory, and finally turned into three wisps of faint Qi.

"One Qi transforms three pure states, Ni!"

"Three Pure Ones!"

When the purple light dissipated, the three pure beings had merged into one, the eyes were deep, and the aura was even more unfathomable and magnificent.

…

This situation and scene are exactly the same, taking turns to be played out in every corner of the endless whirlpool of the heavens among all races.

Bai Donglin was in a lonely place, holding the dilapidated Book of Words and Elements in his hand. He was filled with great ambitions and was already thinking about how to swallow the Tomb of Transcendence in one gulp and turn it into his own wealth.

Although his eyes and ears are all over the endless heavens, such top-secret information cannot be known from the other side. Without special investigation, he naturally does not know that there is more than one so-called "Tomb of Transcendence".

Little did he know that at this time, each of the transcendental ones had already come to an end. They regarded the Tomb of Transcendence as a chessboard and competed in the game, hoping to get a glimpse of the shocking secret of the master of the source.

"Speaking of which, there is really no shortage of resources now. The energy gathered from various channels is endless. Well, it's time for me to focus on seeking transcendence."

"The trip to the Tomb of Transcendence is a perfect opportunity to peek into the mystery of transcendence!"

Bai Donglin stood on the top of Jade Capital, looking down, his eyes dim, and the magnificent scene between the boundless heaven and earth reflected in the depths of his pupils.

According to his original plan, the two routes went hand in hand, but as he went to the back, he found that the "power of transcendence" was insurmountable. The "Goddess of Pregnancy Casting Demon Scripture" is indeed powerful, with unlimited potential and unlimited potential. It has the power to break through The potential of all methods.

However, this power is too big and too vague. The qualitative changes caused by pure quantitative changes are not enough to break the boundaries of detachment. It was not until I accidentally understood the "power of vortex" that this huge power was unified. Get up, achieve the final sublimation and transformation, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the concept.

In other words, he has already taken this path, and he only needs to open up the heavens step by step. One day, he will be able to compete with the transcendent ones. However, this is only the conceptual level. Above it, there is also the narrative level and the legendary logical transcendent.

He only had a glimpse of the power of narrative, and he knew that it was a gap that was difficult to cross. The suppression from the realm made people feel powerless.

No matter how many heavens you open up, no matter how huge the superimposed power is, in the eyes of the narrator, it is just a piece of text that can be edited at will.

If he didn't have the seven-color divine light to protect his body, he would be nothing in the eyes of those terrifying beings! ?

To put it bluntly, they are just slightly larger ants.

Thinking about this, Bai Donglin's eyes became firmer. It was not that he was devaluing himself or destroying his prestige. Only by clearly recognizing the gap between the two parties can it be possible to catch up and surpass each other.

What people fear most is sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Yelang is arrogant. Temporary weakness is nothing. He is afraid that he will not recognize his position, be blinded by power, stay in his own ways, and live in his own world forever.

"Transcendence is imperative, and the Pregnant God-casting Demon cannot be stopped. This unique power of vortex still has great potential for development. The only way to go hand in hand is to advance both!"

Bai Donglin's eyes flickered, and through the power of the vortex, he could even clearly perceive the mysterious and mysterious trajectory of the endless heavens.

The Land of Gray Silence can continuously condense pure high-quality resources, which largely solves his need for energy. This is a more obscure way of stealing endless energy from the heavens. Even Black Disaster The heavens are also included.

Just like this, the expansion trend of Wanjie Pawn Shop shows no signs of easing, but is intensifying. Every moment, a large number of heavens are captured, locked, and resource exchange channels are opened.

Although he is still collecting energy, his purpose has quietly changed. He wants to reproduce his original feat in the Taihao heavens, replace the matter of the heavens bit by bit with the energy contaminated by the breath of his own consciousness, and use this to interact with the heavens. The will of God merges.

"This method should be feasible and make it easier for me to explore the power of the vortex."

After suppressing his thoughts, Bai Donglin withdrew his gaze, and his breath became invisible again. Under the calm surface, there were endless waves. Every moment, a square of resources comparable to the heavens was swallowed up by him. .

These resources were accumulated by his clones and the Black Disaster in the long years of fighting. Some were captured on the battlefield, and some were the wreckage of the broken heavens. The quantity was extremely large. After he completely digested it, his strength could be greatly improved.

Buzz!

The trembling and buzzing Book of Words and Elements slowly quieted down. The red light on the surface rippled like water. An extremely complex coordinate information had completely emerged.

"gone……"

A low murmur sounded in everyone's ears. When they looked back, Bai Donglin's figure on the top of Yujing Mountain had disappeared.

This time, as before, he had to rely on himself.

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