I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

This is the time and space in the palm of the statue. The weak conceptual power cuts off everything, even information cannot be avoided.

Ansheng Zen Emperor was suppressed here and could not escape. He could only endure the oppression of the terrifying aura for life. His clothes were torn to pieces, revealing a body full of vertical pupils, dense and strange.

The appearance of the Dark Word clan has always been criticized. They have a human body, but the only organ in their body is the vertical pupil.

Ansheng Zen Emperor's body was stooped, almost bent over, and he roared in a low voice. His ferocious gaze turned back and forth, and landed on the five huge sky pillars engraved with characters towering at the edge of time and space.

"Only the transcendent can fight against the transcendent!"

"hey-hey!"

As he spoke, a trace of doubt flashed in his mind. He thought that this time's exploration of the Tomb of Transcendence would be the same as before. Although there was a slight risk, he would still be able to escape with a harvest in the end.

But for some reason, many mysterious and powerful guys appeared this time, and they worked together to activate a vortex passage, opening a second level of cemetery time and space that had never been heard of before.

"Misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. The opportunities in this crisis bring us closer to the transcendent..."

After suppressing his complicated thoughts, Ansheng Zen Emperor slowly opened his palms. The vertical pupils on them blinked, a faint light flashed, and then a gray-white stone slab appeared out of thin air.

The ordinary stone slab seemed to have been cut out of the ground at random. There was a footprint with clear texture printed on the rough surface. The strange thing was that this footprint had seven toes, and there was an inexplicable rhythm lingering on it.

Don't underestimate this thing, it is the hidden treasure of Ansheng Zen Emperor, an absolute killer.

Endless years ago, a transcendent person came to the Dark Word tribe. When he left, he left a pair of footprints where he stood.

God knows what a terrible price Ansheng Zen Emperor paid in order to fight for this sacred object. It took countless epochs just to plan and arrange it, and the heads of the creatures who died because of this could fill a vast world.

"Drink! Ha——"

Ansheng Zen Emperor held the stone slab tightly, half of his vertical pupils suddenly opened to the limit, and his bloodshot eyeballs almost burst out. A bright and colorful divine light emerged in his pupils, and then turned completely gray.

"Praise! Lord Eternal Darkness, please allow me to use your power!"

"break!!"

boom! Bah--

On the gray-white slate held high by Zen Emperor Ansheng, wisps of golden light rose from the footprints, rippling in all directions like ripples.

It seems slow, but it spreads to the end of time and space in an instant. The pillars of heaven are cut off, time and space are shattered, and concepts are erased. The terrifying power continued unabated, and struck directly on the chest of the statue. The majestic body froze for a moment, and the huge star swirl eyes suddenly withered and shattered, and was swallowed up by a wisp of darkness.

"Hoo, ho~ hehe, hahaha!!"

Looking at the statue that had completely lost its ability to function, Ansheng Zen Emperor laughed wildly. Holding the stone slab in his hand, he seemed to feel that he had become the master of this tomb.

"Hmph! Beyond the opportunity, no one can try to steal it from me!"

Seeing the conceptual source body so close at hand, Ansheng Zen Emperor felt a surge of pride in his heart. He carefully put away the slate, and then rushed towards the crimson ball of light with rapid strides.

Bah!

The void shattered, and a figure walked out of it. It ignored the hurried Zen Emperor Ansheng and rushed to enter the conceptual source body.

"Presumptuous!! Get out——"

Ansheng Zen Emperor was furious. How could he let others take away the fruits of victory that he had finally won? With murderous intent in his eyes, he directly raised the gray-white slate.

There is no simple person who can step into this place. Zangzhuo will only give others opportunities. The best choice is to kill the opponent with thunderous means and shock the heroes.

"Oh? Are you okay?"

Bai Donglin froze for a moment, then slowly turned around. When he saw the densely packed strange vertical pupils on Ansheng Zen Emperor Chiguo's body, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the gray-white stone slab with interest.

"What's up?"

Such a contemptuous response made Emperor Ansheng's eyes hurt with anger. His dense pupils opened with bloody mouths full of sharp white teeth. He roared and his appearance became even more terrifying for a moment.

These mouths are not phantoms, but real organs growing deep in the pupils. It can only be said that the Dark Word clan is indeed a bit strange in appearance.

"So ugly."

Bai Donglin looked serious and made the most objective evaluation.

Although heroes are not judged by success or failure, nor are they judged by beauty or ugliness, Bai Donglin does not need to hide his likes and dislikes. This is the privilege of the strong.

"Arrogant person! Die!"

The vertical pupils of Ansheng Zen Emperor's body were partially closed again. The stone slab in his hand trembled slightly, and a ripple of golden light shot towards Bai Donglin.

clang! !

The golden light collided with the power of the vortex lingering on the body surface, making a crisp clashing sound, and then directly shattered into little bits of light and disappeared.

Emperor Ansheng's trump card, a deadly blow, couldn't even break through Bai Donglin's defense.

"What!? This, this is impossible..."

Ansheng Zen Emperor was so frightened that he stepped back continuously. His eyes flickered back and forth between the stone slab and Bai Donglin, unable to believe what he saw.

"You're a frog in a well, you picked up a piece of junk and you think you're invincible?"

"You attack me, and I'll hit you back. Whether you survive or not depends on your own destiny."

After saying that, with a flick of his finger, a trace of vortex power condensed into a sword shadow, tearing apart time and space, and instantly struck at the source of Zen Emperor Ansheng's information.

"No--"

Click!

The gray-white slate and the information source point were shattered almost simultaneously. Bai Donglin shook his head, turned around and stepped into the concept source body.

It's not the fault of Emperor Ansheng's weak strength, it's just that he is not a human race, otherwise, he would have survived this attack.

Bai Donglin was calm and admitted that he was racist and a populist.

The "race" here is not just as shallow as skin color, but refers to completely heterogeneous life forms. The life forms between the two are completely different concepts.

It's like the difference between carbon-based life and silicon-based life.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

In the time of the only true world, one can see from his attitude towards aliens that if the aliens did not offend him, they would not go out of their way to cause trouble for them, but if they did, they would have no choice but to die.

Buzz!

As Bai Donglin stepped into the concept source body, its light film flickered and solidified instantly, eliminating the possibility of a second living being entering, just like a sperm and egg meeting.

Bai Donglin's realm is extremely high. With the help of the power of vortex, he has a deep understanding of concepts. In just a short moment, he can absorb and digest the essence of concepts existing in the concept source body.

Immediately, a unique scene appeared again. The statue of the god turned into a red liquid, merged with the dripping concept source, passed through the light beam channel, crossed time and space, appeared in the center of the cemetery, and condensed into a huge slab.

Emperor Ansheng Zen was indeed unlucky, too weak, and trapped in the palm of his hand for too long.

There are many idols here, and there are countless on the other side. Each existence can be assigned many conceptual sources. It can be said that they are completely enough, and there is no need to fight for them.

Until Bai Donglin took action, with the help of immortality, he cut off many clones in a flash. The powerful and special self-awareness can easily control the clones to move at the same time. Coupled with the attitude of the god statue that greets its master, it is almost as if the concept source body is presented to him with both hands.

In an instant, except for the conceptual source body that had already entered from the other side, everything else was taken over by Bai Donglin.

"Huh? What's going on?"

After Sanqing digested the second conceptual source body, he stepped out leisurely. He wanted to kill a statue not far away, but found that the conceptual source body had blocked the light film.

He just thought it was bad luck and didn't care. He just looked for other places. But then tens of thousands of conceptual source bodies were like this. One after another, he also met many people who were looking for non-main source bodies like him. On the other side, I finally realized something was wrong.

"Weird! Weird!!"

Sanqing frowned, and his eyes with purple light scanned the world over and over again, trying to find the source of the change.

Bai Donglin's true form is holding Xiao Bai Yuan in his arms, still standing where he is. He has never moved a step since he came to this place in time and space.

"Father! What kind of magical power do you have?"

"Haha, you can't learn magical powers."

Bai Donglin's eyes were deep, and there were endless runes flickering deep in his pupils. Everything the clone saw and heard was as if he were there in person.

These clones possess ninety-nine percent of his power, including the power of the vortex, which is truly heaven-defying. Until now, he has not figured out the upper limit of immortality and seven-color divine light.

He now contains endless heavens in his body. This is such a huge total amount of matter, but the immortal body is still functioning as usual. He can recover from full health in an instant after killing 99% of his existence.

Where did the material that was chopped off and restored out of thin air come from? How powerful is the seven-color divine light? It can actually make "Immortal" ignore rules and logic.

Soon, Bai Donglin whispered in his heart, he would soon be able to uncover the mysterious veil covering the seven-color divine light and understand everything.

Boom!

Boom! Dong Dong——

While many beings on the other side are frantically searching for it, this opportunity regarding the source of the concept has ended quietly.

As Bai Donglin completed his perception, all the statues turned into bright liquids of different colors at the same time. Following the light beam, they all converged at the center of the tomb's time and space.

Seeing this scene, the people on the other side who had just tasted the sweetness were dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the falling bricks and felt at a loss.

Countless bricks with a side length of tens of millions of light years were piled up layer by layer, and in an instant, a four-sided altar was built, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top.

The giant bricks are made of different materials and sparkle with different divine lights, and are covered with strange conceptual patterns.

The endless colorful brilliance was so dazzling that the entire time and space turned into an ocean of light under its reflection. The streams of light gathered and flowed, condensing on the altar.

Gradually, a slowly rotating endless vortex leaped into the world of time and space.

"Is the secret of the Lord of Origin just behind this whirlpool?"