I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

white!

Everything is white! !

This was Bai Donglin's first feeling after crossing the whirlpool. Everything he could see was pure white. In this strange time and space, it seemed that only the specious concept of "white" existed.

If there is no reference object, even the center of this place cannot be determined. Perception here is completely distorted and loses its function.

"Xiao Baiyuan, my father is here."

Xiao Baiyuan, who entered this place first, became the only thing in the pure white field of vision, and naturally attracted Bai Donglin's attention.

Xiao Baiyuan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, and his chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had fallen into a peaceful sleep. Until he heard the call, his eyebrows trembled slightly and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Father."

"Um?"

Bai Donglin frowned. Bai Yuan's clear eyes, which were originally black and white, turned into a pure white vortex for some reason, exuding an extremely ancient and vicissitudes of life.

"Should I call you Xiao Yuan, or the Master of Origin Point!?"

"Father, I am Xiao Yuan, and I am also the master of Yuandian. You can call me whatever you want."

Bai Yuan's eyebrows were slightly curved, as if he were smiling, but paired with those swirling eyes, they looked a little weird.

"Humph, I understand, I just feel a little awkward."

Bai Donglin shook his head, took a few steps forward, and sat down cross-legged in front of Bai Yuan, looking back and forth with a look of admiration.

"Xiao Yuan, that Yuanchu black light is really that powerful? It actually killed you so cleanly!"

He could see that the Lord of the Source was indeed dead, and died under a terrible force. Even if the memory traces were left, he could not be resurrected from it.

This state is somewhat similar to the "war" that was suppressed by the seven-color divine light, but the only difference is that one is alive and the other is dead.

The reason why Xiao Baiyuan became like this was not because he was possessed by the Lord of Origin, but because he merged with the memory traces left by the other party, and now he is equivalent to a gramophone.

"As expected of a father, his eyes are as bright as a torch and his thinking is as deep as a deep. He can see my situation at a glance."

The praise without hesitation seemed to have been repeated thousands of times. It was obvious that the Lord of Origin had done this a lot before.

"Well, I know all this, tell me something I don't know."

Bai Donglin nodded seriously. It was only natural for his son to praise me, even if the other party was the master of the source.

"Ahem, I understand."

Bai Yuan blinked and thought to himself that he was indeed his father. He was tough and had the same unique personality from weak to strong.

"Father, although the original black light is strong, it is not capable of killing me. We just fought to a draw at the beginning."

"My death does not lie in the original black light, but in the creation of the source point!"

"This is one of the purposes of my return to this life, and it is also the task you gave me, father."

Bai Yuan's tone was faint, as if it had spanned eternity, and the vortex of his rapidly rotating eyes revealed his uneasy emotions.

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that this so-called "one life" did not simply refer to the reincarnation of living beings, but the reincarnation of the existing black and white whirlpools in the sky in the entire realm of nothingness.

All things and all living things are included.

Regarding this point, after he understood that the birth of Xiao Baiyuan was not based on the "ring of time paradox", he had already speculated that to some extent, the current Xiao Baiyuan and the dead Lord of Origin were...

They are not the same person, they are two different lives.

"How many times have you been reincarnated?"

Bai Donglin wanted to know how far the unknown enemy had pushed him and how many times he had flipped the chessboard.

"I don't know."

Bai Yuan shook his head decisively, looked at Bai Donglin with a strange look, and continued: "The main reason is that you didn't tell me? What I know is only my life and this life. As for the past..."

"Father, you must have a new plan, and this is the opportunity for me to be born. Otherwise, with mother's strength, how could I steal the bloodline authority from you?"

"Ahem, okay, okay, let's not mention this for now."

Bai Donglin was a little embarrassed, as if he was taking advantage of Xiao Zi. He was definitely not the kind of heartless scumbag.

"Tell me, what exactly is the Source Point? Why did its birth cause your demise."

"Source……"

"Because father, you are from Blue Star, so the origin of everything is Blue Star."

After that, Bai Yuan stretched out his hand and tapped the void, and a bit of white light suddenly appeared. It was clear that everything here was white, but this white light was extremely dazzling.

boom--

Bai Donglin saw the white light, and his mind went blank for no reason. In an instant, some scenes that should not have been left in his memory emerged clearly.

"This, this is..."

He saw a beam of white light, crossing the endless void, hitting a small universe. That universe disappeared silently under the illumination of the white light.

The white light spread extremely quickly, reaching the edge of the universe in an instant. A blue and green planet was submerged in endless white light.

On the planet, a young man with a sluggish and tired look was shrouded in white light as soon as he walked out of the company building. His face was horrified as the stars were extinguished. At the moment when his soul was gone, a flash of seven-color light flashed, enveloping his soul and disappearing...

this is me!

It’s the reason why I traveled through time! !

Bai Donglin was astonished. With his transcendent strength, even though he had never experienced the state of death in his previous life, he should have automatically awakened the relevant memories. However, he had never been able to see them before. Now it seems that it should be related to this terrifying white light. .

Seeing the source of the crossing, Bai Donglin was eager to know what the white light was, so he exhausted his perception, burned his consciousness, and tried his best to look at the white light that annihilated the universe.

Suddenly, Bai Donglin felt a palpitation, and a seven-color brilliance suddenly burst out from the depths of his consciousness, dazzling and unprecedentedly surging, as if he couldn't wait to shoot out from the depths of his consciousness.

Not good!!

The sense of crisis that suddenly emerged in his heart made Bai Donglin immediately stop his rash actions, no longer continue to trace the source of the white light, retract his consciousness and perception, and wake up from the depths of his memory.

Huh! Huh!!

Bai Donglin had a face full of fear. He estimated that if it was a moment later, the seven-color divine light in the depths of his consciousness would break out of his body, which would cause irreversible consequences.

"What on earth is that white light?!"

Since Bai Yuan could pull him into that memory that shouldn't exist, he should know something, so he should let him solve the puzzle.

"Father, you should have guessed it, right?"

Bai Donglin's eyes sank. He did notice it. Although it was not very real, the meaning of the white light was so familiar.

He didn't want vague guesses, he wanted a definite answer.

"Father, please look!"

Bai Yuan seemed to sense Bai Donglin's impatience and didn't dare to continue fooling around. He turned his little hand and a three-dimensional multi-dimensional vortex appeared in his palm.

Stars and dots, endless, Bai Donglin looked at it intently. It turned out to be a miniature vortex of the heavens. For him who controls the power of the vortex and senses the endless heavens again and again, he has already engraved this vortex in his heart and will definitely not be wrong.

I saw that the vortex in the palm of the hand was slowly rotating. One circle was an infinite era, and the simulated time passed extremely rapidly.

Boom--

A little starlight exploded, bursting out the last dazzling brilliance. This was a place where the heavens were annihilated, and its debris broke free from the shackles of the vortex power and fell into the place where the heavens returned to the bottom of the vortex.

Whoosh! !

I don't know how long it has passed. At the original site of the Death Heavens, a flash of white light flashed, and then a young body of the Heavens was born from nothingness.

"Huh!? Is this the birth of the Heavens!?"

Bai Donglin's pupils shrank slightly. It was the first time for him to witness such a miraculous moment. The most important thing was that he sensed a familiar taste in the flashing white light.

There was no mistake. This white light was the culprit that destroyed his hometown and caused him to travel through time.

Creation? Destruction?

"So that's it, so that's it..."

Bai Donglin murmured in a low voice, as if he had figured out everything. He suddenly raised his head, staring at Bai Yuan with burning eyes, and said word by word:

"Is the Heavens vortex of the Black Disaster also bred in this way? In other words, there is also a corresponding black light?"

"Father, you are indeed as wise as the abyss. That stupid wisdom source is not even worthy of carrying your shoes!"

Bai Yuan's instinct hidden deep in his memory was violated again, with a look of admiration on his face, extremely natural, not like fake.

"Haha, is this the truth about the seven-color divine light?"

Bai Donglin slowly stood up and looked up. His unfocused eyes seemed to be looking beyond time and space, and seemed to be looking into the depths of his self-consciousness, looking directly at the dazzling and shining seven-color brilliance.

"The seven-color divine light is not seven colors, black and white float in the void."

"Old buddy, it turns out that you should be called the nine-color divine light. Hey, you've kept it from me for so long!"

Bai Donglin's fists were clenched unconsciously, his expression changed, and his eyes kept flickering, revealing complex and turbulent emotions.

He understood everything, and finally knew why his future self would be forced into such a desperate situation.

After all, the enemy is...

"Father, this is the message you want to convey to yourself through my hand."

Bai Yuan also stood up, his vortex eyes were pure white, and he slowly raised his arm and pointed at Bai Donglin in a rebellious manner.

"I am just a mere clown, how can I be an enemy of you, my father?"

"The real enemy--"

"It's you, my father!!"