I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

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　　 A little white light bloomed from the center of the vast universe, sweeping across the entire universe at an unimaginable speed, and countless galaxies returned to nothingness.

　　 Blue Star, at eleven o'clock in the evening, Bai Donglin, who had just got off work, walked out of the company building with a look of fatigue.

　　 The white light swept across, and his body turned into nothingness with the blue star. At this moment, an inexplicable energy appeared out of thin air, engulfing his soul, breaking through the space, and disappearing instantly.

　　...

"who I am?"

"This is where?"

"I'm dead?"

　　 An awakened spirit instantly awakened, and a strong fear and unwillingness surged into my heart.

　　 After a long period of sluggishness, he felt relieved that he was dead, so what could he do?

　　 After recovering, his attention was drawn to his current state.

　　 "Does people look like this after they die? It turns out that people really have souls. Is this the land of reincarnation in the underworld?"

　　 Bai Donglin's soul was wrapped in a colorful light, and quickly shuttled through a dark space, the colorful light gradually merged into the soul, regardless of each other.

　　 Once curiosity passed, the cookie-cutter scene made him drowsy.

　　 I don’t know how long it has passed, and I can’t remember how many times I woke up from sleep. I only know that every time I wake up, I still shuttle in the dark space.

　　 Bai Donglin's consciousness is clear, and he can observe the surroundings with his "eyes", but he cannot control his soul.

"what is this?"

　　 The dark space finally changed, and some broken pictures flashed by. Although it was very vague, it still caught his eyes in this unchanging space.

　　 There were more and more broken pictures, and he came directly at him. He opened his "eyes" and finally saw clearly, that was...

　　 A big man with a height of unknown geometry, countless galaxies around his body, his muscles pierced, his arms raised a great axe, struggling to slash forward!

　　 The picture was fleeting, and another fragment flashed by.

　　 A small tree broke through the endless space fragments, shuttled through the sky and the world, and the roots sucked, and the vast universe of one party was instantly shattered.

　　 A man in white, stepping on an ancient bronze tripod with two ears, walked side by side with a woman wearing a bronze mask.

A purple light suddenly flooded his sight. A man in a black robe had an ancient mirror suspended above his head. This mirror was neither gold nor iron nor stone nor jade. I saw it slip and turn, and the purple light swept across the sky in an instant. Ten Thousand Worlds.

　　The black tortoise with the head and the tail of the snake carried a black stone stele with no words on its back.

　　 The nine-headed giant snake fought fiercely with a silver snake connected end to end. The aftermath swept through, the world shattered, and the universe died.

　　 Countless images continue to flash, he exhausted his eyesight, and he could only watch it just in case.

　　 The man carrying the black and white swords, the old man riding the green cow, the spectacle man in the white coat sitting opposite to a rotting Buddha, a super battleship that bombarded the galaxy...

　　 Numerous images flashed crazily, and the white light was connected into a vast expanse of white. He could see nothing, and his thinking fell into silence.

　　 After an unknown period of time, a black crack suddenly appeared in front, sucking Bai Donglin's soul in an instant.