v2 Chapter 737： infinite personality union

"Wubbalubbadubdubs!"

"Every time~~"

Looking at the thin old man with messy hair in front of him, wearing a white coat, talking nonsense, and drinking alcohol, Bai Donglin has a black line.

The Weeping Blood Blade was taken out from the depths of his mind, and after the "ten-color ban" was released, a burst of red light flashed, and after the blade twisted and wriggled for a while, it turned into this wonderful old man in front of him.

Bird language: wubbalubbadubdubs, the translation is: I am in pain, please help me.

"Rick, a mortal man, has wisdom beyond the gods, playing the endless universe and the dimension of time in the palm of his hand."

"Mortals are mortals after all, and their weak self-consciousness makes them unable to control their own wisdom, and finally gets lost in the turbulent flow of time, suffering, and living madly."

"Wubbalubbadubdubs! Every~"

Bai Donglin shook his head slightly, his breath fluctuated slightly, and pressed Rick into the void.

"Okay, Rick, you are in pain. At this time, you are no longer a mortal. After swallowing up Curacao's consciousness with your endless personality, the essence of your life has jumped to the limit, how can you be immersed in time? In confusion?"

"Every~ Hahaha! You saw through it!"

Under the suppression of his breath, Rick held it in his palm, and the wine bottle turned into a pistol full of sci-fi colors in the twist. It was a blow under him, a green vortex was opened, and his body fell into it. The next moment , appeared in front of Bai Donglin.

"Dr. Bai, thank you for creating me, what do you need me to do? Create a miniature universe? Turn a black hole into a star? Or, blow up this universe? "

The virtual personalities are carefully crafted creations by Bai Donglin, each of which is infinitely close to the reality in the fantasy, so as to prevent him from falling into the cognitive confusion of his own, and make suggestions for him.

Naturally, Rick, the madman's character, has been inherited perfectly, it has nothing to do with whether the id consciousness is strong or not.

Bai Donglin doesn't care about this, it doesn't matter whether he is a madman or a saint, just make sure that the "Blade of Weeping Blood" is completely loyal to him. This is already engraved into the underlying logic when the virtual personality is created. There are gods and I watch by the side, and there will definitely not be a situation of being out of control.

The virtual personality parasitic in the thinking particles can be generated infinitely. When the personality army hits Curacao's consciousness, it is not achieved overnight, but it is successfully replaced by successive sacrifices.

"These little things, I can do it with my fingers, so I don't have to trouble you, Rick."

The universe in Rick's mouth is not the heavens, but at most a thousand worlds.

"Alright, let's go, you bullshit, Uncle Rick is going back, 10,000 beautiful red-haired girls are still waiting..."

With a wretched face, Rick pushed his crotch towards Bai Dong extremely obscenely, and then his figure distorted, turning into a dull-eyed pink creature like a mentally retarded.

"SpongeBob! Let's go catch jellyfish~"

Bai Donglin: "..."

To be careless, the experiment was still too rude, and the infinite personalities poured into the Blade of Weeping Blood in a swarm, and the most intelligent personality and the most intelligent personality blended together.

Curaçao's id consciousness has long lost its essence and has been infected and swallowed by endless personalities. At this time, the consciousness in the Weeping Blood Blade should be called - infinite personality union!

"Go and play with eggs!"

With a dark face, Bai Donglin held Pai Daxing in his hand, his thoughts poured out, the light and shadow flickered, and the Weeping Blood Blade finally revealed its true colors.

This knife is extremely long and narrow, the handle is dark, the blade is scarlet, and the blade is faintly invaded by blood, overflowing with ancient meaning, and awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Good knife!"

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, his eyes swept across the blade, the fine cracks were very eye-catching, and the scars had penetrated deep into the source, and were affected by the blood palm of the Lord Hongyuanmi by his use of abandoning fist.

"The Taoist family, who dares to use the name 'Daoist', naturally has its own uniqueness, and the next moment is to witness the miracle..."

Ding Ling Dang!

More than a dozen authentic ancient artifacts were taken out, and all kinds of terrifying auras permeated, and the void was under its oppression, breaking every inch.

These trophies all have a complete origin, except for a few pieces that were broken by him, but the essence still exists, there are many eleven realms, and there is only one treasure.

All have unique characteristics. In the highest level of the prehistoric world, they are called Chaos Treasures, and they are extremely rare and powerful treasures, along with Kaitian Axe, Fortune Jade Plate, and Chaos Qinglian.

"From now on, Curacao will be a thing of the past, your real name - weeping blood!"

"I hope that when I land on the other side, you can also grow into the source of the other side, otherwise..."

"You lose the value of your existence."

Bai Donglin has a solemn expression and a serious tone. The ordinary treasure is not as hard as his fists, so if you want to use it, you will use the strongest weapon.

He is not frightening Weeping Blood, his power is so huge, if Weeping Blood is not strong enough, it can't carry his power blessing at all, and being shattered is the only outcome.

Yin Yin Yin!

The weeping blood trembled violently and shivered. Naturally, it didn't want to die, and the infinite personality complex didn't want to return to the illusion.

"Eat, eat well and grow your body."

Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed, without pity, he stuffed all the ancient artifacts, together with the weeping blood, into the oven of the heavens in his body. Weeping blood is buzzing with excitement.

Every piece of ancient artifact was born with divinity, and they naturally cannot be destroyed. They struggled and resisted with all their strength, but under the suppression of Bai Donglin, it was meaningless.

"You are used by the black disaster, the creatures you eat are endless, and it is natural to die."

Bai Donglin's eyes were indifferent, allowing the ancient artifacts to be swallowed up in the wailing, this kind of generosity is outrageous!

I am afraid that Curacao will never imagine that his body can still eat so many ancient artifacts. This kind of extravagant thing, I dare not even think about it. If he obtains ancient artifacts, at most, he will use it to trade many materials. Upgrading oneself is much more cost-effective than directly swallowing it like this.

Bai Donglin was rich and powerful, so he didn't bother to bother. Anyway, killing the eleventh realm is like killing a dog, and he is afraid of not having ancient artifacts in the future?

The melting pot of the heavens contains the ultimate power of destruction, and even ancient artifacts can be melted, but it cannot imitate the special melting pot of the heavens where the debut soldier family is located.

Therefore, it is impossible to give birth to a little weeping blood, and he has no plans to do so. Besides, where will he go to capture another Taoist soldier? It is difficult for a weeping blood and a clever woman to cook without rice, and with a single knife, she will not be able to give birth to a cub.

"It's not bad, it's worth a lot of effort to get a treasured sword that can be promoted infinitely!"

Bai Donglin nodded with satisfaction, just like the exercises he practiced, he likes to do things once and for all.

The crying blood at this time, in addition to having the original shape of a long knife, has undergone a strange change under the infection of infinite personality, which can manifest the personality that exists in the fantasy.

This new feature has made Crying Blood no longer a simple long knife, but has a multi-functional effect. Like Rick, there are many, many more. When needed, it can be manifested to help He runs errands and strikes.

Of course, some young and mentally handicapped personalities don't matter.

This unexpected situation may be related to the fact that he used the ring of the original universe to tamper with its existence in order to squeeze blood into his thinking.

At the beginning of the experiment, it was carried out in the unknown, and there would be uncertain results. It did not surprise Bai Donglin, but accepted it calmly. After the experimental data was digested, he would naturally understand the reason for all this.

After arranging everything, Bai Donglin showed a look of contemplation. It would take a long time for Jiuyao to completely swallow up one side of the heavens. He only needs to use the time and space to freeze at the end, and then swallow all the energy crystals in an instant.

Therefore, he doesn't need to stay here to waste time, he can devote his energy to other things.

"There is no area where the twelve realms have set foot. With my current strength, leaving a clone is enough to deal with everything."

With a thought, an invisible knife light flashed through the body, and in the next instant, Bai Donglin was resurrected after the clone.

"Cry blood, look at Jiuyao."

groan!

Crying Blood is so smart, he instantly understood the two meanings of the words, and responded with shock.

Bai Donglin nodded, he didn't have the idea of ​​​​with Weeping Blood, Weeping Blood was at a critical period of smelting at this time, and the place he was going was dangerous, and it was not appropriate to take it with him.

After self-examination and no omissions, Bai Donglin stepped out and disappeared, leaving only the avatar sitting cross-legged in the flower heart.

The conscientious Jiuyao knew nothing about it.

…

In the realm of nothingness, in the absolute nothingness, a figure appeared out of thin air, and with a slight flash, it had already appeared outside a thousand constant thoughts.

Bai Donglin instantly moved away from the ruins of the battlefield, and galloped away in the opposite direction from the Tahoe Heavens, using the means of self-destruction and escape.

He is here for two purposes.

First, he, who has always communicated with his avatar's memory, has set a time. After 10,000 years, he will return to Taihao. At that time, the avatar has devoured the treasure house of heaven, and the spiritual world has been nourished to a certain extent. To the extent, you can start to conceive gods and cast demons.

Second, it is what he is doing at this time, leaving Luan Hong's scarlet spiral arm and stepping into the nearest black disaster!

But he was resurrected from self-destruction, and he didn't care about the distance or whether there was a way out. He could return to Tahoe from self-destruction at any time.

This time, the most basic requirement that Bai Donglin set for himself during his trip to the Black Calamity was to leave a resurrection base and create an outpost that belongs to him alone. UU reading

"Tsk, alone, going deep into the enemy's hinterland, thinking about it is exciting!"

Bai Donglin's eyes are dark, and the tyranny is looming. In the black disaster site, he doesn't need to suppress his nature too much, he can be a little reckless.

In his eyes, all the black disasters belong to are energy that can be transformed.

In this trip, as long as he doesn't encounter a detached person, no one can stop his destruction!

In exchange for death, the destruction of the black plague.

This is the correct way to open immortality.

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