v2 Chapter 841： Consciousness is eternal

"This, this is impossible..."

"It's just consciousness, just consciousness, even if it is eternal!

How, how can it be so terrifying! ? "

"Brother Bai, have you succeeded? Your power has surpassed our imagination on the other side! Beyond cognition, the power of incomprehensible terrifying consciousness!"

"Bai Donglin!

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"White! East! Pro-"

At this time, under the terrifying quality of the altar, the entire source point tomb world has completely collapsed. All tangible and intangible things, ten thousand time and space, information concepts, vertical and horizontal 17999000000 The boundless world of super-mind , was compressed into a thin layer of colorful gauze, which was tightly attached to the surface of the altar.

At a glance, the vast tomb world is absolutely dark and empty, and there is only one thing left. The immeasurable and majestic altar stands in the center of the heaven and the earth. The divine light is shining, the mighty energy is mighty, and all the rays of light are gathered on it.

At the very top of the altar, you can vaguely see a bunch of black dots as small as dust, with humanoid shapes, all kinds of strange people, or trembling on the ground, or sitting cross-legged with difficulty.

From the supreme other shore of all races, they all looked pale at this time, and tried their best to raise their heads, staring at the figure that looked like a lake above the top, and their hearts were shocked. The only remaining reason, in the subconscious, sent out various unconscious roars and filial piety.

Id Consciousness - Ninth Realm Eternal Immortality, according to various secret records, the most important feature of the power of this realm is to give creatures the ability to spy on concepts, touch concepts, and even control concepts.

The second is "immortality". As long as there is a trace of existence in the world, it can be resurrected.

In addition to the above two, the rest is the killing and destructive power of the Nine Realms Consciousness. This is mainly reflected on the side of the will, but it is not too strong to be so outrageous! ?

With just a little bit of escaping aura fluctuations, a little bit of qi that is not there, they will be tens of thousands of the top of the other side, and they will be oppressed without any resistance, and their consciousness will fall into the lake of mold, on the verge of collapse.

This is definitely not as simple as "eternal immortality"!

"Ugh…"

"Finally, we have come to this point."

The faint sigh is full of vicissitudes, as if all the emotions in the world are contained in it.

Bai Donglin slowly opened his eyes, there is no dark and deep, indifferent and cold in the past, only absolute calm, black and white eyes, so clear that there is no variegation.

Between the eyebrows, a pure white light wheel shone brightly, and within the light wheel was an invisible vortex that could not be peeped. It was the "Concept Infinite Superposition Thinking Quantum Nebula" after promotion.

Every ray of light condensed into a nebula is a thinking heaven that exists between existence and non-existence, and the countless creatures living in it are all aggregates of Bai Donglin's self, God, other, and superego.

powerful!

Unparalleled power!

This is not as simple as immortality, let alone the existence of the other side, even those who have been promoted for endless years have no such terrifying self-consciousness.

"My son Bai Yuan is really a dutiful son!"

Bai Donglin dropped his gaze, glanced at the magnificent altar under his feet, and nodded with satisfaction.

When he entered the source point tomb world, although his consciousness was only one step away from breaking through, don't underestimate this window paper-like diaphragm, which can permanently block countless other shores.

Whether a breakthrough can be made, yes, yes, no, no, but it does not depend on time and accumulation, or a flash of epiphany to achieve eternity.

This is especially true for Bai Donglin. His background is too deep, and his special consciousness is hundreds of millions of times stronger than the ordinary other shore. Naturally, it is a million times more difficult to generalize consciousness and break the conceptual boundaries.

This altar is really not simple. It mimics time and space, and it contains the power of various concepts. Every time one climbs the level, the difficulty of the test increases exponentially.

There is no altar where time exists, and Bai Donglin doesn't know how much time he has practiced here. Or a hundred immeasurable generations? He didn't know, he only knew that a long, long time had passed, and his consciousness had collapsed and disintegrated countless times. When he stepped on the peak and the consciousness jumped to the concept, he woke up from the endless years.

"Fairy Wood"

Obviously, the master of his own son's source point knew his father very well, knew the essence of Bai Donglin's immortality and immortality, and even guessed the practice of "going around the field for a week", which is one word, durable!

In this way, it took a lot of effort to create such a majestic altar, which can be said to be tailor-made for Bai Donglin, and only such terrifying pressure can promote his consciousness and complete the final leap.

From then on, the sky and the sky, the realm of detachment, is at your fingertips!

Only when consciousness steps into eternity will one realize why the ninth realm consciousness is an indispensable prerequisite for stepping into transcendence.

Concepts are powers that override information, and are more invisible and intangible. No matter how powerful the existence of the other side is, facing the invisible and intangible concepts, one can only sigh with admiration.

Bai Donglin spread out his palms, his fingertips slid, and ripples rippled in the void, which was the power of concepts, lingering between his palms like silk threads.

This did not use the power of the eddy current. It was entirely based on his own characteristics that he touched the concept. The concept was no longer invisible, and filled his vision.

"The next step is to control the concept and step into the transcendence state in one fell swoop!"

Bai Donglinmeng clenched his palms tightly, crumpled the threads of the concept into a ball, and raised infinite expectations in his heart, comprehending the concept is water-grinding kung fu, with his strong consciousness and the side assistance of the eddy current, the process must not be too much Disaster.

and…

Buzz!

The majestic altar that devoured the entire tomb world under his feet, at the moment when Bai Donglin's consciousness broke through, seemed to have completed his mission and began to tremble slightly.

The complex concepts contained in it can be called endless. At this time, they turned into invisible torrents, gathered together, and rushed into Bai Donglin's body.

Although they are immature, they are complete in variety and contain all concepts, as if they are a collection of concepts in a miniature endless vortex of the heavens.

Bai Donglin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was so comfortable that he fully embraced the power of concepts. These concepts, which seemed to be new, were more suitable for him to use in excess and comprehend transcendence.

"When the concepts in the altar are fully integrated into the body, I don't need to interact with the outside world, I can supply and demand myself..."

"In other words, as long as you freeze your own time, you can step into transcendence in an instant from the outside world!

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Thinking of this, Bai Donglin was very relieved, worthy of his own seed, and his own son did not have to run away, all kinds of filial piety, and thoughtful enough.

Uh? yes, my son...

Bai Donglin felt a little ashamed, and looked up quickly, only to see the top of the flat and boundless altar, a vortex that was slowly rotating, and under it, a small figure lay prone on the ground, as if falling into a deep sleep. middle.

I don't know if it was because he sensed Bai Donglin's gaze or the attraction from his blood, Xiao Baiyuan's brows and eyes trembled slightly, and the moment he opened his eyes to see Bai Donglin's figure, his expression was overjoyed, and he jumped up with a terrifying power. torn space-time.

"Father-"

boom!

Before the voice came, he slammed into his arms fiercely, and Bai Donglin quickly hugged him, that is, he was rough and thick, and if he were any other shore, he would probably have to spit out a mouthful of old blood at this time.

"Hey, hello! My dear son, have you waited for a long time?"

"Not long after, the boy just slept, and my father didn't lie to me. Father, did we meet at the peak?"

"nature!"

Bai Donglin was surprised. This altar is really extraordinary. It seems that he has protected Xiao Baiyuan for years. Although he is silent in the test, he cannot perceive the outside world, but he estimates that in the process of climbing the altar, at least It has spent dozens of countless generations.

(One Infinite Era is equal to 10,000,000,000,000,000 trillion years.)

"Father, in the dream, the child seems to sense that something in this big vortex is calling me..."

"Are we going in?"

Bai Donglin's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes fell on the vortex. With his current consciousness, he couldn't overcome the obstacle and perceive the scene behind him.

What is the thing left by the Lord of Source Point?

He didn't know, the only thing he knew was that this might be what his future self, with the help of Bai Yuan's hand, crossed the boundary between destroying the world and creating the world, and what he wanted to deliver to him.

Extremely important!

You have to take it and control it in your own hands, but this process may not be that simple...

Sure enough, just as Bai Donglin took a step towards the vortex, his figure suddenly froze, and he slowly looked back.

I saw under the stairs, a large group of other shores were crushed to the ground, and they had begun to roll their eyes, but a small number of them were still able to sit cross-legged and barely maintain their demeanor.

These other shores are the chess pieces of the detached, and are endowed with the existence of "beacons".

But the more they fight against the oppression of consciousness, the more they are targeted. Without exception, their angry eyes have been completely absent, their consciousness has fallen into a blank state, and the beacon has been stimulated and completely detonated.

boom-

Sanqing, Demon Marquis, Spiritual Will... and so on, the brows all burst into dazzling brilliance, wisps of light, like stars and fireflies, gushing out, meeting in the void, slowly forming a strange vortex.

Take a break!

Invisible particles, numbering twenty, shot out of the vortex one after another, and after circling for a while, they exploded.

One after another, the stalwart figure with a faint aura stepped into the room, smashing the darkness of nothingness, and a wisp of breath fell, pressing on the altar.

Kacha —

The majestic and immeasurable altar that accommodated everything in the tomb world was crushed by the breath, and the huge cracks directly penetrated up and down, and the cracks spread all the way to Bai Donglin's feet, and then it stopped slowly.

Bai Donglin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at the dark gap in front of his feet. He knew in his heart that it wasn't that the altar was weak, but the power of its essential concept, which had already poured into his body at this time. Will be crushed by breath.

The figure in front of him is so unfamiliar, Bai Donglin whispered in his heart, is this the detached one?

After his consciousness broke through eternity, his eyes could penetrate the conceptual barrier and see the hidden true faces of these transcendental beings.

It is also true that, apart from Tongtian and Zhan, he has never met anyone who is detached from all races, so it is not surprising that he is unfamiliar.

Coincidentally, two of his "acquaintances" were not around at this time, and they didn't know what to do. They didn't even bother to participate in such a big event.

"Big, my lord..."

The breath of the detached person's arrival dispelled Bai Donglin's ubiquitous conscious oppression, and the other shores suddenly woke up. When they saw Mo Hu's figure in the void, their faces changed wildly, and they quickly got up and saluted, with a faint cold sweat on their foreheads. Pass.

Compared to Bai Donglin's violent wind and rain, it is clear that the pressure on these silent detachments is even more terrifying.

"Giggle, is this the source point tomb world? Tsk, it's just that, but I don't know whether the secret treasure he left is really as powerful as the legend!"

In the end, the laughter of the mother snake was crisp and clear, as if it contained great attraction. Some males with weak will below couldn't help but sneak a glance. The next moment, her expression was desperate, and her body instantly turned pale and stubborn, even the source of information. Completely petrified.

Huang Tiandi's eyes were not happy, but the people who saw his death were all alien races with a bad reputation, so he didn't say much, and focused his attention on the vortex. UU Reading

Not only Huang, but the rest of the detached people are also closely watching the vortex above the altar. Those other shores are not in their eyes at all, with only one exception.

"Huh? It turned out to be him."

Ye Tiandi looked at Bai Donglin with a calm expression, and traced a figure in his memory.

It was at the source point of Blue Star, the top of Mount Tai, the starting point of his extraordinary road. Once a group of little guys came to visit the so-called detachment ancient road, and there happened to be Bai Donglin in it.

Although it is covered by the light of detachment, as a powerful narrative detachment, as long as you have seen it for the second time, you will never perceive it wrong.

"Father, I'm afraid!"

Xiao Baiyuan looked flustered. His birth was extremely special. Not only did he contain all the power of the Purple Emperor, but he was also the master of the future and past. the horror of the person.

"Haha, don't be afraid of Xiaoyuan, as my father is here, nothing will happen."

Bai Donglin has an inexplicable meaning in his eyes, and he doesn't care about the ignorance of the detached. This is the gap between different life levels. In the eyes of the other party, he is just an ant.

That being the case, then stand at the same height as the other party, so that their eyes can no longer ignore him!

"Xiaoyuan, wait for me for a moment."

"An instant is enough!"

Before he finished speaking, the light in Bai Donglin's eyes froze for a moment, and endless years passed quietly in the frozen time.

Kacha —

In an instant, time and space shattered.

All the detached people were all shrank, their eyes fell involuntarily, staring at the figure of Mohu distorted by the endless concept.

Concept-level creature, only I am supreme, the end of everything, transcends everything, surpasses everything, thirteen extremes—

Transcendence · Bai Donglin!