Chapter 211 It's Not Him After All

The heart of the dimension, above the green vines.

The huge golden mushroom cloud slowly dissipated. The completely confined space was not broken. In the huge space that was expelled into absolute vacuum, spiritual energy and air began to flow back.

The air flow was turbulent, stirring up gusts of wind. The huge temperature difference between the upper and lower parts caused air convection. A dark cloud with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered rapidly, with violent lightning crackling in it.

Bai Donglin, who was affected by the explosion and died several times, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, his eyes shining with white light, and he could see the destruction around him.

Many demons and monsters died completely, except for a few demons with the strength of the Divine Source Realm, whose broken body parts remained, while the rest of the demons with lower strength did not even leave ashes.

A hint of regret flashed across Bai Donglin's eyes. These are all energy!

These things cannot reflect the destructive power of the golden light that just destroyed it. Bai Donglin turned around and looked at the Heart of Dimension.

He had cut young sprouts before, so he naturally understood how terrifying the defense of the Heart of Dimension was. This was not a young sprout, but old skin, and the defense was increased by who knows how many times.

Bai Donglin's eyes were slightly shocked. It was indeed a killer move at the outer level. Its power was indeed terrifying! A huge gap was blown out on the green vine. Of course, the gap looked huge to Bai Donglin, as big as ten thousand feet in radius.

But it was nothing to the Heart of Dimension. Its size was too huge. To the Heart of Dimension, the attack just now was probably just like being pricked by a needle.

And in just a short while, this huge pit was almost restored to its original state.

The vitality of the heart of this dimension is also amazing, which should be considered a common characteristic of all plants.

After all, it is just an ordinary plant, and some dead trees can come back to life, not to mention a rare wonder like the Heart of Dimension.

Bai Donglin glanced at the pieces of demon corpses that fell on the green vines, but did not eat them immediately. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, because the pure spirit was about to descend! He scanned the group of demons just now with his divine sense and roughly estimated that there were more than 100,000 of them, and there were also hundreds of them with the strength of the Divine Source Realm.

The stronger the monsters and demons are, the more pure and spiritual energy you will be rewarded by heaven and earth by killing them.

As soon as Bai Donglin's thought moved, under the sight of the two souls, a spring with flowing light appeared out of thin air in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

The spring gurgled non-stop and gushed out large streams of clear and spiritual air. Under Bai Donglin's control of the air with his mind, the clear and spiritual air that had previously gathered into a ball was moved to the top of the spring.

The clear and spiritual ball was suspended above the spring, and was slightly rotated by the clear and spiritual air gushing out. They had the same root and origin, so it was natural for them to devour and merge with each other.

The spring gushed for a quarter of an hour before slowly disappearing. The clear round ball had become substantial, emitting a faint green light and an extremely tempting fragrance.

Gurgle!

Zhie couldn't help swallowing his saliva, Zhishan turned his back, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha's name.

Out of sight, out of mind! Bai Donglin transformed his mind into a knife and stabbed his will several times before he suppressed his desire to swallow the Qingling sphere.

This thing is so tempting! Just like the legendary Dao fruit! No hurry, now is not the time. The stronger this thing is, the more confident he is about his plan.

Bai Donglin moved his mind, and the Qingling sphere sank into the depths of the sea of ​​​​gods. At the same time, the three souls stopped all deductions and began to conquer the "control" of the eight parts obtained from the golden and red pointed corner monument! One of the additional abilities of "control" can be used to control one's own energy and laws, which is also an important part of the plan.

After arranging everything, Bai Donglin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the smelly remains of the demon, opened his mouth and sucked, and the swallowing black hole that had consumed the tender buds and freed up his hands began to spin rapidly.

The remaining limbs, flesh, and blood were all devoured and transformed into pure energy which was then poured into the many crying spiritual orifices.

Bai Donglin smacked his lips, looking unsatisfied. It was not his fault.

The hidden spiritual orifices are approaching the 9,000 mark, a full 9,000 infinite space spiritual orifices, there is no upper limit, no matter how much energy is enough! According to the extremely high intention of "The True Scripture of Pregnant God and Forged Demon", Bai Donglin estimated that in theory, each spiritual orifice must devour an infinite multiverse to barely fill it.

Is this one true world an infinite multiverse? Even if it is, if it is devoured completely, it can only complete one spiritual orifice, which is a drop in the bucket for the 129,600 spiritual orifices.

But Bai Donglin did not feel discouraged. What he saw during the time travel broadened his horizons. He had only reached the beginning and still had a long way to go.

He concealed the deep light in his eyes, stood up and looked around, frowning slightly. He had been waiting here for a while, but unfortunately no monsters came to surround and kill him again.

Not only that, perhaps because of the lingering aura of the previous attack, many weak demons avoided this area from afar.

Bai Donglin was too lazy to chase after just one or two small monsters. The fierce attack just now had made him have a spoiled appetite.

Did the person who drove away the demons behind the scenes give up so easily? Well, in that case, let's continue to cut the tender shoots. When the one-day deadline is up, there will be plenty of demons and monsters to kill in this place. A hint of excitement flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes.

There are still three hours left. After three hours, he will plant mushrooms all over the Heart of Dimension! "Death Sign!"

Buzz!

The black knife's death omen turned into a black line, crossed the void, and fell into Bai Donglin's hands, making a buzzing sound.

He took off the bracelet and put it on his wrist, shouldered the black knife, and jumped lightly. His figure flashed quickly on the green vines that were as flat as the ground, and in a moment he arrived in front of a tender bud.

It is naturally inconvenient to just cut the young shoots that are so thick that they require dozens of people to hug them.

Bai Donglin's body rose to a height of three hundred feet, and the sign of death became increasingly huge as he did so. The golden flame in his body burned fiercely again, with full firepower!

"cut!"

As the body twisted, the wind whistled, and just as the golden blade was about to touch the tender buds, a sudden change occurred!

Woo! The tender buds trembled slightly, a whimpering sound was heard, and Bai Donglin's body was suddenly solidified in the void by an irresistible force.

Bai Donglin's eyes glared with anger, the energy in his body surged and was about to explode, but the tender bud in front of him suddenly split open, gently twisted and wrapped Bai Donglin, and instantly shrank back into the huge green vines.

A light breeze blew by, and the empty vines seemed as if nothing had happened.

…

"Well, what is this place?"

Bai Donglin shook his head, his consciousness instantly cleared, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he jumped up and tightened the death knife in his hand.

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What meets the eye is a vast expanse of white fog, which swirls and rolls, transforming into all kinds of strange visions.

Bai Donglin looked alert. He guessed that the person behind the scenes had made a move again and actually manipulated the Heart of Dimension to imprison him in this strange place.

Sensing the floating and sinking of the pointed monument fragment in the sea of ​​​​gods, Bai Donglin calmed his mind and began to explore the surroundings carefully.

After walking for a while, Bai Donglin found that there was no danger and gradually increased his speed. He wanted to find out the situation here as soon as possible.

Divine perception and the ability to see and hear are completely useless in this place. The only thing one can do is to explore it step by step personally.

After running at full speed for a long time, Bai Donglin found that the white mist in front of him began to thin, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

"What is this? Have we reached the edge?"

Bai Donglin stopped in front of a transparent wall. He reached out and touched it lightly. He couldn't tell what material it was made of. It seemed more like it was made of some kind of energy or force field.

Humph! With a cold snort, Bai Donglin raised his knife and chopped. The tremendous force rolled up a large piece of white mist and slashed fiercely on the transparent wall.

Unexpectedly, not only was he unable to break it, but there wasn't even any sound produced, as if all the energy and kinetic energy from his previous attack had been completely consumed.

The sticky white mist that covered his knees inexplicably began to dissipate. Bai Donglin turned his eyes and found that there was the same transparent substance under his feet.

Looking around, Bai Donglin's expression changed slightly.

"No, no, there is something wrong with the dimensional space here!"

Bai Donglin, who saw everything clearly, realized something strange. He should be in a transparent sphere.

But you can see vertical transparent walls as if you are walking on flat ground. This is illogical because the dimensional space here is disordered.

Bai Donglin leaned over and lay on the flat transparent ground, looking down, his vision gradually becoming clear.

There was a green lake below him. He glanced towards the lake and frowned slightly. He saw a golden-robed figure sitting cross-legged on the lakeside.

Is he the one behind all this? Was he the one who got himself into this transparent sphere? "It looks like it! It looks exactly like it!"

Bai Donglin's eyes turned cold, he stood up and slowly looked back. The sticky white mist surged and gathered into a graceful figure. The face was blurred and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Who are you?"

The figure in the white mist ignored Bai Donglin, but slowly walked forward, and the slender jade hand condensed from the white mist gently stroked Bai Donglin's cheek.

"Whether it's appearance, temperament, or soul, they are 70% similar..."

"Unfortunately, you only look alike, but you are not him."

"After all, it's not him..."

The sound is ethereal and vague, as if it comes from ancient times.

(End of this chapter)