Chapter 801 God Descends Demons
One day in heaven equals one year on earth.
This is the most intuitive expression of the difference in the speed of time flow by ordinary beings.
Absolute time and space is formed by the intersection of the endless rivers of time and space in the heavens. Countless time and space are intertwined and overlapped, forming a terrifying time collapse effect.
Therefore, the flow of time in absolute space-time is more than ten thousand times slower than that within the heavens, and the Land of Silence is a vivid example of this.
The birth of a wonderful forbidden area attracted a large amount of vortex force, and the collapse of time became more obvious. The passage of time was slowed down by tens of thousands of times compared with the former.
It took Bai Donglin several years to destroy the Black Disaster Research Institute in a forbidden area. After that, he was trapped in Dr. Chen's experimental base, chasing phantoms in the white fog and reading experimental data. These two things seemed to have only taken a moment under the confusion of perception, but in fact they had lasted for nearly a thousand years.
According to a rough estimate, more than 100 billion years have passed in the Endless Heavens after Bai Donglin left the Perfect Heavens.
After such a long time, both he and I have grown up.
Above the dark red ancient city, Bai Donglin looked into the void with brilliant eyes. He sat cross-legged as if no one was around, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other. His vast will shook the space and time inside and outside, and his indifferent voice resounded among the minds of all races and the creatures of the black disaster.
“God is coming!!”
"The devil is coming——"
Conceived gods and forged demons, his clones and I are the endless gods and demons under his command!
With the help of the "Observer's Will", the mind instantly crossed the boundless time and space, confused time, and connected with the clones of himself and others that were spread throughout the endless heavens.
The moment the thoughts met, countless clones of him and me all froze, no matter where they were, no matter what time point they were in the past or present, no matter if they were in seclusion, reselling resources, fighting enemies, or exploring secret realms...
“I am the deity! I am the deity!!”
"I need our strength!"
"Supreme order, stop everything you are doing and respond immediately!"
"Destroy!"
"Extinction——"
Bai Donglin's existence is the most fundamental and the most dazzling and shining point of resurrection. A terrifying number of his and my clones entered into extinction and observer state at the same time, anchoring the coordinates of the gray and silent land with their immortal power and resurrecting.
What is the Land of Silence? What is the Gate of Eternity, the Head of Tai'a!? In front of the immortal, all of them are like bubbles, and the unbreakable barrier is useless. His clones simply ignored all of this and descended in an instant.
Boom! Snap—
The aura of powerful men that suddenly appeared was countless, and the intersection of endless wills caused changes in the sky. Dark thunderclouds spread like ink, and colorful thunder dragons rolled and roared in them.
“What the hell is this!!?”
With the blessing of the Dark Red Ancient City and the power of the Calamity of All Races, the Lord of Death and Darkness is able to sense every corner of the gray and silent land at all times. He is the first among the many beings besides Bai Donglin to see those countless figures that appear out of thin air.
He was shocked at the strange way these figures appeared, which actually evaded his perception. However, the various magical powers brought to him by the other side also allowed him to instinctively detect the abnormality of these existences.
Their aura seemed to be vaguely similar to that of the monster...
"What did you do again?!"
The Lord of Death and Darkness looked at Bai Donglin who was slowly standing up, and felt inexplicably frightened in his heart. He could not see through or understand this monster at all.
Time and time again, breaking his cognition.
"What did you do? Haha, aren't you trying to use your numbers to bully the minority and threaten me with the lives of all the creatures?"
"What? Keep on being so arrogant!!"
Bai Donglin looked at her with a playful look, looking down at her with a cold gaze at the tearful and bloodshot pupils.
Cangwu, who was standing aside, was dumbfounded when he saw the majestic figures standing everywhere between heaven and earth. He was dazed and thought he was in an illusion.
On the ground below, the battlefield that was still filled with fierce fighting a moment ago has fallen into absolute silence. All the creatures of all races and the black disaster monsters are frozen in place. Their hot hearts that were eager to die seem to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and the chill spread throughout their bodies.
They had no choice but to stop, nor could they suppress the chill in their hearts, because in just a moment, they were surrounded by densely packed figures that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The thick and complex powerful aura, as well as the indifferent gaze full of scrutiny, made people involuntarily quiet down, and they dared not make any rash moves before figuring out the situation.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! Although they all have the aura of the eleventh realm, this number..."
The Lord of Death and Darkness swept the world with his scarlet eyes. He would rather be trapped in an illusion than believe what he saw.
Yes, the number! Bai Donglin secretly sighed in his heart. This is indeed an unimaginably large number. Even he, as the creator, couldn't help but be a little shocked, not to mention the bystanders who knew nothing.
During the time he entered the Land of Gray Silence, he did not take the time to conceive gods and forge demons, but when he left, his clone had already developed to the twentieth generation.
Excluding the first generation when he transformed into the heavens, the remaining incarnations of him and I number approximately 129,600.
The number of one to the nineteenth power!
"Humph! Don't tell me, these aren't all your clones of him or me!?"
The Lord of Death and Darkness had a gloomy look in his eyes. The reason why he asked this was because he faintly saw the shadow of Bai Donglin among those huge numbers of beings. This was not a distinction between aura and form of existence, but an intuition from the other side.
"Ha, you have a pretty good eye, congratulations, you guessed it right!"
Bai Donglin stroked his hands gently and "praised" the Lord of Death and Darkness in an exaggerated tone.
"Bah! Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm a fool?!"
The Lord of Death and Darkness cursed loudly, feeling that his wisdom had been insulted like never before. Although he didn't know what Bai Donglin had come up with, it definitely couldn't be his clone.
The clone of the other self is essentially conceived and evolved from the "other self" split from the self-consciousness. The process of splitting the "other self" is an extremely difficult task for all living beings.
I have never heard of or thought that there would be a being that could give birth to so many clones of myself, even if it is a transcendent being. This already involves certain iron laws regarding self-consciousness.
The self-consciousness is the root of all living things. Every time an other self is split off, it is like cutting off a strand of essence from the consciousness, and it is an irreversible damage.
The split between "other and me" cannot be reversed. If it exceeds the limit of endurance, consciousness may collapse at any time.
Bai Donglin shook his head and laughed. He had some understanding of how the Lord of Death and Darkness broke through his defense. After all, even he himself didn't know what kind of wonderful changes had taken place in his self-consciousness that had been integrated with the seven-colored divine light.
In short, the infinitely divisible self has violated the underlying logic of the self-consciousness.
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"If you say so, then so be it."
Bai Donglin spread his hands, too lazy to say more. This was one of his trump cards, so how could he explain it to the enemy? Only a villain would do such a stupid thing.
"Humph! I admit that your move is indeed impressive, but with only these Eleventh Realm cultivators, no matter how many there are, how can they possibly resist the calamity of all races?"
"Below the other shore, we are all ants, and our numbers are meaningless."
The Lord of Death and Darkness's gaze returned to indifference. He looked deeply at Bai Donglin and no longer guessed the whereabouts of the countless figures below. With a thought, he drove the Dark Red Ancient City and many Black Disaster Warriors to continue advancing towards the Gate of Eternity.
Bai Donglin remained silent upon hearing this. It was hard to imagine that in the past 100 billion years, many of his and my clones had successively entered the eleventh realm, but the embarrassing thing was that not even one had reached the other side.
Logically speaking, his clone and I have synchronized the original body's cultivation experience, and with extremely high talent and an endless supply of resources, with such a huge base, there shouldn't be even one person who can step into the other side.
In fact, normally speaking, it is not so easy for a cultivator to step into the other shore. A mere hundred billion years is nothing. Anyone who wants to reach the eternal other shore has gone through a long period of practice and tempering, which needs to be calculated in the Dayan era as the time unit.
The reason why Bai Donglin had this idea was because he had brought himself into his clone. After all, they were from the same source, so no matter how you look at it, they couldn't be that much weaker than him, right? "The consciousness of his clone was formed by the 'other self' that I split off. Although they are independent creatures in unity, compared to creatures that are born with complete consciousness, this is more or less a defect."
It is difficult to break through consciousness, and the will cannot enter the eighth level of creating something out of nothing. This is the root cause of why his and my clones cannot step into the other side. They need to undergo a thorough sublimation and transformation.
Although Bai Donglin was somewhat dissatisfied with this, he was not too worried, because judging from the fact that his clone could summon the future incarnation of the other shore, in the future time and space, his clone could still step into the other shore, but it might take a long time.
Roar, roar, roar! Kill! Kill!
While Bai Donglin was thinking, the order of the Lord of Death and Darkness had already been issued. The powerful black disaster warrior who was frozen in place suddenly became murderous and continued to pounce on him.
"Haha, you little bastard, you underestimate me too much."
Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, his brows were like transparent glass, colorful light flashed, and a wisp of invisible and transparent thread of consciousness shot out and sank into the long river of time and space.
At the same time, countless clones of him and I, as if guided, all extended their threads of consciousness into time and space.
Buzz!
Time and space trembled silently, and a terrifying number of threads of consciousness crossed the void and converged into Bai Donglin's threads of consciousness. All rivers flowed into the sea, interweaving and merging into one.
The long river of time and space located in different regions has different degrees of toughness due to their essential differences in height.
In this ordinary universe, time and space are extremely weak and can be manipulated and played with by the strong at will. The past, present and future are completely penetrated, and even the true body of the future can descend directly.
The long river of time and space in the heavens has to rise to a higher level of toughness. The past can be changed, but the future is unpredictable and difficult to reach.
As for the "absolute time and space" that is intertwined and overlapped by the endless river of time and space, its strength and tenacity is beyond imagination, making it more difficult to peek into the future.
The gray and silent land is a low-lying area in absolute time and space, and the long river is even more stagnant and difficult. Not to mention touching the future, even the boundary wall between reality and the future is difficult to break.
That's why Bai Donglin took action personally, gathering the consciousness of all his and my clones to break the boundaries of the future with one blow.
"break!!"
Bai Donglin's eyes were bright, with seven colors lingering in the depths of his pupils, and he shouted angrily.
Snap——
The boundary of the future was broken, and the thread of consciousness passed through the dim and hazy darkness and entered the future time and space shrouded in fog.
Under the perception of the visual horizon, there are endless figures sitting cross-legged in the fog, floating up and down, and they all opened their indifferent eyes when they were summoned by the present world.
"Infinite! The future, my true self is invincible!"
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(End of this chapter)