Chapter 832 Love Across Time and Space
Snap——
Silently, Bai Donglin's figure froze for a moment, and then the time and space surrounding his body shattered. A crisp and cold sound echoed faintly in the Amethyst Temple that was filled with deathly silence.
When his heart was filled with confusion, endless anger, and bewilderment about the outside world, Bai Donglin chose to freeze his own time.
In that short moment, no one knew how long he had spent in the stagnant time, exhausting his thoughts and making countless deductions and searches, hoping to get a glimpse of the truth behind the limited information.
By the time time started to flow again and connected with the real world, Bai Donglin had calmed down. The roaring shadows of gods and demons around him had all dissipated. He lowered his head and looked down at Xiao Zi, who seemed to be just asleep, with deep and indifferent eyes.
Are you kidding me! ?
Xiao Zi, this arrogant and crazy girl, can also achieve the ultimate state of transcendence?
Thinking of this, his brows trembled violently.
At this time, Bai Donglin had completely calmed down and had some vague guesses in his mind that the situation was not as bad as he had thought at the beginning. While his mind was at peace, he couldn't help but start complaining in his heart.
It’s not that he underestimated Xiao Zi, she is a transcendent person!
The endless heavens have gone through countless epochs, and only then have a handful of transcendent beings emerged. If you count them, even including the black disaster, there are less than a hundred in total.
How rare, how difficult!
As for Xiao Zi, in his estimation, even with Bai Yujing's full support behind him, he would be very lucky if he could reach the other side.
But, the Purple Emperor in front of him...
"Haha, things are getting more and more interesting. Is the vortex force my work?"
Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly. His perception was correct. The purple-gold vines spreading over an endless area outside the hall were all extended from a few strands of hair of the Purple Emperor in the coffin. The conceptual power containing traces of vortexes gathered here. It was extremely strong, and even caused a slight deviation in the trajectory of the movement of the heavens in his body.
"If it were me, it would make sense. Using the power of the vortex to create a group of pseudo-transcendents, hey, very clever, very powerful means!"
"It shouldn't be difficult for me in the future to do this. My current understanding and application of vortex power is far from perfect..."
Bai Donglin pondered for a moment, glanced at the ball of light in his hand, flipped his palm, and pressed it back into Zi Huang's lower abdomen, then calmly covered him with his robe to hide the dazzling light of the white belly.
Through his deduction, he determined that the present world is the forefront of the flow of the sacred timeline. It is neither the past nor the future. It is the only real and realistic base point connecting the past and the future.
So, it was Xiao Zi from the future who, after becoming the Purple Emperor, was sent to the past by some existence. As to whether he died in the future or the past, it is currently unknown.
Whenever it comes to transcendent beings, it must be covered by the sacred timeline, there is no doubt about that.
However, with the strength of the pseudo-transcendent Purple Emperor, it is absolutely impossible for him to cross the sacred timeline. This timeline has been infected by many transcendents. If he wants to go upstream, he must have the power to completely crush them.
"Logic, logic transcendent?"
This is the only possibility. When Bai Donglin thought about this, a heavy feeling flashed through his heart. The future situation seemed very grim! Whether this logical transcendent was him or a certain existence of the Ten Thousand Races, he was forced to this extent and had to go against the flow of the ancient times to leave arrangements. It is conceivable how terrible the unknown enemy's strength is. He must be a transcendent as well.
"Xiao Zi, you went back to the past and stayed here forever, is it to wait for me and help me?"
A complex look flashed across Bai Donglin's eyes. He walked forward, leaned over, and gently stroked Xiao Zi's face. His fingertips could clearly feel the temperature of flesh and blood. Unfortunately, this was just a corpse after all, without any trace of self-consciousness.
"I understand."
While whispering, he slowly lowered his head, his brows pressed tightly against Xiao Zi's forehead, and in an instant -
boom!!
The endless whirlpool of the heavens seemed to be inexplicably stimulated and took the initiative to manifest itself. It suddenly expanded and enveloped the two people in the center of the whirlpool.
A hint of surprise flashed across Bai Donglin's eyes, and then it turned into understanding. The vision he perceived underwent a drastic change.
At first, in order to find out if Zi Huang still had any signs of life, he had already taken a quick look with his observer's will. However, this invincible "gaze" did not see some things hidden in the corpse this time.
Until the vortex force inducted each other, the things hidden in Zi Huang's body were naturally and completely revealed, and he could see it all.
“Awesome! Awesome!!”
Bai Donglin was filled with admiration. He saw a boundless vortex emerging from the deepest origin of Zi Huang's body, breaking through the crystal white skin and radiating out violently. Wisps of vortex power lingered on it, as if it had life, beating non-stop with every breath it took.
Every contraction and expansion, every trajectory of movement, contains supreme principles.
Mysterious, infinitely wonderful, and exquisite!
This is about the application of vortex force. Its lofty intention and infinite power made Bai Donglin amazed.
If his current understanding of the vortex force is still at the level of one plus one equals two, then the vortex truth manifested in Zi Huang's body at this moment has reached the level of thoroughly analyzing the entire universe. The difference between the two is like heaven and earth.
"This is the gift given to me by my future self with the help of Xiao Zi!"
The opportunity was right in front of him, and it came from himself. Bai Donglin had no reason to hesitate, no need to be polite to himself, and immediately began to comprehend and absorb it.
The whirlpool can be seen everywhere, whether in the tiny world or in the macroscopic world.
For example, if the gene spiral of carbon-based life is compressed into a plane, it will be found that it is also a vortex. Based on the gene spiral, some worlds have even extended some cultivation methods, which are called gene locks or limiter liberation.
The particles that make up everything in the universe, if you unfold them, you will find that they are a vortex made up of a core and many tiny particles.
In the macroscopic world, whirlpools are even more common, from galaxies, universes, and whirlpools of the heavens to whorls on fingertips, hair swirls on the top of the head, Dantian Qi sea, consciousness sea, and thought nebulae...
What exactly is the power of vortex? At this moment, Bai Donglin finally glimpsed a glimpse of the truth, and his joy suddenly rose in his heart. He was completely immersed in it and even let go of his perception of the outside world.
Buzz!
In the huge purple crystal temple, a vortex of uncertain reality was floating and surging, and in the center of it, two figures were hugging each other tightly.
Bai Donglin, who was completely immersed in the mystery of the vortex at this time, did not know that the dead Zi Huang's slender white palm trembled slightly, and then he quietly made an inexplicable gesture. The movement was extremely obscure, and a conceptual power containing the power of the vortex flashed by.
After a long time, the vortex shadow of the heavens slowly shrank, disappeared into the center of the eyebrows.
Bai Donglin then opened his eyes. Deep in his pupils, there was a vortex of light and shadow, one clockwise and one counterclockwise, rotating non-stop in an unpredictable and mysterious way.
"If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening!"
"Hey, it's a pity that I can't die."
Bai Donglin had a smile on his face, feeling very satisfied with his harvest this time. He subconsciously tightened his hands around the slender waist, gently put Zi Huang back to its original place, and pinched her rosy little face.
"Xiao Zi, thank you very much. Don't worry, I won't let you die this time, no matter who the enemy is!"
“Huh!? This is——”
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With lofty ambitions still in his heart, Bai Donglin suddenly froze in place as soon as he finished speaking. His eyes slowly moved to Zi Huang's lower abdomen, and his brows couldn't help but twitch.
"When? Xiao Zi, you..."
Bai Donglin held his forehead helplessly, shook his head and smiled bitterly. He sensed a breath of new life. Although it was weak, it was full of vitality, powerful and tenacious.
When a cultivator enters the eleventh realm and converges the timeline, he can also converge his bloodline power. Otherwise, anyone who takes a little of his life factor can breed a bunch of offspring, wouldn't that be a mess? In this regard, Bai Donglin is particularly cautious. With his current strength, no one can give birth to offspring for him without the consent of his self-consciousness.
But just now, when he was immersed in his perception and was most unprepared, the means left by the Purple Emperor tore a gap in the blockade, stole and activated the power of his bloodline.
"You are such a cunning girl! Don't tell me this is your real purpose!?"
The matter is done, and no matter how helpless Bai Donglin feels, there is nothing he can do. It is impossible for him to personally wipe out his own bloodline, right?
Even if it is to reverse time and change reality, in a way, it is no different from killing people.
The birth of new life can be roughly divided into two ways.
One is the reincarnation of the soul, which is just a very vague statement. Generally speaking, it means that the self-consciousness of the new life has already existed in the world, or through the self-operating reincarnation of the heavenly way, or through an organization similar to the underworld, the soul's consciousness is cleansed and then re-entered into the world.
There is a hidden difference in this method. The strong can retain their memories, while the weak will be completely reincarnated and have no connection with their previous lives.
The strong enjoy this benefit, but naturally they have to bear the same risks. The strong often die at the hands of the stronger. They are more likely to die completely, with their self-consciousness wiped out directly, making it impossible for them to reincarnate.
Bai Donglin is one of these people. His soul carries his self-consciousness through reincarnation. Fortunately, due to the protection of the seven-colored divine light, his memory has not been erased.
As for the second type, it is a completely new life. Their self-consciousness is born from their blood. The powerful power of their blood completely prevents the entry of external consciousness and soul.
The innate gods and demons born in chaos or at the beginning of heaven and earth are among them.
So, among the six realms of reincarnation, have you ever heard of the path of gods and demons? This is the reason.
Bai Donglin was from the other side, how powerful was his bloodline? It was far more powerful than the innate gods and demons. Once an external consciousness soul approached, it would be immediately burned into nothingness by the terrifying bloodline aura.
It is extremely difficult for the power of blood to give birth to a new self-consciousness, and the probability is extremely low. In addition, foreign souls cannot take over, which leads to a very common phenomenon - the more powerful the existence, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring.
Bai Donglin had a complicated expression as he stared straight at Zi Huang's lower abdomen. The new weak consciousness was becoming stronger and stronger and had completely adapted to the power of blood.
"The chance is one in a trillion. Am I just too lucky? Or did Xiao Zi do something?"
In a trance, scenes of his time with Xiao Zi flashed through his mind, especially the "timeline" that Jiang Wudao had given him, which recorded the process of Xiao Zi igniting the fire of will. For him, she died billions of times in the closed timeline...
Before they parted, the eldest sister also told him that now that Xiao Zi's bloodline had been separated from her, she no longer had any blood relationship with him.
He just didn't expect that Xiao Zi's obsession was so deep that in the distant future, even if he achieved pseudo-transcendence, even if he died, and stayed silent here for endless years, running through the past, future and present, he still didn't give up! Bai Donglin was moved by this feeling and began to reflect on whether he had done something wrong.
"Oh, forget it, things have come to this point, and I can only accept this fact."
Bai Donglin quickly adjusted his mentality, and the complicated expression disappeared. Instead, he felt a little expectant. His offspring must be extraordinary, but he didn't know how extraordinary this little guy would be.
Is he a boy or a girl? Is he like him or Xiao Zi? Is he a calm person or a mischievous one?
As he thought about it, Bai Donglin didn't even realize that a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
…
"Brother, please forgive Xiao Zi's willfulness. You will be too lonely and tired in the future..."
"I believe that our child will share some of the pressure with you."
Zi Huang lay quietly in the coffin, his hands instinctively making hand gestures, and the vortex of concepts deep within his body suddenly all poured into his lower abdomen.
In an instant——
The endless brilliant vitality makes the heaven and earth tremble.
(End of this chapter)