Chapter 842: Eternal Consciousness
"This, this is impossible..."
"It's just consciousness, just consciousness, even if it's eternal!! How, how can it be so terrifying!?"
"Brother Bai, did you succeed? You are so powerful that we on the other side have already surpassed our imagination! You have a terrifying power of consciousness that is beyond our cognition and beyond our comprehension!"
"Bai Donglin!!"
"Bai! Dong! Lin——"
At this moment, under the traction of the terrible mass of the altar, the entire source tomb world has completely collapsed. All tangible and intangible things, myriad time and space, information concepts, and the boundless world of 179.99 billion super thoughts have been compressed into a thin layer of colorful gauze, tightly attached to the surface of the altar.
At a glance, the vast tomb world was all absolute darkness and nothingness, with only one thing remaining: the infinitely majestic altar, standing in the center of heaven and earth, shining with divine light and mighty, with all light converging on it.
At the very top of the altar, one could vaguely see a bunch of tiny black dots like dust, in human shape, of all kinds of strange shapes, some trembling on the ground, some sitting cross-legged with difficulty.
The Supreme Other Shore from all the races were pale at this moment, trying their best to look up, staring at the vague figure at the top, and their hearts were extremely shocked. The only remaining rationality made them scream and roar unconsciously in their subconscious.
Self-consciousness - the ninth realm, eternal and immortal. According to various secret records, the power of this realm, its most important characteristic, is that it gives living beings the ability to peek into 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 used to revive.
Apart from the above two, the remaining is the killing and destructive power of the Nine Realms Consciousness, which is mainly reflected on the will side, but it shouldn't be so outrageous! ? With just a little bit of scattered breath fluctuations and a little bit of aura, tens of thousands of the top beings on the other side were oppressed without any resistance, and their consciousness became blurred and on the verge of collapse.
This is definitely not as simple as "eternal immortality"! "Alas..."
"Finally, we've 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 was no longer the previous darkness, depth, indifference and coldness. There was only absolute calmness. His eyes were clearly black and white, and so clear without a trace of other colors.
Between the eyebrows, a pure white halo shines brightly, and within the halo is an invisible vortex that cannot be seen. That is the "Concept Infinitely Superimposed Thinking Quantum Nebula" after the promotion.
Every ray of light condensed into a nebula is a world of thought that exists between existence and non-existence. The countless living beings living in it are all the aggregation of Bai Donglin's self, divine self, other self, and super self.
powerful!
Incomparably powerful!!
This is more than just eternal immortality. Let alone the existence of the other side, even those transcendents who have been promoted for endless years do not have such a terrifying self-consciousness.
"My son Bai Yuan is such a filial son!"
Bai Donglin lowered his eyes, glanced at the magnificent altar under his feet, and nodded with satisfaction.
When he entered the Source Tomb Realm, his consciousness was only one step away from a breakthrough, but don't underestimate this window-paper-like barrier, which can permanently block countless other shores from entering.
Whether you can make a breakthrough or not, if you can, then you can; if you can’t, then you can’t. It is not something that can be achieved eternally by relying on time and accumulation, or a flash of inspiration or enlightenment.
This is even more true for Bai Donglin. His background is too profound, and his special consciousness is a billion times stronger than the ordinary other side. Naturally, it is also a billion times more difficult to summarize consciousness and break the boundaries of concepts.
This altar is truly extraordinary. It blurs time and space and contains the power of various concepts. With each level you climb, the difficulty of the test increases exponentially.
There was no time on the altar. Bai Donglin didn't know how much time he had spent here. One infinite era? Or a hundred infinite eras? He didn't know. He only knew that a very long time had passed. His consciousness had collapsed and disintegrated countless times. When he reached the peak and his consciousness leaped to the concept, he woke up from the endless years.
Obviously, the son of the Lord of the Source Point knew his father very well, knew the nature of Bai Donglin's immortality, and even guessed that he would "go around the field". In one word, it was tough! So he spent a lot of effort to create such a majestic altar, which can be said to be tailor-made for Bai Donglin. Only such terrifying pressure can push his consciousness and complete the final leap.
From now on, the world is vast and the realm of transcendence is within your reach! Only when consciousness enters eternity will you understand why the ninth realm of consciousness is an indispensable prerequisite for transcendence.
Concepts are a force that transcends information and are even more invisible and elusive. No matter how powerful the existence on the other side is, it can only sigh in despair when faced with invisible and intangible concepts.
Bai Donglin spread out his palms, and his fingertips slid, creating invisible ripples in the air. That was the power of concepts, lingering between his palms like a silk thread.
This did not involve the use of vortex power, but was entirely dependent on his own characteristics. He touched the concept, and the concept was no longer traceable, but filled his field of vision, abstract and colorful, flowing and mysterious.
"The next step is to control the concepts and enter the realm of transcendence in one fell swoop!"
Bai Donglin clenched his palms fiercely and rolled the concept thread into a ball. Infinite expectations rose in his heart. Comprehending the concept was a painstaking process. With his strong consciousness and the assistance of the vortex force, the process would not be too difficult.
and……
Buzz! ! The towering altar beneath his feet, which swallowed up the entire tomb world, began to tremble slightly as if it had completed its mission the moment Bai Donglin's consciousness broke through.
The complex concepts contained therein were endless, and at this moment they turned into invisible torrents, converging together and rushing into Bai Donglin's body.
Although 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 narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling so comfortable that he flew up, and tried his best to accept the power of concepts. These concepts seemed to be new and were more suitable for him to use in transition and to comprehend the extreme state of transcendence.
"Once all the concepts in the altar have entered my body, I will no longer need to sympathize with the outside world and can completely meet my needs..."
"In other words, you only need to freeze your own time, and in an instant in the outside world, you can enter transcendence!!"
Thinking of this, Bai Donglin felt very pleased. He felt that the child was indeed his own, his own biological son. He had considered the filial piety in many ways.
Eh? Oh, my son...
Bai Donglin felt a little embarrassed and looked up quickly. He saw a slowly rotating vortex suspended on the top of the flat and vast altar. Under it, a small figure was lying on the ground, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.
I don’t know if it was because he sensed Bai Donglin’s gaze or because of the attraction in his blood, but Xiao Baiyuan’s eyebrows trembled slightly. The moment he opened his eyes and saw Bai Donglin’s figure clearly, his expression lit up with joy and he suddenly jumped up. The terrifying power directly tore through time and space.
"Father——"
Bang!!
The person arrived before the voice and crashed into Bai Donglin's arms. Bai Donglin hurriedly hugged him. It was because he had thick skin and flesh. If it were any other person, he would probably spit out blood at this moment.
"Oh my good son, have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Not long, not long. I just took a nap. Father really didn't lie to me. Father, are we going to meet at the top of the mountain?"
"nature!"
Bai Donglin's eyes were filled with surprise, this altar was indeed extraordinary, it seemed that it had protected Xiao Baiyuan for many years. Although he was immersed in the test and could not perceive the outside world clearly, he estimated that in the process of climbing the altar, he had spent at least dozens of infinite epochs.
(One infinite era is equal to one trillion trillion years.) "Father, in my dream, I seemed to sense that there was something calling me in this big vortex..."
"Should we go in?"
Bai Donglin's expression condensed slightly, and his sight fell on the whirlpool. With his current consciousness, he could not overcome the obstacle and perceive the scene behind it.
What exactly was the thing left behind by the Lord of the Source Point? He didn't know. The only thing he knew was that this might be something that his future self, with the help of Bai Yuan, would give to him after crossing the boundary between the destruction of the world and the creation of the world.
Extremely important!! I must get it and control it in my own hands, but this process may not be that simple...
Sure enough, as Bai Donglin took a step towards the whirlpool, his figure suddenly froze and he slowly looked back.
At the bottom of the stairs, a large group of people were pressed to the ground and had begun to roll their eyes, but a small number of them were still able to sit cross-legged with difficulty and barely maintain their demeanor.
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These other shores are the chess pieces of the transcendents, endowed with the existence of “beacons”.
But the more they resisted the oppression of consciousness, the more they were targeted. Without exception, their eyes were wide open with anger, they were completely unconscious, their consciousness fell into a blank state, and the beacon was stimulated and completely detonated.
boom--
The Three Pure Ones, the Demon Marquis, the Spiritual Will... and all the others on the other side, all had brilliant light bursting out from between their brows, dots and strands of light, like starlight and fireflies, gushing out, converging in the void, and slowly forming a strange vortex.
Whoosh! Twenty tiny particles shot out from the vortex one after another, circling for a while before exploding violently.
One after another, tall and majestic figures with a faint aura that could not be looked at directly crushed the void and darkness as they walked. A wisp of aura fell and pressed down on the altar.
Snap——
The majestic altar that contained everything in the tomb world collapsed under the pressure of the aura. Huge cracks ran directly through it from top to bottom, and the cracks spread all the way to Bai Donglin's feet before they stopped.
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 was not that the altar was weak, but that the power of its essential concept had all poured into his body at this time, so it was crushed by the breath.
The figures in front of him were all so strange. Bai Donglin muttered to himself, are these the transcendents of all races? After his consciousness broke through eternity, his eyes could already penetrate the conceptual barrier and see the hidden true appearance of these transcendents.
Come to think of it, among the transcendents of all races, he had never met any of them except Tongtian and Zhan, so it was no surprise that he felt unfamiliar with them.
As luck would have it, his two "acquaintances" were not at home at this time. No one knew what they were busy with, and they were too busy to even participate in such a big event.
"Sir..."
The breath of the arrival of the transcendent dispersed the omnipresent pressure of Bai Donglin's consciousness. All the people on the other side suddenly woke up. When they saw the blurry figure in the void, their faces changed drastically. They quickly stood up and saluted, with cold sweat running down their foreheads.
Compared with Bai Donglin's violent storm, it was obvious that facing these silent transcendents put more pressure on them.
“Hehe, is this the Origin Tomb Realm? Tsk, it’s nothing special. I wonder if the secret treasure he left behind is really as powerful as the legend says!”
At first, the snake mother's laughter was crisp, as if it contained great attraction. Some weak-willed males below couldn't help but take a sneak peek. The next moment, their faces were filled with despair, and their bodies instantly turned into pale stone, and even the source of the information was completely petrified.
Emperor Huang Tian showed displeasure, but seeing that the dead were all alien races with a bad reputation, he did not say much and focused his attention on the vortex.
Not only Huang, but other transcendents were also staring at the whirlpool above the altar. They did not take the other side seriously at all, with one exception.
"Huh? It's him."
Emperor Ye Tian looked at Bai Donglin, who looked calm, with surprise in his eyes, and traced back a figure in his memory.
That was in the perfect heavens, on the source blue star lost outside the supreme dimension, on the top of Mount Tai, the starting point of his extraordinary journey. Once, a group of little guys came to visit the so-called ancient road of transcendence, and Bai Donglin happened to be there.
Although it was covered by the light of transcendence, as a powerful narrative transcendent, he would definitely not perceive it wrongly if he saw it a second time.
"Father, I'm scared!"
Xiao Baiyuan looked panicked. His roots were extremely special. Not only did he contain all the power of the Purple Emperor in his body, he was also the source of the future and the past. Naturally, his sensitivity to crisis exceeded that of ordinary people, and he could clearly recognize the horror of those transcendents.
"Haha, don't be afraid, Xiaoyuan. I'm here, nothing will happen."
Bai Donglin's eyes contained an inexplicable meaning, and he didn't care about the transcendents' disregard. This was the gap between different levels of life. In the eyes of the other party, he was just an ant.
Well, if that’s the case, then he will stand at the same height as the other party so that they can no longer ignore him!
"Xiao Yuan, wait for me for a moment."
"Just a moment 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.
Snap——
In an instant, time and space were shattered.
The pupils of all the transcendents shrank sharply, and their gazes involuntarily dropped, staring at the blurry figure distorted by endless concepts.
Concept-level creature, I am supreme, the end of everything, beyond everything, above everything, thirteen extreme realms -
The Transcendent Bai Donglin!! (End of this chapter)