The source of the black light cannot be killed for now.
As the black light is on the same level as the seven-colored divine light and the white light, it is naturally not so easy to merge and devour the black light. As the strongest of the black disaster creatures bred by the black light, the original black light possesses advantages that cannot be replaced by others.
Choosing the original black light as a buffer vessel is just like the seven-colored divine light choosing him. The purpose is the same. After all, no matter how strong he is, he is also a creature nurtured by the white light at the root.
Thinking of this, Bai Donglin's eyes sank, and the belief in his heart became stronger. After all, it was the Seven-Colored Divine Light that was unkind first, so it was no wonder that he "repaid kindness with enmity."
The seven-colored divine light is greater in number than the black and white light, but the latter are not without resistance. They possess a complete endless vortex of the heavens, and with its blessing, it is not easy for the seven-colored divine light to merge them.
It was also the fierce battle between the two that led to Bai Donglin's time travel as the aftermath spread. Seeing that he could not defeat the strong, the Seven-Colored Divine Light chose him and helped him become the strongest.
"If my prediction is correct, after I integrate the infinite concept and achieve narrative, this seven-colored divine light should have some changes, right?"
"No, even if it does nothing, out of my desire for power, if I am unaware of it, I will naturally find ways to swallow the white light and step into logic..."
"Haha, what a good plan. Is this thing still dead?"
Bai Donglin figured out all the key points, and his eyes became even colder. It turned out that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Behind all gifts, a price has already been secretly marked.
"Father, you don't have to worry too much about this. It is definitely an unconscious thing. Otherwise, we wouldn't be discussing how to deal with it so openly."
Looking at the somewhat resentful Bai Donglin, the Lord of the Source smiled and shook his head. His tone began to become vague and uncertain, and the vortex eyes were about to stop moving.
"Xiao Yuan?"
Bai Donglin frowned when he saw this. The master of the source point in the previous life was not the Bai Yuan in this life after all. If this last trace of memory disappeared, it would be completely gone.
"Father."
The Lord of the Source shook his head slightly with a calm expression.
"Although I'm dead, I can fill the last link for my father and share some of your pressure. My child, I am already satisfied!"
"I still exist, and Xiao Baiyuan is my continuation. I hope he can also share your worries."
"I believe you will achieve success in this life. Goodbye, father..."
Ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta—
The Lord of the Source paced forward. With every step he took, invisible ripples appeared under his feet. The entire pure white space and time was shaking and collapsing.
"My son, you must be tired, right? Take a good rest, and leave the rest to me!"
Bai Donglin's eyebrows trembled slightly. He stretched out his somewhat stiff palms, closed his eyes, and took the slowly falling Bai Yuan into his arms, gently patting his thin back.
Although the father and son have only spent a short time together, they are connected by blood, and their love is so true that even two lifetimes of time and space cannot separate them.
Bai Yuan died while creating the "Source Point Project". This was entirely his order. It was he who sent his own son to death! "Seven-Colored Divine Light..."
boom!!
The pure white space and time collapsed completely, and both the father and son were expelled and fell into the void of the tomb world.
The vortex channel slowly dissipated, and at the last moment, a small white ball shot out and shot straight into Bai Donglin's forehead, embedding itself in the halo of consciousness, fitting perfectly, as if it should be so.
The moment the white ball entered his body, Bai Donglin's consciousness rose infinitely, and his eyes turned into pure white whirlpools with endless spots of light floating in them.
He sensed that all the sources were connected to him, and vaguely seemed to be able to mobilize a terrifying force.
This power comes from white light.
"I, Bai Donglin, the controller of the origin!"
"The degree of fit is one in a billion. This is far from enough."
Bai Donglin clenched his fists, sensing the terrifying power. As if by instinct, he clearly knew the weight of the white light power that he could currently mobilize.
The current situation is very clear. If we want to solve the problem of the seven-colored divine light and prevent it from swallowing the white light, there is only one way.
Since the white light cannot be swallowed, the Source Plan is used to indirectly control its power, and use it to defeat the original black light after the fusion of black light to achieve the logic, and then swallow it and fuse the black light.
The black and white lights, the power of logic, all belong to him. This is the limit of what can be achieved by using all that is known.
Success or failure depends on this life.
"Logic, logic, huh, until you experience it firsthand, you will understand how terrifying this power is. Is this still considered transcendental?"
Bai Donglin was deeply shocked. The gap between the two could be seen from Emperor Huang Tian and others.
Bai Yuan told him that the anomaly in the Perfect Heavens was indeed a loophole he left intentionally. This transcendent power was to prevent accidents and confuse people. It could also buy time for Bai Donglin to control the source at a critical moment.
"A mere source point can mobilize a tiny amount of logical power that has been infinitely diluted, and it can single-handedly crush a transcendent to death. How powerful and terrifying it is."
In every part of the heavens, there is a blue star as the source.
And how many heavens are there?
All along, the words "infinite" and "limitless" have been used to describe the number of heavens in the vortex of the heavens. This is not an exaggeration. It is really difficult to count and cannot be presented in numbers.
If we really want a measurement, then the 100 millionth power of the Ge Liheng number can barely cover a fraction of the number of the heavens.
Infinite heavens, infinite source points. Emperor Huang Tian and his four companions could only control one source point at the cost of their lives, but Bai Donglin wanted to control it completely.
"My son, Lord of the Origin, you did a great job!"
Bai Donglin was filled with admiration. At this moment, through the fused white ball, he finally saw the truth of the source point and the rules of operation.
When he first set foot on the source of the Taihao Heavens, he discovered the peculiarity of the Blue Star. Let’s not talk about the Bai Donglin who was similar to him but not him, let’s just talk about the “time”.
It is clearly the Blue Star civilization that is developing normally. Time has never slowed down or frozen, and there has been no reincarnation or restart. While the time is connected with the outside world, countless epochs have passed in the outside world, while the civilization on Blue Star has only been around for over a million years.
It is so weird and completely illogical, but if it is linked to the logical power of white light, it makes perfect sense.
The source is logic itself, distorting logic, tampering with logic, violating logic...
The essence of the Blue Planet is a white light entity that has been infinitely differentiated. Its form of existence is shrouded in logic and it possesses indelible basic characteristics.
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The source point cannot be erased by conventional forces. It is almost invincible. Even if the heavens are destroyed, it will reappear in the newly born heavens. The flash of white light that gave birth to the heavens is the form of the source point after it returns to the logical white light.
This has always been regarded as an incomprehensible miracle by the transcendents, who attributed it to the Lord of the Source, believing that this predecessor was too extraordinary. In fact, it should be attributed to the power of the white light.
The only known source point that has been completely destroyed is Bai Donglin’s hometown, Blue Star. Its fall was caused by the confrontation between the seven-colored divine light and the white light. These two are the sources of logic. The logical weight of a source point is too small, so it is reasonable that it would be affected and annihilated.
"The source point, the vortex of the heavens, the heavens in the body created by the Scripture of Conceiving Gods and Forging Demons, the power of the vortex..."
Bai Donglin held the peacefully sleeping Xiao Baiyuan in his arms, his eyes flickering and a thoughtful look on his face.
"There is an inseparable connection between them. I think the so-called Origin Point Project is what I built based on this. Continuing to nurture the heavens and enhance the power of the vortex can greatly increase the efficiency of controlling the source point."
To completely control the source point, the speed must be fast but not slow. If you are a step late and let the original black light achieve logic first, then things will be troublesome and you may even fail.
Bai Yuan also reminded that before success, he must not meet Yuanchu Heiguang, otherwise the other party would sense the Source Center in his body, and the Source Plan would be exposed, and all his plans would be wasted.
Don't underestimate the wisdom of any transcendent, especially the old monster Yuanchu Black Light. It is just basic operation to know the whole picture by just seeing a small part.
"The source points are scattered throughout the world. To control them, they must intersect with the outside world. Therefore, freezing time is useless."
"We are racing against time. At the same time, I hope that Emperor Huang Tian and the others can delay it as much as possible."
Bai Donglin also felt a little anxious at this time. As for the safety of the human transcendents, he was not too worried. How delicate was it to swallow the black light? The power that the original black light could mobilize was definitely not much, and it couldn't even take action directly.
"If you die, I will reverse everything afterwards."
Putting his thoughts aside, Bai Donglin took a step forward and left the source tomb world that had become nothingness.
"Um~father?"
Xiao Baiyuan woke up and rubbed his eyes. His eyes were clearly black and white and looked extremely clear.
The memory traces of the Lord of the Source Point have completely disappeared. The reason why it is so clean is to avoid affecting Xiao Baiyuan's pure consciousness and hindering his future growth.
"Father, where are we going?"
Xiao Baiyuan was confused. Didn't he enter that vortex before? How could he fall asleep without knowing it? When he woke up, he was held by his father and walking in the void. He didn't know what he had missed.
"Go home, to the land of gray and silence!"
I don’t know if it was influenced by the sacrifice of the Source Point Lord, but Bai Donglin’s tone became much softer, and he became more affectionate to Xiao Baiyuan, more like a father and son.
"Home? Does that mean..."
Xiao Baiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and then he showed excitement. His father had said before that his mother was not dead, but was in the gray and silent place.
He took one step forward and left the tomb world. He took another step forward and Bai Donglin's figure appeared in the gray and silent place.
"This place is the best place for retreat!"
All vortex forces converge in the gray and silent land. It is the intersection of the black and white vortices of the heavens and the center of the vortex.
As the Lord of Gray Silence, Bai Donglin controls everything here. All the vortices are centered on him. In other words, as long as he stands here, he is the center of the endless vortex of the heavens.
Controlling the source can achieve twice the result with half the effort here.
"Everyone, wait for me."
"Genchu Kuroko, you have to work hard too!!"