I’m Too Strong To Be Immortal

Spring to autumn.

It's autumn again.

It has been almost thirteen years since Bai Donglin came to this world, and it has been more than a year since his memory awakened.

In the morning, a quiet building.

As before, Bai Donglin, who got up early, stood in the yard.

In just nine months, his height has reached 1.85 meters, and his body is very long. He does not look fat or thin on the outside, but he is full of refined and strong muscles on the inside.

There was a faint smile on his handsome face, and his eyes were deep. Because I have learned a lot of knowledge, and I have also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in depth, I still have a trace of elegance all over my body!

A refined body full of explosive power, but with a refined and easy-going temperament.

If he is standing with Bai Jiange now, the two can be said to be evenly divided, on a par!

Bai Donglin began to practice the exercises every day. The Qi and blood in his body poured into the Qi Da Qiao acupoints, oscillating at different frequencies, and unfolded with the Qi Wound Fist.

The aura of heaven and earth in the courtyard began to be moved by a wave, and was gradually attracted to Bai Donglin's body. The blood in the Qi Daqiao acupoints suddenly spun, and a strange suction accompanied the shock wave, sucking the surrounding aura into the body.

As soon as the spiritual energy entered the body, it became very violent, rushing to the left and rushing among the internal organs of the eight extraordinary meridians.

Under normal circumstances, the use of Qishangquan can guide the violent aura in the body and release it, which is also the purpose of Qishangquan's creation to issue a powerful attack.

The earlier the aura is released from the body, the less damage it will cause to the body.

Bai Donglin, on the other hand, did the opposite, locking the spiritual energy in his body, not letting it out in the slightest, allowing the spiritual energy to destroy the internal organs of the meridians.

As the body rotates between destruction and repair, the "damage reversal" is constantly triggered, and waves of strengthening energy appear out of thin air.

The White Jade Body Tempering Art followed, pushing the strengthening energy to every part of the body.

It doesn't stop until the aura in the body is exhausted.

For the past nine months, this has been the case every day since I learned the Seven Wounds Boxing.

It's a pity that Qishangquan's forcible absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth consumes too much spiritual will. Bai Donglin can use it at most twice a day, but using it twice will seriously affect his reading and study.

Therefore, he used the Seven Severe Fist once a day. Although the number of times was not large, he accumulated a lot of strengthening energy over time.

The improvement in his strength is not small, and now he is more than three times stronger than nine months ago.

With a wave of one arm, a terrifying force of 70,000 jins!

One punch, thirty-five tons, can beat people to blood!

One must know that a car in his previous life was only 1.5 tons, but Bai Donglin can now lift twenty-three cars with one hand!

A proper humanoid!

When the blood in his body subsided, Bai Donglin moved his feet slightly, and nine afterimages instantly appeared in the yard.

It was "Amazing Shadows" that he had already practiced to the state of perfection, which greatly improved his speed and agility.

With a great increase in strength, he has also read the books in the martial arts pavilion, including the martial arts and martial arts books, all recorded in his mind.

These are all knowledge, the nutrients of his own Dao, and he has developed a habit. As long as it is knowledge that he does not have, he must learn it and become his own heritage.

He is also proficient in painting, calligraphy and painting, especially Go. His ever-enhancing brain is now inhuman!

He played chess with dozens of old men in the nursing home at the same time, and defeated all of them at the same time, and he was able to do it with ease. After all, they were all mortal old men, a lot of age.

I gathered my thoughts and looked up at the blue sky. There is no material for me to grow up here. It's time to leave and embark on my path of seeking the Way!

...

"mother!"

"The child is leaving!"

"Donglin is not filial and can't wait for you!"

Ziyun Pavilion, outside Li Yiqiu's bedroom.

Bai Donglin knelt outside the door with a sad expression, and kowtowed three times on the ground.

Squeak, the door opened, and Li Yiqiu walked out of the door with tears in his eyes, gently lifted Bai Donglin up, stroked his face, and said softly:

"Go, boy, you've grown up, go after your dreams!"

"My child, you are much braver than your mother. That world is yours, and your mother is proud of you!"

"You don't have to worry about mother, all three of you sisters and brothers are gone, and your younger brothers and sisters accompany mother!"

Having said that, Li Yiqiu kindly stroked his slightly bulging abdomen.

Bai Donglin sensed two faint heartbeats, which were the sound of the miracle of life, his face was slightly sad, and he was also happy for Li Yiqiu.

It was precisely because Li Yiqiu was pregnant that he dispelled his last worries and made up his mind to leave.

His aunt, eldest sister, and second brother are his most cherished relatives in this world. The eldest sister and second brother don't have to worry about him, only the aunt can make him feel at ease.

His father, Bai Li, was a good general, but not a qualified father. The military camp was his home.

Fortunately, Ziyun Pavilion will give birth to two little lives in the near future. I hope my younger siblings can accompany my aunt.

Don't let this poor woman live alone again.

"Mother, let the baby walk with you again!"

Bai Donglin still couldn't bear to just walk away like this, wanting to spend more time with his aunt.

"well!"

Li Yiqiu agreed happily, looking at Bai Donglin, who was already a head taller than her. Sure enough, he grew up and sensible, and his handsome and handsome face also had a bit of his mother's shadow.

Qingying, have you seen it in the spirit of heaven?

The two wandered around in the Ziyun Pavilion, talking about some interesting things in the past, and the laughter that came from time to time dilutes some of the sadness of parting.

Unconsciously, the two came to the aviary. Li Yiqiu looked at the many birds inside and thoughtfully:

"Donglin, do you see if these birds look like you? This little cage should not be their world, but the vast world outside."

"Children, let them go and set them free!"

Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly, it seemed that the aunt really figured it out, and then the figure moved slightly, turning into a long series of afterimages, like tearing white paper, tearing all the iron nets into a big hole!

All the birds made a crisp and pleasant chirping sound, fluttered their wings and flew out of the bird cage, flew around the Ziyun Pavilion three times, and flew to the mountains in the distance.

Bai Donglin stayed by Li Yiqiu's side all day, until she ate dinner, and when she fell asleep, she turned and left.

The things his second brother gave him, except the remnant spirit stone, were given to the housekeeper by him, and they would be handed over to the aunt after he left.

Small back to the mountain, the top of the cliff.

Not far from the cliff, there is a solitary tomb, but the small tomb has been neatly arranged, and all kinds of flowers are planted around it.

Bai Donglin's figure appeared here in an instant, and he gently sat down against the tombstone.

"Mother, the child is leaving."

Caressing the stone tablet, his eyes were in a trance, as if he saw a child again, in the dark night, climbing up Xiaohui Mountain with difficulty step by step.

Then I lay on the tombstone and cried, calling my mother and mother, until I was tired of crying, I fell asleep by the tombstone.

The little figure leaning on the tombstone slowly overlapped with the current figure of Bai Donglin.

This is his childhood memory.

His mother in this life gave birth to his life with her own life, a great woman.

Bai Donglin stretched out his index finger and deeply carved a few words on the stone tablet.

Tomb of Mother Qingying

___ Zi Bai Donglin.

After he finished writing, he fell asleep leaning on the tombstone, just like when he was a child.

the next day.

Waking up, Bai Donglin took a deep look at the solitary grave, and then looked back at the Bai Mansion at the foot of the mountain.

No more hesitation, the figure moved and disappeared instantly.

"Some birds,

Destined not to be locked in a cage,

every feather of theirs,

They all shine with the brilliance of freedom. "