I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"You are here, Hanba."

In the dark and damp cave, there was a pungent smell of blood everywhere, and there were faint wailing and screaming sounds that seemed to come from a distance, which made people feel unspeakably creepy.

The surrounding walls were all dark red, like a ball of dried flesh and blood for a long time, and the filthy demonic energy enveloped the entire cave. If any cultivator below the Jindan level came here, he would probably be polluted into a demon in an instant.

At this moment, standing in the cave, a figure was twisted and uncertain, and the vague shadows of his self-image and the sentient beings were constantly showing looked to the side, which was where the cave entrance was.

"This is the first time I see you in such a miserable state, Tianmo." A dry, hoarse voice, as if glass and foam were scratching each other, sounded in the cave, and it seemed to carry a hint of sarcasm.

"That old man specializes in swordsmanship, and the restraint of the Supreme Killing Sword on us is too cruel. In addition to taking it head-on, this seat has no better way." Tianmo said coldly.

In order to take on this stunning sword light, even if it was only a part of it, all of His incarnations except for a few important ones were destroyed, and even His main body suffered considerable damage, which was a heavy loss.

"But fortunately, the old man is still dead. A dead man, no matter how powerful he was in the past, is no longer a threat." Tianmo said, and then changed his tone, "But then again, why did you only bring a part of the origin? Where is the main body?"

"That bitch Yue Ling is watching too closely. Even if you have attracted most of her mind, her remaining strength is still controlling another treasure of the Sun and Moon Fairy Palace [Mingyue Wheel] and staring at my existence." The hoarse voice sounded again in the cave, "Dividing an incarnation with the origin without anyone noticing is already the limit of this seat."

As the voice fell, a demon shadow gradually approached, and under the faint blood light in the cave, its figure was revealed.

He was wearing black clothes, and his appearance was no different from that of a normal monk, but his pupils exuded a creepy death intent. As he stepped forward step by step, the blood-soaked land under his feet suddenly became extremely dry, and countless cracks appeared.

Zombies, which gather the dead air of heaven and earth, the resentment of the mortal world, and the evil air of the earth, are strange and evil creatures between life and death.

They are divided into black zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, wandering corpses, unmelted bones, flying night demons, and the last zombie ancestor who jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements - Hanba!

The ancestor of corpses, Hanba, is the enemy of heaven and earth, just like the Blood Sea Shura and the outer demons. They are first-class monsters in any world. Once they are fully grown and fully exert their potential, they are completely enough to grow into a terrifying existence comparable to the half-immortal of refining emptiness.

At this moment, standing in the dark cave is the master of the demon cave in the northwest between heaven and earth - Hanba!

Of course, he is not the real Hanba, but only has part of the bloodline, and even his name is just a respectful title, but even so, it is enough to give him terrifying strength, allowing him to compete with the top cultivator of the Immortal Alliance, the God of Transformation!

"By the way, is this the son of Shura you chose?" Hanba's dark eyes, like the Netherworld, moved and looked at Lin Tianhang in the blood pool.

At this time, the blood pool had completely dried up, and only an illusory blood lotus remained on the dark red soil, standing quietly in it, with an indescribable weirdness.

"That's right, I don't need an irrational world-destroying monster." Tianmo said.

"Oh? Then do you think, will he be the world-destroying demon star?" Hanba suddenly said.

"If so, then kill him." Facing this question, Tianmo's tone did not fluctuate at all, but the deep murderous intent contained in it was not concealed at all.

These top demon lords would not want to see a demon star domineering over their heads.

"That's right." Having said that, Hanba also showed an extremely cold smile on his face.

Then, the two demon shadows stopped moving, as if waiting for something.

After an unknown period of time, the blood lotus suddenly bloomed silently and disappeared bit by bit, and the figure in the lotus also opened a pair of blood-red eyes at this moment.

"The devil and... Hanba?" A hoarse voice that seemed to have not spoken for a long time echoed in the cave.

While speaking, the naked Lin Tianhang stepped towards the two step by step.

He had three heads and six arms, copper skin and iron bones, and dark red scales on his body. The whole figure exuded a bloody murderous intent that had become real.

As he walked step by step, these terrifying visions began to dissipate little by little, and finally turned into the appearance before he became a demon. Then, a blood-colored robe covered his body.

Lin Tianhang looked at Hanba expressionlessly. With the memory of the God of Transformation, he could naturally recognize its existence. But then he turned his head and looked at Tianmo:

"Although I successfully transformed into Shura's body with the help of the Blood Demon's origin, I still need a lot of power as a supply, so I have to take back the power left over from the past."

The remaining power he referred to was naturally the place where the God of Transformation fell. However, because his essence changed from immortal to demon, he could no longer harvest the living beings in Lingnan. But even so, he could try to pollute or even refine the spiritual energy source of the current Lingnan Xiuxian world.

"The foundation of Shura's existence is the blood sea. I know that there is a blood sea in this world for you to refine. As for the land of the fallen origin, I have other plans." Tianmo said.

"Huh?" Lin Tianhang's blood-red eyes turned and looked at Han Bao beside him, "Are you going to give this power to him for refining?"

Lin Tianhang was not a fool. The other party must have wanted something when he appeared here inexplicably. And from the other party's perspective, the only place in Lingnan that he could look at now was the land where the gods had fallen.

"That's right. In your previous life, one was the Heavenly Lord who followed the path of death, and the other was the top god who understood life. The fusion of the two powers, the entanglement between life and death, if it is refined, If so, he will transform into a real son of the Drought Demon!" The demon looked at the two.

Lin Tianhang did not speak when he heard this, but stared at the two of them coldly. Although their faces were expressionless, an invisible pressure spread silently in the cave.

After being silent for a while, he uttered one word: "Yes."

He knew that although the other party was called Drought Demon, it was just a name, and he only had part of his bloodline. But if he completely refined his fallen origin, he would truly transform into the son of Drought Demon. This was a battle for enlightenment. It is absolutely impossible for the other party to give in.

The demon is on the opponent's side again. Although he has successfully transformed into Shura, he is only a juvenile body now, and his cultivation is not as good as Nascent Soul. Once they fall out, he cannot compete with the two half-step god clones on the opposite side.

The situation is stronger than the people, so we can only understand the current affairs.

When the demon saw this, there was no surprise on his face. Instead, he turned to look at Han Ba: "Tai Xuan is still paying attention here. Don't reveal your traces unless necessary."

"I know it." Even though the opportunity to go further was right in front of him, Hanba did not express joy. On the contrary, he nodded indifferently.

"It's good to know, but I forgot to tell you something. Now the Lingnan monks are refining its origin into spiritual energy. After you take possession of the origin, you can use it as a medium to harvest the entire Lingnan!" the demon said casually.

Han Bao's dead eyes moved when he heard the words, and he nodded.

Afterwards, the three demonic figures disappeared into this dark and damp cave one after another.