I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Chaos.

Nothingness.

In front of him was a chaotic world, with countless memory spots scattered like flying fireflies, and occasionally a ray of light came out from nowhere, revealing a dynamic picture.

This was the memory space of the Tianmo Sect's Jindan.

And in such a chaotic space, Lin Chen held a dim soul lamp in his hand and stood in the void.

"Too chaotic, scattered..."

Lin Chen frowned as he looked at the sky full of memory spots in front of him.

After getting the other party's memory spots, he had analyzed them at the fastest speed.

However, due to the other party's inhuman form, chaotic and distorted mental personality, and the dissipation after losing self-consciousness, this memory space collapsed extremely quickly.

Although it was originally chaotic, it could at least form a memory space, but now it has collapsed into the sky full of light spots.

And he had to find useful information in it.

"It's troublesome. I feel like I'm looking for the correct part that meets the requirements in a pile of shitty codes that are about to collapse, and I have to complete it before the program crashes..."

The trouble and difficulty in this, just thinking about it, Lin Chen's eyes twitched.

And if it is executed, it will not only take time, but also be a nightmare.

He thought about it quickly and decided:

"It's impossible to completely plunder the memory. Instead of thinking about how to be perfect, it's better to take as much as you can!"

Now is not the time to hesitate, otherwise as time goes by, the memory fragments will completely dissipate, and then he will get nothing.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen made a move directly.

The next moment, the soul lamp in his hand suddenly changed.

As if a gust of wind came from nowhere, the light became swaying, and in the flickering light, Lin Chen's solemn face flashed.

He moved and walked in this chaos. An inexplicable wave surged from his body, and he sang softly along with it:

"The fetal light returns to the heavenly road, the refreshing spirit enters the underworld, the ghost spirit wanders in the world, and the seven souls serve the old master..."

At this moment, the ethereal and mysterious voice resounded throughout the memory space of this chaotic scene.

The soul lamp in Lin Chen's hand became brighter and brighter. The dim light completely enveloped him, and he became a human-shaped black shadow in the center of the light.

"The dark descended into the world, and returned to the dust. The past left its traces, and the breath searched for the past..."

Accompanied by the continuous chanting of the spell, countless memory light spots, like moths to a flame, fell into the soul lamp, making the latter burn more vigorously.

At this moment, around Lin Chen, there were also illusions of light and shadow, which kept flowing like a movie played in reverse.

This was him using the method of the same breath spell soul to condense the experience of this memory space.

The method of cursing the soul with the same breath is Lin Chen's highest means of cursing. Almost all of his research results related to it have been invested in it.

Not only can it disperse the breath and hide the body, but it can also use the breath to curse the soul and steal memories.

Even as he continues to become stronger and research, it will transform into the legendary magical power [Seven Arrows with Nail Heads]!

Crackling--

After an unknown amount of time, the flame in the soul lamp made a crisp and sudden sound, and a vague black shadow appeared in it, and the memory spots in the chaotic space around it had disappeared without a trace.

It's time. The other party's memory has been plundered and preserved, but how much useful information can be obtained depends on his luck.

'May the luck of the original god in the previous life bless me...'

Lin Chen prayed silently in his heart.

Then, he looked solemn, pinched the magic formula with one hand, and shouted softly:

"Where does the soul go? The living call the dead. The living and the dead return, the soul returns!"

As soon as the voice fell, the soul lamp exploded and expanded into a small fireball!

"The soul returns!"

"The soul returns!"

"The soul returns!"

The next moment, it was as if this memory space had a feeling, and suddenly a mighty and overlapping echo sounded!

As the sound continued to echo, the vague portraits around him began to take shape, and finally formed a frame of past scenes in memory!

The picture kept turning over, just like Lin Chen was walking in it, and the chaos around him began to gradually become brighter.

The sky formed above his head, the shadow of the earth appeared under his feet, and there were faint natural scenes and human figures next to him.

Finally, Lin Chen came to a world where the scene was somewhat illusory, many places were distorted and inconsistent, but there was an inexplicable sense of reality.

This is the world in memory.

With the help of the Soul Curse Method, he successfully completed the reorganization of his memory!

Next, he entered the memory, analyzed and selected the useful information!

Lin Chen held the lantern and walked forward. The surrounding scene began to change constantly until a critical point, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

He held the lantern and entered the memory.

…

"Today is the day that determines the fate of your life!"

"Whether you become an adult insect or a dragon, it depends on today!"

In the darkness, a voice full of indifference and pride came.

When Lin Chen regained his vision, he saw that he was on a small square.

Surrounding them were children around ten years old, and in the center of the square were two monks dressed in white, with proud looks and faint spiritual fluctuations.

What was unique was that there was also this dim soul lamp standing in his hand, illuminating the people around him with a faint halo, but no one in the field seemed to notice its existence.

"Hmm? This is... the memory of the other party's detection of spiritual roots?"

Lin Chen sensed the information of this memory and couldn't help but sink.

He originally thought that the other party was a member of the Fangwai Tianmo Sect who was replaced by a cultivator of the Immortal Alliance, but now it seems that the other party is from the Immortal Alliance?

If that's the case, why did he learn in the battle of memories that the other party was a direct descendant of the Tianmo Sect, and the Tianmo Sect recruited core members so casually?

And if that's the case, then is there any way for the other party to conceal the battle of Futian Qiankun?

'I'll make a conclusion after seeing the end...'

Lin Chen had this thought in his mind and skipped this memory without hesitation.

It was dark again, and when it lit up again, he found himself in a small room.

This room was very narrow, with a low ceiling. There was only one bed in the entire space, and there was no window, like a closed cage.

"Hmm? This is the memory of the fairy city..."

On Lingyuan Island, Lin Chen had already seen the cage-like scene in the fairy city where the Qi Refining cultivators lived.

And at this moment, in the other party's memory, he was living here after entering the city.

At this time, Lin Chen, no, to be more precise, the Tianmojiao Jindan, took out a diary with a yellowed footer from under the bed.

He opened it, and dense, old handwriting was recorded on it.

"Great, I know so many words now, I can finally write a diary, I want to write down all the records of my cultivation, maybe many years later, it will be the legendary immortal memoirs!"

"Tomorrow the immortal master will teach us the Taoist scriptures, haha, I will cultivate immortality!"

"The immortal master said that to refine Qi, you need to collect a spiritual energy from heaven and earth into your body, combine it with the exercises, and refine a foundation of true Qi before you can start practicing. Haha, after waiting for so long, I can finally practice, I'm here to cultivate immortality!"

"This... Why is cultivating immortality so expensive? Different types of spiritual energy from heaven and earth have different prices, and the foundation of true Qi condensed is also different. The better the price, the better... But where can I get so much money?"

"A small pure spiritual energy requires 300 spirit stones, but I, a Taoist child, can only work 20 spirit stones a month, which means that I can't buy a basic one without consuming a spirit stone and working for 15 months. Xiaoqing Lingqi entered the practice? ! "

"Not only that, to open the meridians, you need Tongmai Dan, to nourish the Dantian, you need Yangqi Wan, to strengthen the body, you need to eat Lingmi, and all of these require Lingshi! How can I, a Taoist boy with no background, get so many? ! "

"...Damn guy, I thought he was my master, it turned out that he withheld nearly half of our Lingshi, no wonder there are so few!"

"...I finally entered the Qi Refining Stage, I thought I could earn more by entering the Immortal City, but I ended up spending more. I don't understand why I work so hard every month to earn so much, but in the end I still don't have a Lingshi left. "

"The caves in the Immortal City alone with Lingmai cost tens of thousands of Lingshi, which means I have to practice for more than 20 years to afford it, and this is a 30-year temporary residence..."

Lin Chen was silent when he saw these words, which made him think of some bad things.

"No matter where it is, as long as it is rolled up and the resources are monopolized, it will become like this..."

He sighed softly in his heart, but then a doubt arose in his mind:

Based on the current memory, the other party does not seem to be a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but should be an ordinary cultivator of the Immortal Alliance. Why has his identity changed so much?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and the scene in front of him was also changing rapidly under Lin Chen's control.

The diary in front of him was also turning rapidly.

Most of them were complaining about the lack of moons, high prices, too expensive caves, and hopeless futures...

Until a certain page:

"...Strange, why do I always dream about myself recently? No, to be precise, I always see another me through other people's eyes. This feeling is really strange."

"Why do I feel that my memory is getting more and more blurred, and I can't even remember what happened yesterday. Is it because I'm too tired from working recently?"

"Why do people always say that they have seen me somewhere else recently? Maybe I was practicing in the spirit house for a while..."

"No, no, there must be something wrong with me... I slept for seven days, but I didn't feel anything. No, no, am I cursed..."

The description of this paragraph suddenly became weird, as if the original owner had some problems with his memory. The handwriting was black and distorted, and the most important thing was that it brought an indescribable sense of weirdness.

Looking at these diaries in the memory world, Lin Chen couldn't help but ponder in his heart. He always felt that the description and handwriting in front of him seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

‘Strange… This is definitely the first time I’ve seen the other person’s memory, but why do I always feel inexplicably familiar, as if I’ve seen something similar somewhere? Where…’

Suddenly, Lin Chen seemed to think of something and paused.

If he remembered correctly, the description in the diary seemed very similar to the suicide note on the wall that he had accidentally seen when he first arrived in the East China Sea.

The last words on the wall seemed to be caused by the continuous loss of memory, so that even the self was completely forgotten.

And the same thing seemed to have happened to the Tianmo Sect Jindan in front of him when he was a cultivator of the Immortal Alliance in the past.

However, the targets of both were the Dead River Sect of the Immortal Alliance, and the other was the Tianmo Sect, the enemy of the creatures of this world.

‘… Similar situations, is it a coincidence, or are the two colluding together? ’

Perhaps in the eyes of other cultivators, it is a very incredible thing for the head of the righteous path to collude with the forces of the demon sect, but for Lin Chen, it is nothing more than whether the interests have reached that point.

But for this matter, Lin Chen just pondered for a while and shook his head:

‘But these are not important, the important thing is to find out how to conceal the detection of the identity panel! ’

Lin Chen does not care whether the two major forces of the immortal and the demon have approved the transaction. He only cares about his own business.

According to the current situation, the people of the Heavenly Demon Sect should have used some means to replace this immortal alliance cultivator, but they were not discovered. This means that there is a secret hidden in it that can hide from the detection of the Futian Qiankun formation, but why didn't he find it at all?

Is it because the impact level is too high, or... the vision is different?

'If it doesn't work, then deep memory substitution. Of course, there is a risk of loss of consciousness in this process, but with the special features of the soul lamp and the time travel, I don't believe that the other party's incomplete memory can still affect me! '

When he thought of this, Lin Chen's face became serious and he said in a deep voice:

"Lights!"

Crackling--

As soon as the words fell, the soul lamp suspended beside him suddenly rang, and the whole world suddenly became dim, leaving only a slightly warm light.

Under the illumination of such a light, Lin Chen gradually felt a chill, and the air was filled with a musty smell, and even the touch of his hands began to become more and more real.

He was completely substituting into the other party's memory to obtain more information.

But this process is not without risk. He will experience the other person's experience and feelings together. In serious cases, it will completely affect his five senses and cause some serious consequences.

For example, this is like a person trapped in a cold storage. Although the refrigeration is not turned on, he freezes himself to death in a wrong cognition.

Wrong feelings and cognition will blind the self-awareness of intelligent creatures, and the substitution of memories is not without risk.

Even if the substitution lasts too long and sinks too deeply, the memory of the dead is confused with the consciousness of the living, which will cause an alternative rebirth.

This is the mystery of the soul in this world. Many times, things like consciousness, memory, and perception can be used as weapons, or even as a means of reincarnation!

After Lin Chen deeply entered the other party's memory, with the help of the golden elixir's consciousness and the soul lamp, he successfully saw another scene.

"This, is this my shadow?"

"How did you become like me? Who are you?"

"No, don't kill me!"

"I'll fight you!"

All of a sudden, countless weird, dreamlike whispers, but with desperate screams, rang wildly in Lin Chen's ears, and scenes began to flash before his eyes.

First, under a dim light, the shadow behind him suddenly stood up and tightly grasped his throat...

Another self who seemed to be standing in the shadow, as cold as a long-dead corpse, but stabbed a sharp knife into his heart accurately...

Then, a person who looked exactly like himself, with a sneer on his face, bit his neck fiercely...

Crackle——

Another sudden sound, the weird scene, the crazy whispers, the weird feeling full of madness and despair that constantly hit the soul all disappeared, and what appeared in front of Lin Chen was only a dim soul lamp.

"So that's it..."

Lin Chen rubbed his eyebrows, feeling that his mind was really consumed a lot in this memory substitution.

He already knew what happened to the other party through the scene in his memory.

Just now, in the other party's vision, he first saw a vague shadow appear in the other party's dream at some point.

Then, as he fell asleep every night, the shadow began to change and solidify, and finally became a figure exactly the same as the original body.

After that, the two began to fight in the dream again and again, and the shadow in the dream killed the original body again and again.

As this process continued, the originally stiff and lifeless eyes of the shadow in the dream gradually became agile and possessed a strange evil nature.

The result was also obvious in the end. As the original body was constantly killed by the shadow in the dream, it was truly replaced.

In this process, Lin Chen also learned a lot of secrets and roughly guessed the method of concealing the great array of Futian Qiankun.

The key lies in the dream.

"It turns out that the real name lock of the Heaven-covering Array not only locks the soul and memory of a cultivator, but also includes the footprints of life from childhood to adulthood in reality, as well as other people's memories and cognition of themselves."

"In other words, the basis for real name lock is the traces of the existence of living beings in the world. To put it simply, it is the 'individual database' or your 'browsing history' on the Internet."

(The browsing history on the Internet reflects your personality, habits, hobbies, etc., and then forms a personality model.)

"And only if you meet these, can you be judged as yourself!"

"If you want to replace a fairy alliance cultivator's identity without being discovered, the only way at present is to live the same age as the real body in the public dream where the other party is."

"Then steal his memory, perception, living habits and all information, as well as other people's cognition of him."

"Finally, use the power of dreams to confuse reality and illusion, so as to complete the final identity theft, that is, to completely disguise yourself, no, to become another person!"

"If you want to create a false identity, the same is true."

"In a public dream, leave your own memories, footprints, and past, and then use the power of dreams to distort reality and illusion, so as to obtain the identity panel."

"In simple terms, it is to secretly put a false data into the database to deceive the system's detection!"

"And this method can only be used in dreams, because it is a great power that even ancient cultivators cannot control!"

After discovering this most critical secret, Lin Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that the key to locking the real name of the Futian Qiankun Great Array lies in the traces of life, that is, the "past data" of people in the world.

If you want to forge, you can only create a false data and implant it into the real database through a virus.

At first, he was most afraid of things that he didn't know the principle, because that meant there was no way to conduct targeted research and solutions.

Now that he already knows it, it is only a matter of time to solve it, no matter how difficult it is.

"So now the most important thing is how to make dreams into viruses and implant my false data into the database of the Futian Qiankun Great Array system. It happens that the other party has a lot of technology related to dreams, I can take a look..."

Just when Lin Chen finally figured out the principle and was working on a solution, what he didn't know was that something strange had happened on Lingyuan Island.