I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

The night passed and day came again.

A bloody sun once again enveloped the sky.

Even with heavy protection, there were still some casualties in the town in the past night.

Luo Xuan was walking in the town. Shrouds with corpse fluids and blood stains were hung on both sides of the road. The air was filled with the smell of blood, and he could vaguely hear bursts of wailing and crying.

His expression was a little gloomy, and his mood was also very solemn.

Although he sneaked into the Black Mist Continent and successfully obtained extraordinary power and unimaginable opportunities, this did not mean that he could sit back and relax.

At least for now, you have to have enough self-protection power. After all, this continent is considered to be half a forbidden area in Lingyuan Island...

'If I could enter the dreamland earlier and meet the old man, maybe I wouldn't be like this now...'

Thinking of this, Luo Xuan's face became even more ugly.

But now that the matter was over, he had no better way.

'According to the information I collected on the island, this continent is blocked by the power of the Immortal Alliance. Mortals from the outside can enter freely, but if they want to get out, they can only wait for the monks on the island who have the same strength as the family ancestor to come in. At that time, and then use their power to go out...'

‘My original plan was to use this channel to get out of the immediate danger after gaining extraordinary power on the island, so I chose the Dream-Eating Tapir Secret Medicine to gain the ability to enter dreams. ’

'This ability is precious enough, and coupled with the family's power on the island, the possibility of getting out is greatly increased, but now...'

He knew that the reason why he was able to sneak in was not only because of his courage and knowledge, but also because of his family's secret help in this regard.

Otherwise, even if he was a descendant of a monk, how could he obtain such talismans so easily, elixirs that reduce the side effects of fusion with black mist, and various immortal cultivation books?

And he also vaguely guessed that the reason why the family did this was to accumulate information.

A family that has a long history of cultivating immortals not only needs to obtain a group of extraordinary cannon fodder with extraordinary power, but also needs people with special abilities to make up for the lack of family curses, dreams, nightmares, prophecies, etc.

After all, the corresponding skills and secrets are extremely difficult to obtain in the world of immortality, and can only be obtained through this special method.

However, monsters with such abilities are either extremely hidden or very few in number. Only by going deep into the continent can they be hunted down and made into secret medicine.

For example, if he hadn't hunted and killed one of the dream-eating tapir secret medicine he took, he wouldn't have been able to get it.

But now that he has acquired the ability to enter dreams, he will definitely be able to gain the same status as a monk when he returns to the family.

He even got the inheritance in his mind. In the future, he might be able to walk out of a side sect and become a leader of the side sect. The prospect is very bright.

But before that, safety must be the priority. Otherwise, if he accidentally dies in this place, let alone the future, everything will be in vain.

'So before leaving here, you must gain enough strength to protect yourself...'

"Luo Xuan!"

Just as he was thinking in his mind, a low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Luo Xuan's heart tightened and he looked back calmly.

He saw a 'man' with thick hair all over his body, bulging veins, and scarlet pupils, who looked like a demon ape walking towards him.

Luo Xuan's face changed slightly when he saw this. He naturally knew that the other person was not a demon ape, but a monk who had swallowed the mandrill secret medicine.

But instead of relaxing, he became even more nervous.

You must know that the path of cultivation by swallowing the secret medicine is full of dangers and uncertainties. More importantly, the hidden dangers are very great.

For example, the person in front of you seems to be somewhat sane now, but once he starts fighting, he will completely lose his self-awareness and turn into a mandrill dominated by violence and bloodthirsty.

Even if there are no other monks who swallow the secret medicine related to the soul to awaken his remaining consciousness, the other party may be completely deformed!

But even so, it is only a matter of time before the other party becomes the new mandrill.

This is the tragedy of this secret medicine cultivation path. Regardless of whether you are willing or not, as long as you want to survive, you have to continue to gain strength. In the end, sooner or later, you will become a monster!

So Luo Xuan just wants to use this secret medicine to obtain an extraordinary seed. In future cultivation, he still has to follow the method of cultivating the immortal world. This is the right way!

"Patrol Captain, what do you want me to do?" Luo Xuan said respectfully.

The patrol captain paused and looked at Luo Xuan with bloodshot eyes, which made the latter feel cold.

Luo Xuan couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but his face remained calm, pretending to show a hint of nervousness.

After looking at it, the former's eyes showed a hint of suspicion, but after thinking about it, he shook his head, and then said coldly:

"After taking the secret medicine, the three-day vacation ended early. Now you come with me."

Then, he didn't ask for Luo Xuan's consent, but turned around and left.

Luo Xuan hesitated for a moment, but finally followed him. After all, the situation was stronger than the person.

But at the same time, he also asked in his heart:

"Grandpa, why did the other person look at me like that just now?"

"Oh." Lin Chen responded casually, "That's because you are too normal."

To be honest, Lin Chen had no idea why the other party suddenly looked at Luo Xuan.

However, Lin Chen secretly used the soul-stealing method to steal the other party's thoughts directly, and instantly knew the answer.

"Ah?" Luo Xuan was a little confused.

However, Lin Chen did not want to be a grandfather who could solve puzzles, and said lightly:

"Except for cultivation and matters related to life and death, don't ask me about other things."

If Luo Jiao was a time traveler, he would probably roll his eyes at this time: "What a broken golden finger? No system, no points, no exchange, no tasks... Only a proud grandfather, bad reviews and returns!!!"

But Luo Xuan could only respond with some confusion and grievance: "Oh."

While the two were communicating, they kept going to a place in the town.

Strangely, the houses around began to decrease, and the temperature began to gradually drop, with an inexplicable chill.

When they reached the end, it turned out to be a wasteland with gray-white mist floating on it.

"This..."

Seeing this, Luo Xuan's pupils shrank, and he felt an inexplicable horror.

But the patrol captain walking in front of him turned a blind eye and stepped directly into the gray-white fog, and then his figure disappeared.

His face changed, but he found that the old man in his mind did not make any sound. He could not help but realize something, gritted his teeth, and followed him.

As soon as he entered the fog, a damp and cold air swept over his body, making him feel like he was standing naked in the snow.

After walking for a while, although he had no sense of direction, the gray-white fog in front of him gradually faded, and finally a dark street appeared.

But as soon as he entered the street, the fog suddenly became thicker. Luo Xuan could see a lot of people coming and going around, and their legs and feet stepped back and forth in the fog, which was ethereal and eerie, but he could not tell how many people were around.

And in front of him, the patrol captain's strange figure, like a mandrill, was still walking in front of him.

Around him, many pale-faced people walked by Luo Xuan one after another, all of them with wooden faces and pale faces, as if they had been dead for a long time.

Even these dead people still looked human and normal. On this dark street, there were more "monsters" with strange shapes.

Some of them had a naked beauty in the upper body and a spider body in the lower body. Some were ghosts floating directly in the air with illusory bodies. Some had no shape at all, just a mass of flesh and blood gathered together...

"Hehe!"

Even at this moment, suddenly, Luo Xuan heard the strange laughter of a boy. When he turned his head, he saw a gray shadow fluttering.

It was a crow flying by with a boy's head in its mouth. The head under the crow's mouth was still laughing until it finally disappeared in the mist.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xuan finally understood why the other party's eyes were so strange just now, because he was - too normal.

These so-called secret medicine cultivators who swallowed secret medicines to embark on the road of cultivation, to put it nicely, are practicing by taking medicine, and to put it bluntly, they are obtaining extraordinary power by eating raw medicine.

How can a mortal control the power of demons without risk?

Not to mention that this continent was originally settled by mortals, and there were not many cultivators.

When a great catastrophe suddenly occurred, the civilization was almost cut off from inheritance, and there were demonic disasters everywhere, and the road they created... No, strictly speaking, it can't even be considered a road.

Compared with Lin Chen, who conducted various conjectures and experiments based on theories and finally formed a set of methods of taking medicine to maintain health, there is no comparison at all.

So these so-called secret medicine cultivators, rather than cultivators, are demons with some human rationality left!

Before they lose their rationality, they are still human beings. After losing it, they will become complete demons!

After Luo Xuan thought about this clearly, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and at the same time, he was secretly lucky in his heart.

Regardless of the person who appeared in his mind now or his original plan, he did not intend to go deeper on the path of secret medicine cultivators, otherwise...

"We're here."

Just as he was full of distracting thoughts, the patrol captain finally brought him to a black house.

"Go in..."

Luo Xuan followed his words and went in, but found that many of the young men who took secret medicine with him yesterday were already sitting inside.

They had undergone various strange changes compared to a day ago, but at this moment, they all showed fear on their faces.

Obviously, many people were frightened by the previous scene.

The mayor standing on the podium saw that almost everyone was there, and knocked on the floor with his cane:

"Since everyone is here, next, I will tell you about the dangers of this continent and the subsequent cultivation matters."