I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

East China Sea.

Tiangong Island.

As his consciousness began to gradually wake up, Zhang Tianwen opened his eyes, and what came into view was a ceiling made of glazed green tiles and jade jade.

He stood up abruptly, and through the screen window decorated with golden bells and pearls, he saw in the world outside, one after another spiritual ships descended from the nine heavens, and landed on the earth under the pull of the formation.

This is the reinforcements from China that are continuously coming towards the East China Sea.

Zhang Tianwen looked around and carefully looked at the restrictions engraved in various parts of the room, and couldn't help but frown.

This guest room was arranged for him by someone from Tiangong Island in the East China Sea. With his status, the protection of the formation prohibition here is definitely not small.

But just now he was unconsciously pulled into the dreamland, and the restriction here showed no response. He didn't know for a moment whether it was because the people on Tiangong Island were too negligent, or because they believed too much in his strength.

But this is not important. What is important is that the previous news must be informed to the main body as soon as possible!

"Damn it, where did the real body wander off again?! Why hasn't he learned a lesson after all these years? Doesn't he know how tempting he is in front of those monks who are approaching their end of life?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Tianwen's face turned dark and purple.

Logically speaking, the will of the clone and the main body should be consistent, and the relationship is similar to that of master and servant, but it is different from the main body.

Rather than saying that he is a clone, it is better to say more accurately that he is a part of the original body that was cut out with the help of Taixuan Taoist.

"I wonder if there is a solution to our problems in this dream world. Otherwise, if we return to the ruins again, we may not be able to escape..."

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but Zhang Tianwen's hand movements did not stop at all.

He stretched out a hand and pricked his palm with his fingertips. Soon, a drop of blood dripped from his hand to the ground.

Soon, just a drop of blood spread like thick ink, occupying every corner of the room floor.

In an instant, figures appeared one after another.

There are the Tiangong Island monks who brought him here, the people from the East China Sea Immortal Alliance who stayed there in the past, and the True Monarch Nascent Soul who still exudes a terrifying aura even though it is just an image...

This is...the remaining image of the people who came here in the past!

Among these figures, Zhang Tianwen saw another version of himself!

Tick! Tick!

Suddenly, the sound of a clock suddenly sounded in the silent room.

With the sound of this voice, Zhang Tianwen, who was walking out of the room in the past image, suddenly paused, turned around, and looked at the clone in the room.

In an instant, the medium began to become clearer and clearer, and there was a sense that the illusory scene became real.

In the real room, an illusory light and shadow appeared on the original basis.

Those forbidden memories of the past were actually moving around in the light and shadow at this moment. The scenery outside the window also changed from night to day and back to night again. Countless scenes changed like floating lights and dancing shadows.

This situation is like the time in this room being turned back by a certain being, back to a certain day!

Finally, the changing scene calmed down completely, as if returning to a certain point in the past.

"What happened?"

At this moment, Zhang Tianwen, who was an image from the past, actually spoke out at this moment, as if he had come from the past to reality!

Facing this weird scene, Zhang Tianwen's clone was not surprised, but quickly told what happened in the dream world.

The relationship between him and the main body is equivalent to the hand and the brain. The information transmission between each other is regarded as one by Lin Chen's dream world mechanism, so the erasure mechanism is not triggered.

"...I think this dream world may be the key to solving our problems." Zhang Tianwen's clone finally said this.

Zhang Tianwen was silent for a long time before he said:

"are you sure?"

"So what if we're not sure? Don't we all have to give it a try..." Zhang Tianwen's clone sighed softly, with a bitter look on his face, "Not even the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord, or even those ancient treasures, can solve our problems. , what else can we do except give it a try?”

"...Okay, when I come back, I will personally go to the dream you mentioned." Zhang Tianwen pondered for a while before finally saying.

"Huh?!" These words made the clone stunned, "Aren't you in the East China Sea now?"

"I'm here and I'm not here," Zhang Tianwen replied.

"What does it mean to be here or not?!" Zhang Tianwen's clone twitched his lips, "What is the relationship between us? Don't give me riddles!"

"It's true that I am in the East China Sea." Zhang Tianwen explained, "But now I am also in the story in the book of the Sanxian of the East China Sea."

"Story in the book?!" The clone's expression changed when he heard this, "Are you crazy?! Even if you want to solve your own problems, you won't sneak into the realm of a god-transformation monk!"

"Although the Sanxian of Donghai prefers the Immortal Alliance, he is both good and evil, and we cannot determine his fundamental position. Although you cannot be killed, aren't you afraid of being captured and experimented with by him?!"

Zhang Tianwen's original body did not directly answer the clone's question, but asked instead:

"The Sanxian of the East China Sea is not trusted by the Immortal Alliance, so do you think we will be trusted by the Immortal Alliance again?"

"this……"

As soon as these words came out, the clone's face couldn't help but froze.

"Although we are disciples of the Tianji Sect, for the Immortal Alliance itself, we are not from this era after all. Do you think the senior officials of the Immortal Alliance will truly trust us?"

Zhang Tianwen said lightly, and then chuckled:

"Besides, I haven't been able to break through the realm of the monks who transformed themselves into gods. I might as well take this opportunity to give it a try. It will definitely be interesting..."

After the clone listened, he was silent for a while, and then sighed softly:

"Be careful when you go there and don't capsize the boat."

"That's natural."

Zhang Tianwen smiled softly, and his figure began to become blurry quickly. At the same time, the sound of the clock's rotation sounded again in the room.

Tick! Tick!

After an unknown amount of time, the room returned to normal again.

Zhang Tianwen's clone walked to the window and looked at the steady stream of Immortal Alliance spirit boats landing on the nine heavens. His eyelids drooped, and his expression was somewhat lonely.

Although he successfully escaped from the place where the ancient monks' spiritual energy was experimented in the ruins, it was not without cost.

And the price is—eternal life.

No, it's not so much eternal life as it is that he, conceptually, is trapped in one day forever.

His body, soul, true spirit and even memory, everything, every time at midnight, when the two heavens exchange, will return to the state before he entered the place where the spiritual energy experiment was.

Even if he breaks through from the golden elixir to the Nascent Soul in one day, and even becomes a god, or his body is annihilated and his soul is scattered, as long as midnight passes, everything will return to the way it was before.

For him, the time of all things and all living beings in the world flows forward, with changes in the sun and the moon, and the passage of time. But his time is back, and it only lasts for one day.

It was like the mighty river of time, deliberately leaving behind a whirlpool that would never move forward for him.

Although it is possible to understand his experiences over the years through diaries, what is the use?

All cultivation, love, hate, love and hatred... were returned in one day. His life was like a mayfly, living and dying, reincarnation, forever being abandoned outside of time, unable to escape.

Therefore, Ontology is right. If he cannot solve his own problems, let alone the past, present, or even the future, he will not be a person of an era.

Because with Him there is no age, only one day.

"A place where ancient monks experimented with spiritual energy..."

Zhang Tianwen closed his eyes and murmured.

This is the root of everything. It is the place of his hopes and nightmares.

No one knows what kind of secrets those ancient monks built these spiritual energy experimental places back then to verify?

Just like the world they left behind, always in a world where time circulates...