I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"It seems that this world doesn't welcome me very much..."

Lin Chen sighed softly.

As soon as he arrived, it caused a sensation in the whole world.

Endless, the black clouds that covered countless miles suddenly emerged, the blue sea of ​​thunder took shape, and the vast power of heaven filled the air. Even the heaven and the earth felt for him, triggering the boundless rain of blood to come to the world, in order to warn the world!

"As for such a big battle..." Lin Chen's mouth twitched.

But he didn't look at what state he was in now.

In the twisted black shadow, the soul of the endless curse exudes a terrifying and dark energy, and the extremely deep resentment is emanating, which is more terrifying than those thousand-year-old red-clothed ghosts and the ten-thousand-year-old corpse king in the cemetery.

This extremely terrifying curse of resentment cannot be constituted by a simple death. Even the mass graves where tens of thousands of creatures are buried cannot reach this level. It must be caused by a disaster sweeping the world!

"And the source of this vicious curse and demonic hatred is somewhat familiar..."

Lin Chen's true spirit sensed the strangeness in it, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Because in the darkness that shrouded his body, there were twisted shadows appearing one after another. They were not dead souls. Even three souls and seven souls were lost. The form did not exist. The only thing left was the deep resentment!

With his eyes, he could vaguely see that these twisted shadows did not seem to be the dead, but more like a strong residual idea created by the accumulated resentment of countless dead people over the years!

These are the images left by ghosts over the long years!

However, this is not an illusion, but a pure curse that exists based on a lot of death energy and resentment, without self and concept of good and evil!

Ordinary ghosts, even fierce ghosts, are supported by resentment and driven by hatred. Their three souls and seven souls still exist.

And this is not the ghost itself at all, but a cursed complex composed of death energy and resentment!

Even if your soul is shattered for this, I will drag you to hell!

This terrifying curse formed by this chilling resentment would not simply kill tens of thousands, but tens of millions.

To create such a cursed shadow, at least hundreds of millions of creatures would have to die in an extremely tragic and desperate way, and even a large number of monks would be required to be involved in it.

The curse in this is very similar to the scene when Lin Chen witnessed the arrival of the Shadow of Shura in Lingnan.

"This seems to be a curse on all living beings originating from ancient demonic tribulations... No, we have to get rid of it quickly, otherwise the power of the dream world will fail to resist, and it will invade my true spirit in this world, resulting in a deep demonic nature and a drastic change in personality. , that will affect the future!”

The true spirit that has consciousness and memory in this world is not protected by the power of time travel. If something goes wrong, it will most likely affect the path of the soul in the future!

Although it is said that as long as the part of the true spirit that belongs to before time travel is not lost, he can come back at any time, but there is no need to take this risk.

After thinking about this, Lin Chen's true spirit wanted to break away from this demonic body.

But no matter how bright the stars mixed with the night were, they were heavily offset by the shadow of the curse.

In this black shadow, there seemed to be endless curses of resentment. Even if Lin Chen's true spirit wanted to erase and break free, it was offset by their nearly massive curses.

Even in Lin Chen's perception, the external scene of heaven and earth seemed to be covered with a layer of blood at this moment. The sky seemed to be broken, and blood was dripping continuously. The ocean turned into boundless blood at this moment. Every corner of the world is covered by dense shadows of curse!

Their faces were pale and numb, but there was an indescribable resentment and coldness in their eyes. They stared at Lin Chen, as if they wished he would fall into eternal hell forever.

Thousands of people have pointed out that it still ends without a cure, not to mention that this is a curse condensed by the blood and life of hundreds of millions of creatures!

At this moment, even in the dream world, on the land covered with night-scented flowers, like flesh and blood, a stream of blood gushes out and spreads continuously!

Not only can it affect reality, but it can also affect dreams. This is the same attack he used when he was an immortal. It was also a memetic infection.

No, to be precise, a memetic curse!

"Um?!"

Lin Chen was suddenly startled.

The power of this curse seemed to be far beyond his expectation!

Since during the previous Taiyin refining, the person responsible for suppressing the curse of resentment was the power of time travel. Even the memories contained in it were not left behind. They were all taken away by the particle return power of the ghost ship. Therefore, He never had a direct confrontation.

He originally wanted to bring this curse to this world with the help of his birth in the East China Sea, but unexpectedly the curse in it turned out to be so terrifying, forcibly preventing his true spirit from leaving!

"Fortunately, I still have a backup plan..."

Lin Chen sensed the sea of ​​thunder that was constantly forming in the sky, and felt a shiver in his heart.

If he can't break free on his own, then he can use the help of the power of heaven and earth!

At the moment when his thoughts were flowing, the sea of ​​thunder in the sky had already taken shape.

A moment of time,

Blue light is like electricity.

Blue light is like a sea.

The vast sea of ​​thunder was like the Tianhe River pouring down, sweeping down with a shocking and majestic momentum, drowning everything in an instant!

At this moment, the world seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​thunder!

Ahhhh! ! !

In an instant, the cursed shadow around Lin Chen let out an unprecedented scream.

Thunder is the most yang and strong force in the world, and it is mixed with the vast power of heaven. Naturally, it is the most restraining thing of the most yin and evil!

But the latter is also strong. Under the cover of this boundless sea of ​​thunder, it not only withstands it, but also erodes the former in the opposite direction with the terrifying curses that come one after another!

However, under the influence of external forces, Lin Chen's pressure is greatly reduced, and he chooses to break away at this moment!

The next moment, a little spiritual light breaks away forcibly with the help of the starry night.

But at this moment of breaking away, Lin Chen discovered his true spirit under the interaction of heaven and earth at this moment. Unknowingly, there are black, transparent, and somewhat illusory black lines connecting him to the demon body...

"This..."

Lin Chen's heart sank.

He soon understood that in the short period of true spirit just now, under the influence of the curse, he had a connection with the demon body. If he let it go like this, the other party would definitely kill him in the future.

The essence of its demonic body contains high-level power. Once it is exiled to the East China Sea and swallows several spirit islands and millions of creatures, it may turn back into an ancient evil creature at the level of transformation!

If it comes back to kill me, it will be a huge trouble!

"Either completely get rid of my influence and make it a complete creature, or completely annihilate it to eliminate future troubles! But the power of the heavenly tribulation seems to be a little short, and it still needs external forces..."

Lin Chen quickly figured this out, and instantly stared at the boat sailing on the sea in the distance. He felt the power of the Nascent Soul level on it!

So, he approached without hesitation.

As for whether there is hatred between them, it doesn't matter.

If he approaches now, if the other party dares to attack him, it means he is attacking him, and then it will be a just counterattack.

If the other party does not attack him, it means he is harboring evil intentions and wants revenge in the future, and he has already died!

...

At this moment, on the spirit ship, in the room, where the Nascent Soul incarnations are.

"Blood rain from the sky!" Xuanyin stroked the zither with his hand, sensing this scene, his eyes flickering, and said, "I wonder if it is a spiritual creature born from the creation of heaven and earth, or a peerless demon?"

"Isn't it enough to test it?" Danxia Zhenjun's face returned to calm, "If it is a peerless demon, just leave. But if it is a spiritual creature born from the creation of heaven and earth, it will naturally belong to us virtuous people."

"Daoyou is right!" The corners of the mouth of Lingkui Shangren, who was made of wood, slightly lifted up, revealing a stiff and weird smile, "In this case, let me see what it is..."

As soon as the voice fell, one transparent silk thread after another, like a crawling living thing, grew out of his body and spread in all directions...

At this moment, outside the room and in the cabin, there was already chaos. The Qi Refining cultivators were already in a panic, and the Foundation Building and even Golden Core cultivators had a look of shock on their faces.

No matter where they came from, whether they were big or small forces, or their inheritance was incomplete, the bloody rain in the sky made them feel an unprecedented uneasiness. Some of the more sensitive monks even had a vague premonition of falling!

"What are you doing here? Start the spirit boat and run away!"

"Run? Where to run! There is a sea of ​​thunder in the sky and a sea of ​​blood below. We have no place to escape!"

"What should we do? Stay here and wait for death?!"

"How do I know? If there is a way, do you think I will stay with you, a fool, and wait for death?!"

For a moment, the cabin was in chaos.

What no one noticed was that one after another, integrated with the environment, like transparent silk threads hanging from the air, pierced into the top of the monks' heads like a needle.

Suddenly, the frightened expressions on the faces of everyone who touched the transparent silk threads suddenly stagnated, and then slowly became calm, revealing a stiff and wooden look like a puppet.

Then, they walked in all directions like puppets. As they kept coming into contact with other people, the latter also lost their minds, as if they had become puppets being controlled.

When the monks on the ship finally reacted, it was too late. In this irresistible transparent silk thread that came from nowhere, they were all silently turned into puppets!

At this time, Master Baicao and other Yuanying incarnations had already walked out, followed by monks of the same power who were trembling with fear.

Danxia Zhenjun glanced at the people who were trained into puppets, without any anger on his face, but said lightly:

"Your puppet method is like a magic skill..."

"Whether it is collecting natural treasures, taking great pains to create puppets, giving them intelligence, or refining people into puppets, it is itself a part of this road, so how can there be a distinction between good and evil?"

"Your alchemy method has herbal pills with spiritual medicine, sword pills with gold and stone as medicine, and human pills made from the three elements of the human body, wisdom consciousness, flesh and blood soul, so there is no difference between us..."

There was no trace of reluctance on the face of Lingkui Shangren,

"Besides, it's just a waste utilization. Anyway, these people will die sooner or later under the strange phenomenon of blood rain from the sky. It's better to explore some useful information for us."

"That's what you say, but your puppetry skills are becoming more and more sophisticated..." Yuan Zhen Lingjun glanced at him, "One incarnation, in such a short period of time, refined a ship full of monks into puppets. I’m afraid you’re not far away from becoming a god, right?”

"Haha..." There was a stiff arc on Master Ling Puppet's face, "Who knows? But I am complementary to the Faceless Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect. If I can eat him, maybe I can take this one step further. Woolen cloth……"

"Okay." True Lord Xuanyin said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and let's do it."

"You must give me some time. After all, this thunder sea is not so easy to see through. The power of heaven contained in it and the unknown things wrapped in it will be backlashed even for ordinary Nascent Soul monks. It has to be dealt with properly..."

While they were talking, the body of the monk who had been turned into a puppet on the ship became shriveled up, as if his essence and blood had been burned away.

But their eyes became more and more crystal clear, like glass beads, reflecting the light.

Then, they raised their heads one by one, making the sound of broken neck bones, and looked up directly at the sea of ​​thunder in the sky.

The next moment...

Bang! Bang! Bang!

These monks who were refined into puppets exploded one by one!

The battles between high-level monks in this world are life-threatening just for watching the battles, not to mention the thunder sea that contains the power of God!

"interesting……"

The dark eyes painted on the spiritual puppet moved, and with the help of the life of a famous monk, he forcibly ignored all the backlash, and his vision crossed the sea of ​​thunder.

Then, he saw...

Click!

In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the bodies of all the puppets on the ship, and they completely exploded!

What shocked the other Nascent Soul monks even more was that at this moment, the incarnation of Master Lingpuppet seemed to have experienced the baptism of thousands of years.

The luster became dull, like rotten wood. The body made of wood was like a body of flesh and blood, bleeding out. Mildew spots appeared on the clothes, the hair became withered and white, and dark red blood and sweat oozed from the armpits, and the body became more radiant. There was a strong stench.

This is - the five declines of heaven and man!

"Are you kidding me?!"

The expressions of the other Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly changed.

How could a puppet made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood suffer from the five degenerations of heaven and man just like a body of flesh and blood and a body of spiritual energy? !

This is incredible!

"Not good!" Zhenjun Xuanyin reacted quickly and said with a tremor in his voice, "This is a curse, a curse at the level of a god! That's why it can create something from nothing and affect reality!"

"What?!"

Yuan Zhen Lingjun and others were shocked.

But in the next moment, countless murmurs suddenly sounded from heaven to earth.

It seems that hundreds of millions of people are making sounds at this moment, the wailing before death, the cry of despair, the unwilling curse, the sound of hatred that penetrates into the bone marrow, the strange sound of blood and flesh splashing... Just listening to this sound makes people feel as if they are placed in a dangerous situation. hell!

And these countless crazy rants that were enough to pollute low-level monks finally converged into one sentence:

"Everyone, this is an urgent matter. If you lend your lives, you will be richly rewarded in the future!"