I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

This day.

early morning.

The mighty bells came from the direction of Evergreen Gate, layer upon layer, cleansing the soul.

The originally shrouded mist dispersed, revealing such wonderful sights as the Qiong Tower and Jade House, the Immortal Palace, hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, and spiritual apes offering fruits.

Several streams of light, either controlling magic weapons or riding spiritual beasts, flew out from the mountain gate and arrived outside the Laifu Inn, circling continuously over the huge square.

Everyone in the town at the foot of Evergreen Gate Mountain was excited, knowing that the day for the mountain gate to open had arrived.

Everyone crowded together and gathered in one place, migrating up the mountain like a colony of ants.

…

In the blink of an eye, the square at the foot of the mountain was filled with people.

Lin Chen didn't know when he appeared in the inn next to the square, and chose a seat by the window to watch the show, followed by the three guys.

The very cute boy named Pang Hao said crisply:

"Brother Achen, why don't we go directly to the Evergreen Gate and deal with those guys, instead of waiting here?"

Lin Chen did not reply, but stared intently at the square with an incomprehensible expression.

The octopus monster beside him explained aloud:

"My master has been away from the sect for many years and is not very clear about the situation in this world. Naturally, he needs to find out the information before he can make a move, so as not to hurt innocent people and cause unintended murder..."

Injury to innocent people? Killing for nothing?

Lin Chen, who was too lazy to explain at first, glanced at the octopus monster in surprise.

Which of these two words can be related to him?

The reason why he was watching here was just to find a valid reason for the next murder.

After all, if there are rules, you have to have a famous teacher, and you have to give the Immortal Alliance some face. After all, sometimes, whether you give this face or not, there are two completely different results.

Besides, if he remembered correctly, this golden elixir-level sea monster octopus was conquered by the original body with great effort.

He was originally considered a great demon, but he could actually say the words "hurt the innocent".

No wonder I can't beat the monks. It turns out that the bottom line is too high...

Just when Lin Chen was feeling a little emotional.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the stream of light hovering in the sky fell on the ground, and several figures appeared. There were streams of light flying around them, creating a fairy scene.

"Listen!"

One of them, a young man in his twenties, with a high crown and a Taoist robe, and a sword on his back, took a step forward and his voice could be heard far and near:

"Today is the auspicious day for the grand opening of my Evergreen Gate. I am recruiting disciples on the island. All children with a bone age of less than fifteen and above the fourth level of Qi Refining can come forward and let us wait for the test. After passing, they can worship. Mountain Gate.”

As soon as this statement came out, many people were stunned for a moment, and then a look of disappointment appeared on their faces.

"Are you kidding? Why have the qualification requirements been raised again..."

"I...I just celebrated my birthday and am now sixteen. What should I do?"

"Master Immortal, please show mercy!"

A monk who looked to be at least in his twenties fell in front of the young man and seemed to want to hug the other man's thigh and beg:

"I have worked hard to collect Qi for many years, just to worship the Immortal Sect and listen to the teachings of real people, Immortal Master..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, the man was already thrown out and hit a wall, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose.

A look of disgust flashed across the young man's face, and he shouted:

"Isn't it clear what I said? Those who don't meet the conditions should not come up... In addition, those who practice other side-sect techniques and practice Qi on their own should not bring shame on themselves!"

As soon as this statement came out, many school-age children looked sad.

They were all disciples of casual cultivators, and they had been taught family techniques early on.

Unexpectedly, it actually harmed them.

"Your Majesty the Immortal Master, people from small island towns want their children to have a try."

At this time, an old man stepped forward first.

He is an old man on the island. He knows all the taboos and is fully prepared.

"Well, come up and give it a try."

The young man with the sword behind his back softened slightly, looked at the boy behind the old man, and asked, "What's your name?"

Most of the locals at the foot of Evergreen Gate Mountain have inextricable connections with this disciple. They are half of our own people, so naturally they are a little more friendly.

"Wu...Wu Yong!"

The old man's son looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old and was wearing a blue cloth. He looked at the young man with some fear and some envy.

The young man's palms flew, he touched Wu Yong's body, and nodded: "The bone age is fourteen! Please ask senior brother to check the spiritual root qualifications!"

Behind him, another young man in brocade came out holding a folding fan.

The young master was as handsome as jade. He gently tapped the folding fan in his hand, took out a formation disk from his storage bag, and placed it on Wu Yong's forehead.

After a moment, a three-color spiritual light appeared from it, and he said calmly:

"The three spiritual roots of water, earth and fire, medium qualifications, not bad, passed the test!"

"Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you Master Immortal!"

The old man was overjoyed and knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Everyone around him looked envious.

"Wu Jiazi, this is a step to the sky."

"This boy has been dull since he was a child, but he has an indescribable perseverance and perseveres in everything. Now that he has succeeded and entered the immortal sect, it must be that all his hard work has finally been rewarded by heaven..."

…

At this moment, among the crowd, a cardamom girl saw this scene and her eyes lit up:

"Great, it's this person, Hong Yuan, an inner disciple of Changqing Sect. He was secretly favored by our Jin family in the past. Now that our Jin family is weak, perhaps we can use his power and influence to find another way out for the family in the sect."

The Jin family was originally a member of Changqing Sect, but this generation of foundation-building cultivators was weak. After the ancestor passed away, they had not produced a golden elixir. The enemies who were suppressed in the past saw their weakness. In addition, the territory was too large, which attracted countless jackals to spy on it. As a result, the Jin family, which was originally powerful in the sect, is now in danger.

Although several other golden elixir ancestors in the sect promised that as long as they handed over 90% of the family property, they would be given shelter, but handing over so much property was equivalent to cutting off the hope of future golden elixir in the clan. Naturally, the family elders were unwilling to give up and wanted to fight to the death.

However, even if they have to fight to the death, the clan has already prepared for failure. They are the spark of hope left in the clan. They hide their identities, sneak into the sect, and rise again with the help of the clan's former hidden players, leaving a bloodline for the family.

Jin Linger looked at the young man who began to test the foundation of the children one by one, and a trace of joy flashed across her face:

"It is indeed this person. The clan has arranged it. This immortal master once secretly received great favors from our Jin family. Now is the time to repay. Not to mention that I found out that he wanted to refine a flying sword, and sent a piece of hundred-refined black iron in advance. Brother Tianer will not only be sure to go, but also be taken care of in the sect."

Seeing that six or seven out of ten children came forward and were ruthlessly rejected, Jin Tian seemed a little nervous.

Jin Linger hurriedly touched his head and comforted him:

"Don't be afraid, brother, everything has been arranged at home, you just need to go up and go through the motions."

Jin Tian nodded, then gritted his teeth and strode forward.

In the inn, Lin Chen noticed this and his eyes moved.

"Heh, we fell into a trap!"

At this moment, he suddenly heard a joyful voice coming from the private room.

With a look of his spiritual sense, he saw that several people were gathered in a private room of Lai Fu Inn, surrounding a young nobleman.

"The Jin family is unwilling to hand over their property. If that's the case, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

The young man looked cold.

"That inner disciple has done a great favor to your Jin family. Even his breakthrough to the foundation building was made possible by your foundation building pill. It can be said that everything he has now was given by the Jin family!"

"But the greater the favor, the harder it is to repay. In the end, it will become a great revenge!"

The young man sneered, with an unspeakable mockery in his words.

"And we also gave them a piece of thousand-year-old cold light iron, giving them a reason to be tempted. I don't believe he won't do it!"

The Changqing Sect uses herbs as its sect industry, and in order to ward off enemies and refine demons for self-defense, each disciple will practice the sword art.

As long as there is a good flying sword, combined with a fine sword technique, not to mention killing enemies across levels, but it is more than enough to protect oneself

They first pointed out that the Jin family's favor was too great and difficult to repay, and now it is in decline, and then gave them the thousand-year-old cold light iron.

Using this as a sword embryo, and working hard for decades, it may be possible to improve the quality of the flying sword, and even when it flies out to kill the enemy, it can also be accompanied by some icy air.

For cultivators, the flying sword is an important tool to protect the way.

Combining all the above considerations, Hong Yuan made a decision immediately after receiving the thousand-year-old cold light iron and sold the Jin family!

Jin Tian knew nothing about this. After passing the bone-touching test, he came to Hong Yuan and looked at this person who was said to be arranged by the family with a flattering smile.

Hong Yuan looked at the flattering smile of the little guy in front of him, and a hint of cruelty appeared in his pupils.

The other party was right, great favors are like hatred, now that the Jin family is lost, this favor is so difficult to repay, it is better to send them to death!

With this thought, he shouted angrily without hesitation:

"How dare you try to get away with it with illusions!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd was in an uproar.

Jin Linger's pretty face was even more stunned, seeing her brother at a loss, collapsed on the ground.

And the inner disciple Hong Yuan who received the benefits was full of anger:

"Your cultivation is not up to standard, and you still force yourself to use elixirs to pretend. Are you here to make fun of my Changqing Sect?"

She immediately rushed out and shouted: "Master, wait a minute, there may be a misunderstanding!"

'Misunderstanding, of course there is a misunderstanding! '

Hong Yuan's eyes were fierce.

Since he had offended the Jin family, he would offend them to the end.

Not only do we need to destroy this kid's foundation, but when he gets out, we need to secretly capture him and torture him to see if there are any spiritual objects left by the Jin family. We can take them and use them to nourish ourselves so that we can make further progress!

At this time, seeing Jin Ling'er rushing out, he couldn't help but sneer:

"Looking for death!"

Then, he unfolded his folding fan and waved it lightly.

His Qi refining method, the foundation of Taoism, is 'North Ice Cold'. When it is used during a fight, it can be accompanied by a layer of cold air, restraining the enemy and strengthening the power. It is a good foundation of Taoism.

If it is used against ordinary people, the cold air can freeze people to death!

At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he would seriously injure the person in front of him and then capture him.

Now that the Jin family has been unable to take care of the enemies on all sides, it is the time for him to take action!

A cold wind blew, with a chill in it, and the people around suddenly felt extremely cold.

Even though the young man with the sword on his back sighed slightly when he saw this scene, he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his head away and pretended to ignore it.

Hong Yuan put away the fan, and was quite satisfied with his spiritual skills.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

Jin Linger hugged her brother tightly, thinking that she would close her eyes and wait for death, but she didn't expect that she was safe and sound, and she couldn't help but feel a little relieved for escaping death.

Hong Yuan looked grim, looking at a window of an inn:

"Where did this casual cultivator come from, and dare to interfere with my Changqing Sect?"

The crowd around Lin Chen, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly dispersed, revealing a large open space.

"It's this young master."

He originally planned to take action, otherwise even if Hong Yuan had ten pairs of eyes, he would not be able to find that he was secretly helping Jin Linger and her brother.

But if the other party couldn't find it, how could he kill in self-defense?

At this time, he pressed the window, floated down, landed on the square, and said loudly:

"I and this brother and sister are just casual acquaintances, but my ears are too sharp, and I heard the plan of the person in the private room next to me. He said that he gave you a piece of thousand-year-old cold light iron, so that you can harm Jin Tian in the Immortal Fate Conference..."

When these words came out, the people around were in an uproar, and they all whispered secretly.

Hong Yuanze's face turned blue and white, and then he became angry and shouted:

"Who are you? How dare you intervene in the affairs of my Changqing Sect? What do you want?!"

"Me?" Lin Chen smiled lightly, shaking the feather fan that appeared in his hand at some point, and said, "I am just a traveler who has returned from a long journey. I stand up now just to do one thing..."

At this point, Lin Chen paused, then straightened his waist, and said lightly:

"That is... fair!"