I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow shines.

Entering the cave and passing through the many restrictions, the black-robed monk finally saw the figure.

“Meeting an old friend in a foreign country is truly one of life’s great joys!”

Lin Chen turned around and looked at the visitor with a smile:

"Junior Brother Zhang, it's been a long time since we saw you."

"I didn't expect that I would be able to meet my senior brother here, and that it would be so difficult." The visitor said angrily, "It took at least hundreds of millions of low-grade spiritual stones to meet him. Senior brother is really proud of himself."

"I can't help it. This is the rule in my hometown. When you meet acquaintances, you have to give gifts." Lin Chen seemed a little helpless.

But if I want him to retreat, there is no way.

So he changed the topic and looked at the person in front of him:

"But then again, what methods did you use?"

"If you hadn't taken the initiative to come to me, I wouldn't have been able to identify you."

As he spoke, Lin Chen's eyes flashed with surprise.

The other party was the sword cultivator that he met when he entered Feizhouhai City.

At that time, when he passed by, he just felt a hint of familiarity, but did not notice anything unusual. But now, standing in front of him, in his induction, besides feeling a slight incongruity, there was nothing more. Deep feeling.

You know, this is based on preconceived impressions, and his perception at this moment is not weaker than that of the Yuanying monks, and he can't even detect the clues, which is extraordinary!

As soon as he thought about it, he immediately focused his consciousness on the other party again.

But before he could scan vigorously, the skin of the black-robed monk in front of him suddenly wrinkled, and then, as if peeling off, a layer of human skin magic weapon fell off his body and rolled into his hand, like a picture scroll.

And he himself showed a familiar face to Lin Chen. It was Zhang Hao who left Lingnan with him and unexpectedly came to the East China Sea through the Wind Talisman of a Thousand Miles. He was suspected of being the son of fate - Zhang Hao!

At this moment, despite all the unhappiness he had before, Zhang Hao could not hide his excitement when he showed his true face and saw Lin Chen, and even more so with a sense of relief.

Although he, Senior Brother Lin, has a series of shortcomings such as being stingy, stingy, greedy for money, and cheating others, his ability is absolutely beyond question, and he has never even had any doubts about it.

Even though Shu Lao was transformed by the power of the fallen god and suffered very strange injuries, Zhang Hao felt that the other party definitely had the ability to heal, it was just a matter of the price!

After all, the other party's mystery and terror, as well as his own understanding of the spiritual energy, left a very deep impression on him.

This feeling was as if no matter how great the difficulty, no matter how dangerous the desperate situation, it was nothing to him.

The confidence and courage in his words, the mystery and terror in his gestures, even the White Bone Demon Lord who has become an infant with him, the Cloud Whale Demon King who stands neutral between the human and demon clans and can travel to the East China Sea in the outer domain, even the things in his mind The tree elders transformed by the power of transformation have never been given to him.

Even in his magnificent life of hundreds of years, only this senior brother Lin had given him such a feeling!

"Interesting, you have quite a lot of good things on your hands..."

Lin Chen didn't know what Zhang Hao was thinking, but reached out to take the human skin in his hand and raised his eyebrows:

"Human beings have a limited lifespan and are faced with the calamity of life and death. In order to seek longevity, monks embark on the path of spiritual practice. The orthodox ones take the right path of refining Qi, building foundations, and golden elixirs to obtain the right path of longevity recognized by heaven and earth. ”

"However, this road is full of difficulties and the right results are rare, so some people came up with crooked ways. Since I can't obtain immortality, and my life is approaching, why can't I take away the skin of those who have not yet expired, and pretend that my death has not yet come, in order to Deceiving the laws of heaven and earth?”

"But how can such an act of deceiving the heavens be so simple? In order to ensure that everything is foolproof and to hide it from the heavens and the earth, he wants to use the seven emotions and six souls as the pulling force, and the three souls and spirits as the target, and imposes unimaginable tortures to grind them away one after another. His dignity, emotions, knowledge, wisdom, and consciousness eventually fell into a state of emptiness, and then he peeled off his skin, cramped his muscles, and refined his soul. Finally, a complete monk was forcibly refined into a magic weapon, and it was still alive. !”

"And the human skin magic weapon thus refined can not only inherit all the breath of the original owner, but also be able to deceive the heavens. If a total of 9,999 monks are refined using the same method, it will be able to achieve the legendary achievement. The medium-sized monster located in [Secret Demon Capital Seal of All Heavens] - Painted Skin!”

"This painted skin not only has the ability to change, simulate the breath of others, and cannot be seen through, but more importantly, it can absorb the breath of the person it transforms into, thereby gaining 50% of its magical powers and strength!"

"Such deceptive actions, turning reality on its head, turning the impossible into the possible, are truly demons!"

Speaking of this, Lin Chen looked at Zhang Hao with a strange expression:

"However, refining this method will destroy the balance of yin and yang in the place, causing heavenly catastrophe, and it will become more severe as time passes. Refining human skin is not an easy task. It may take hundreds of monks to successfully create one. The resentment and curse caused by the killing..."

"Brother, you misunderstood!" Zhang Hao seemed to understand something and quickly explained, "I just got this thing by accident. Besides, there is still the aura of the Nascent Soul cultivator on the skin. With my current strength, how can I refine it?" I can transform into such existence, and I am definitely not a demon!"

"Don't worry, I don't care whether you are a demon or not. I'm not a Holy Mother." Lin Chen comforted, "Besides, I believe that I am definitely not such a person..."

As he spoke, Lin Chen wanted to put away the painting quietly, but Zhang Hao immediately reacted and held his hand down:

"Brother, what are you doing?!"

"cough!"

After being caught taking someone's belongings, Lin Chen showed no embarrassment on his face and said plausibly:

"Senior brother just thinks this thing is a little unsafe and wants to help you check it out!"

Not safe? examine? Are you afraid that you want to swallow it directly? !

Zhang Hao's face darkened and he said gloomily:

"Now my junior brother relied on this thing to briefly escape the pursuit of the Immortal Alliance's Anbu. If my senior brother takes it away, what should I do?"

"Cough!" He pulled hard and felt that the other party did not let go. Lin Chen coughed slightly and changed the topic directly, "The pursuit of the Anbu of the Immortal Alliance? Could it be that the old woman of the Tianhe Sect has also found traces of her junior brother? ?”

"It's not just the Tianhe Sect..."

Having said this, Zhang Hao sighed full of vicissitudes of life, and then briefly recounted his experiences over the past hundred years.

As the story unfolded, Lin Chen gradually came to know the other person’s experience.

That day, under the influence of the power of the Milky Way, the Void Refining Talisman and the power of dreams, he fell into a dream and slept for hundreds of years, while Zhang Hao was sent to Guixu.

No, to be precise, it is not in Gui Xu, but at the junction of Gui Xu and the outside world, among the fragments of the world baptized by Tianhe.

And Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect, one of the nine immortal sects, is fighting here.

Since his identity was unknown, he had no identity panel, and he was in a war zone, he was naturally labeled as an evil heretic and was hunted down by people from the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect.

Through various unexpected coincidences, he practiced dual cultivation with the local demon Lady White Bones, and by chance, he obtained the painted skin of the monster that floated up from the ruins.

This painted skin was originally a monster that transformed into a god, but under the heavy wear and tear of Guixu, its power was greatly damaged. Not only did it fall to the level of transforming into a god, but its spirituality was also almost wiped out. In order to survive, it had to sign a contract with Zhang Hao.

It was precisely with the help of this object that he and some demons escaped the purge of the Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect and successfully escaped into the outer realm. However, due to accidental exposure, they were hunted down by the latter.

Then in the outer realm, various disasters came one after another.

First, he mistakenly entered the Evil God Continent and was targeted by a Si Sui, who wanted to transform him into a petitioner.

After finally escaping from it, he arrived at the Immortal Alliance station and killed a true disciple of the Tianhe Sect in a fit of anger, leading to a pursuit.

Then during the chase, a magic weapon was detonated and the true inheritance of the Dead River Sect was wiped out.

And because the news spread that he had a magic weapon on him, it attracted the prying eyes of evil spirits from all over the world, and they started to plunder him one after another.

After finally returning to the East China Sea, I thought I was safe and sound, but accidentally provoked the Ten Hells and attracted the attention of the Anbu of the Immortal Alliance...

And in the process, he successively fought against monsters such as the white-bone demon, the green lamp enchantress, the human-faced tree demon, the silver-haired dead zombie, the human-skin magician, the evil cultivator, the cursed evil spirit, and the blood shadow man. While the demons are fighting for their lives, they still have to deal with the pursuit of the Immortal Alliance's curse cultivators, Dharma cultivators, physical cultivators, and formation cultivators.

He has been hunted for thousands of miles, put into a near-death state, seriously injured and stripped naked and turned into a cauldron, naked and disguised as a human being to hide, etc. He has tried various experiences.

Not only that, he has also experienced the world fragments, the secret realm of the outer world, the Si Sui spirit world, and the island in the East China Sea. Every force he has been with has problems at every turn, and he does not know how many have been destroyed.

More importantly, during this process, the state of being hunted never stopped. It can be said that Guixu was hunted back to the East China Sea by various forces.

'This experience is really mysterious... If I hadn't accidentally created a ghost ship when I was born in the East China Sea and wandered around Guixu, I might not be able to compare with it...'

'But Xuanqi is Xuanqi, but why does it feel worse than me...'

After hearing his story, Lin Chen suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing that he fell into a dream before.

At least he slept well in his dream for hundreds of years, and completed the experiment on corpse dissection when he woke up. Although he was plotted when he was born in the East China Sea, he successfully countered it.

It's better to be like the other person, being driven away thousands of miles like a dog...

However, when he thought that most of the people he was fighting against were golden elixirs, and the people he encountered were either the top Nascent Soul or the Si Sui Evil God, Lin Chen suddenly felt that he was not much better, because he was playing high-end games. .

"Even if I return to the East China Sea this time, I have offended the nine immortal sects in one fell swoop..." At the end of the sentence, Zhang Hao sighed feebly.

"So, you have offended Taiyi Immortal Sword Sect, Tianhe Sect, and Dead River Sect to death?" After hearing this, Lin Chen unexpectedly nodded calmly, "But it's right to think about it, a monk of unknown origin... If you find someone else’s true story, you will naturally want to take revenge.”

"Senior brother, aren't you afraid?"

Zhang Hao originally thought that Senior Brother Lin would be worried after hearing this experience, but he did not expect his unexpected calmness.

"Those who achieve great things must have courage. The Immortal Sect is nothing. The cultivation path that has not messed with the Immortal Sect is not perfect at all."

Lin Chen said lightly, his tone full of courage.

But I couldn't help but feel speechless in my heart:

You just messed with three people, but I will have to fight eight people in the future, and I will also rob them of the ancient treasure that has been passed down for millions of years and generations, and is closer than my own son, so what's so surprising?

The next moment, Lin Chen seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Zhang Hao, and said:

"But then again, since you have already escaped the pursuit of the Immortal Alliance's secret department, and have such a painted skin to conceal your identity, it stands to reason that you can just focus on your development in the future. Why do you come to me again?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Hao's originally somewhat happy and excited mood suddenly fell, and a trace of sadness appeared on his face. He said in a deep voice:

"The reason why I came to look for you this time is because my junior brother really has no other way, and can only ask my senior brother for help!"

"Oh?"

Lin Chen heard the words, his eyes flashed, and he looked up and down at Zhang Hao.

His breath is stable, his spirit is unobstructed, his foundation is solid, and in just a hundred years, he has reached the peak of the Golden Core with the qualifications of five spiritual roots...

There is no better situation than him, but since he still took the risk to find him and paid such a high price, it is obvious that he has reached a desperate time and made a helpless choice...

'It's strange, the other party is at least a third-level alchemist, and it is suspected that there is an immortal palace. What kind of dilemma is it that he has to ask me for help? '

'Could it be that after he came to the East China Sea, someone plotted against a lover of his? '

Just as Lin Chen's mind was full of various thoughts, he saw Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and said:

"Please help the old tree, Brother Lin!"

Old tree? !

Elder lover? !

Or a thousand-year-old tree spirit?

Lin Chen looked at Zhang Hao with some surprise. He didn't expect the other party to play so many tricks!

However, he quickly reacted, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"The place where the God of Transformation fell?"

With the other party's luck, there is no problem with his orientation, and it is unlikely that he is a Taoist partner.

There is no blood relative of his in the East Sea, so this possibility is also ruled out, so only the elders of the sect are left.

And if the name of the old tree is associated with Lingnan, then there is only one place - the place where the God of Transformation fell!

"That's right!"

Zhang Hao was overjoyed when he heard Lin Chen's question. Just from a name, Senior Brother Lin guessed the origin of the old tree. With his ability, it is not impossible to cure it.

"This..."

After getting the affirmation, Lin Chen frowned deeply.

In theory, it involves the essence of the power of the God of Transformation, and it involves the existence of the way of life and death. Whether it is the residual soul left behind or the creature born, let alone problems, even if the soul is scattered, it can return from the years, not to mention that the other party has a disciple who is the son of luck.

What kind of problem is it that he cannot handle it himself and has to find his way to him?