I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"You mean, that Grandmaster Lin is in seclusion?"

In a room on the Feizhou Haishi, the Qimeng ship, the green-robed old man who had previously communicated with Lin Chen at the Sanxiu Market said in surprise.

"Yes, it seems that he went into seclusion after meeting a cultivator." His disciple replied.

Then, the disciple said with some dissatisfaction:

"Although this Master Lin is indeed capable, you are the Supreme Elder of the Weapon Alliance, and your status is equal to that of the Yuanying Master. He just offended you, which is really..."

After hearing this, the green-robed old man smiled indifferently and said:

"What's the matter? The great power in this world belongs to oneself. Status and position are not as important as one's own strength. It is normal for the other party to do this. Don't be blinded by that little power."

"Well, I didn't think it through. So, I will write a letter. After Brother Lin's retreat is over, I hope to visit him."

"Master, you are too..."

The disciple wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the green-robed old man.

'This disciple's character still needs to be cultivated...'

The green-robed old man sighed in his heart, took out a piece of letter paper, and engraved the dragon chapter and phoenix official script on the letter paper stroke by stroke.

Since ancient times, there have been countless predecessors who have learned from the nature of heaven and earth. Among them, there are also countless people with great wisdom and perseverance. Their understanding of the spirit of heaven and earth is naturally different, which is reflected in the text, such as dragon seal, phoenix official script, tortoise pattern, bird seal, insect script, erosion text, and tadpole.

It is not only a symbol of civilization inheritance, but also contains the spirit, concept and thought of the predecessors, which can profoundly influence the thinking and concept of every later learner. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a text that carries the truth.

The old man in green robe hopes to express his thoughts and sincerity through words, gain Lin Chen's favor, and further make friends.

"Friend Lin, I miss you very much after we parted in the past. Your understanding of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals..."

Rustle--

The sound of the pen slapping sounded in the quiet room, like a spring silkworm eating leaves, with a rustling sound, and the disciple waited quietly on the side.

But as time passed, for some reason, the bright light in the room dimmed inexplicably.

The rustling sound of the pen, at some point, took on a strange sound, as if countless insects were constantly crawling in the dark corners of the room, turning into a rustling sound, and a disgusting stench quietly permeated the air.

"I hope to visit your house and discuss the Dao with fellow Taoists..."

But strangely, the old man in green robes seemed to have not noticed it, and was still writing the book in his hand, with dense words written from his hand.

However, compared to the previous fast-moving words, the handwriting in his hand at this moment was indescribably weird.

Crowded together, some large, some small, some thick, some thin, the writing had no regularity at all, but a weird awkwardness, the handwriting was black and twisted, with an indescribable sense of weirdness.

As the process progressed, the face of the old man in green robe was shrouded in a shadow, and his expression became stiff from lively, and his face became extremely pale, as if he had lost his soul.

In the process, the content on the paper also changed as he continued to write:

"Discussing the Dao with fellow Taoists. Especially the knowledge and ideas of fellow Taoists... the fair skin, the red blood, the handsome face, the well-proportioned body, make me want to tear it into pieces, so as to achieve perfection..."

Snap!

When the last word was written, the old man in green robe suddenly pressed down the pen in his hand, raised his head suddenly, stared straight ahead, and all the expressions of kindness, smile, gentleness, etc. on his face disappeared in an instant, and unified into a kind of... greed for life.

"Send... out... out..."

The dark and hoarse voice sounded in the room, bringing a touch of chill that could not be dispelled.

Then, the disciple beside him also took the letter stiffly, lowered his forehead, hid in the shadows, and walked out of the door, like a ghost delivering a letter to the underworld.

But as he got closer and closer to the door, his face gradually regained its color with each step, and all the weirdness slowly faded away. The moment he stepped out of the door, he returned to a normal person who was talking and laughing.

But the letter was sent out, and in contact with one monk after another, it caused all kinds of weird changes in the latter.

In the room, the old man in green robes just sat in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression.

After an unknown amount of time, he stood up and walked towards a place.

No, to be precise, he didn't walk.

He was pale, his expression was cold and numb, and he was tiptoeing, just like a ghost, floating silently to a certain place... That place was the control center of the formation prohibition in this area.

At the same time, in the sea city, cultivators in many places also experienced such changes.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

As time passed, one after another of the formations and restrictions began to extinguish, and the entire Feizhou sea city and various areas began to slowly come to a standstill.

Not only that, on the walls of the sea city, under the eaves, on the floor tiles, and even on the human body, dense and distorted handwriting appeared one after another, as if written in dried blood.

These twisted handwritings exuded a strange aura, and every monk who saw them was stunned.

Then, the vitality on his body began to wither little by little, his face became extremely pale, like a long-dead corpse, and his body was even more stiff as if he was walking zombies. He wandered in the sea city, raised the weapon in his hand, smashed all living creatures, and tore them to pieces.

Such phenomena spread like a virus, quickly sweeping the entire Feizhou Sea City!

…

"Success, Feizhou Sea City, chaos."

At this moment, above Feizhou Sea City, there were two figures that could not be detected by divine thoughts standing in the air, looking at the blood and chaos under their feet, with an indescribable indifference in their eyes.

"The Lord Demon's plan this time is still too hasty, and it is completely possible to make a long-term plan."

A being with countless changes and infinite figures emerged said.

"The plan doesn't have to be detailed, as long as it's useful."

A little bit of brass light quickly moved around the body, outlining the figure of countless cloud seals and heavenly books, and replied:

"If the Demon Lord wants to sneak into the moon, he must distract the female fairy stationed on it from the Sun and Moon Palace."

"And a flying boat sea market carrying the trade of the East China Sea in the Central Plains, two Taoists, more than ten Yuanying, tens of thousands of cultivators, and the power of Kunpeng are enough to do this."

"But the other party is a Tianzun, not an ordinary Huashen cultivator. I'm worried that he will notice the plan of the Demon Lord." The existence of infinite figures said.

"Don't worry, the Lord's means and power are not something you can understand at all, just do it." The figure composed of countless cloud seals replied.

After this, the latter fell silent.

"Come on, I won't waste any more time. I follow the path of spiritual energy. I can't really come here through dreams. I can only take action this time. I'll leave it to you to deal with it later."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure composed of countless cloud seals disappeared directly.

And the existence that was in a rigid state, as if there were countless superimposed figures, began to change constantly after a moment.

A fat and rude middle-aged man, a graceful and beautiful female cultivator, a wise and wise old man, a lively and cute child... These are the faces of the cultivators in Feizhou Haishi.

Along with this process, a large number of three corpses began to spread silently and infiltrated the hearts of the cultivators in Feizhou Haishi!

...

"This is... Cloud Seal and Three Corpse Demon Lord?!"

At the same time, on the other side.

In the Danfang Lingzhou, in the secret room.

Master Baicao, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, his expression suddenly changed.

The magical power of each Nascent Soul cultivator has its own characteristics, and as one of the most powerful people in the world, he naturally knows the means of every old friend who can threaten his life.

Through words, he distorts the thinking of the living, tampers with cognition, and stirs up people's seven emotions and six desires, so that the three corpses take over the heart and turn into a demon...

Such means can only be possessed by the two demon lords of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

"Damn..."

The face of Master Baicao suddenly darkened, and he stretched out his hand and a spiritual light flowed out directly.

A moment later, a figure who was locked by countless chains, dragging a large coffin, and wrapped in layers of black robes, slowly walked out of the darkness of the room.

"What exactly is going on? Why did the two guys of the Heavenly Demon Sect attack Feizhou Haishi? There is no such content in the plan!"

The face of Master Baicao became extremely cold, and his tone was even more murderous.

Originally, with his status as a peak Nascent Soul, he did not stay in the high-level spiritual veins to comprehend the secret of transformation, but instead went on this flying boat sea city, which was enough to arouse suspicion.

Now such a thing happened again. If the location of the evil god statue was exposed and implicated him, even if he had a very high status in the Immortal Alliance, he would probably be in danger.

Not to mention that the nine major immortal gates have already suspected them. If something goes wrong at this time, it is very likely to be hit like thunder!

"I don't know about this matter either." A hoarse, gloomy, and not-so-living voice came out of the coffin carrier's mouth.

After the words came out, Master Baicao's face became even gloomier, as if water could drip out.

The other party had no need to lie to him, and he also knew that on the eve of the great catastrophe, whether it was the Dragon Palace, the Heavenly Demon Sect, or even the major sects and families in the East China Sea who knew about it, all had their own plans.

And in this process, overlaps and implicated are not impossible, after all, everyone has their own unknown calculations.

But...

"Damn it, why at this time?!" Master Baicao showed a ferocious look on his face, and a hint of anger in his eyes.

The other party didn't make a move earlier or later, but at this time, how should he deal with it with the evil god statue? !

"What should I do now?" The coffin carrier said stiffly with a dead face.

Master Baicao looked at him with a sinister look and said coldly:

"We guys who have lived for thousands of years will do three words when dealing with the enemy: as soon as possible, as soon as possible, and try our best! Just like the top assassins in the mortal world, if you hit the target, you will run away thousands of miles away!"

"If the goals of Yunzhuan and Sanzhi are really Feizhouhaishi, they will either not take action, or once they take action, they will win the battle, and they will never carry out such a painless attack. Therefore, the opponent will definitely There is another plan, and this is the key to the next step!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Baicao stood up and waved his hand.

In an instant, in the secret room, the ivy leaves covered with layers of restrictions, like intricate leaf patterns, withered one after another at this moment.

Using countless spirits composed of elixirs, he erased the formation restrictions in the room layer by layer while walking, and lifted the seals of this place layer by layer.

As the seal continued to dissipate, the aura of death from a foreign land suddenly appeared on the scene!

"No matter what the other party's plan is, since this matter has occurred, the dogs of the Immortal Alliance Anbu will definitely track it down to the end."

"And under the attack of the Demon Sect, it is not easy to protect the statue of the evil god without any leakage. After all, with such unexpected births, who can guarantee that everything will be safe in the future? ?”

When Master Baicao said this, the coffin bearer understood it clearly:

"So you plan to stop doing nothing, release the evil god, destroy Fei Zhou Hai City, and disrupt the situation in one fell swoop?!"

"That's right." Master Baicao said with a touch of cruelty and greed in his tone, "After all, the fewer people alive, the more true what the remaining people say will be, right?"

"Besides, this Feizhou Sea City also has a lot of good things. The resources carried by the trade between China and the East China Sea for nearly a hundred years are enough to be comparable to the net worth of a Lord Transformation God, not to mention other There are also spiritual medicines, stones of enlightenment, treasures of heaven and earth, and the legendary fifth-level spiritual soil - moon soil!"

"These are the treasures that are blocked by the nine immortal sects and cannot be leaked easily. In the past, with those Taoists and the Nascent Soul of the Donghai Immortal Sect, we couldn't take action. But now, isn't it an opportunity?"

"...What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true." Upon hearing this, even the man carrying the coffin had a strange curve in his mouth.

Why do they want to use the power of the evil god and even help to cause a catastrophe? Isn't it just to gain greater benefits and hope for further progress?

Now that there is hope of plundering Feizhouhai City, what does the transportation of one or two evil god statues mean?

It’s just another chance of luck!

As for whether this delay will affect the overall situation, implicate plans, etc.?

Sorry, that's not what they should be thinking about!

These two old foxes who have lived for thousands of years have no idea of ​​sacrificing themselves at all costs for the sake of the big plan. Instead, they choose to use this chaos without hesitation to get what they need!

After all, in their eyes, there is no overall concept, but only three things, that is:

Benefits, benefits, fucking benefits!

Compared with the benefits of uncertainty in the future, the benefits that can be obtained in front of you are not as impressive!

As soon as they thought of this, they communicated without hesitation with the Nascent Soul monks from the other two places above Haishi who were responsible for transporting the statues of the evil gods.

Just a moment later, a sudden chaos swept the entire Feizhouhai City silently!