I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

At this moment, in the Feizhou Haishi.

The decline of the spiritual energy at the foundation-building level just now has caused this place to suffer unprecedented damage. Most of the ruins have been destroyed and turned into a scorched earth, leaving only a few special buildings and high-level magic tools and treasures with hard materials.

After all, the basic magic arrays of the entire Haishi are all at the first and second levels, and they are superimposed, intersected, and fused to form most of the third-level and even fourth-level formations.

Originally, this kind of interlocking means was to resist the invasion of the Yuanying Dao Realm. Even if the battle outside was in full swing and countless casualties were caused, as long as the core key nodes and even the centers were not destroyed, high-level cultivators could restart the formation and save the situation.

In theory, under this kind of defense, even if the six great demons of the Tianmo Sect came in person, they could only cause chaos at most, and as long as enough price was paid, the Immortal Alliance True Lord of Feizhou Haishi could completely suppress it by force.

But no one expected that in the case of the energy-level deep sea, such defense not only failed to work, but became the source of disaster.

As a result, many monks who had survived were directly wiped out in the explosion.

But there are always some lucky people, or people with outstanding means who can survive.

For example, at this moment, somewhere in Feizhou Haishi, in a mountain range that was moved in the past.

"Ahhh!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the blood mist spread and spread, rolling in the cave like a rain cloud, and finally turned into a bloody rain that fell all over the sky.

"Damn it!"

A core disciple wearing Tianji Sect clothing had a gloomy face, turned around and leaned over to a beautiful young man in gorgeous clothes with a cold and arrogant look:

"Brother, we have conducted several experiments on these casual cultivators and found that not only will the original foundation-building cultivators explode and die, but the true essence in their bodies will also overflow. Even the Qi-refining cultivators who forcibly promoted through secret methods will also have their true essence transformed into spiritual energy and overflow at the moment of success, causing a storm to sweep across the world."

"Not only that, we have also calculated that although only the foundation-building cultivators exploded now, as time goes by, the mana in our golden elixir will sooner or later have problems. By then, it will be troublesome!" The true disciple wearing Taiyi Xuanmen clothing said with an unpleasant face.

"We must find a way to leave Feizhou Haishi, otherwise, if we stay here, it's only a matter of time before we die." The disciple of Hunyuan Five Elements Sect said, and then looked at a person from Taiyi Xuanmen, "I wonder what solution Senior Brother Li has?"

"Yes, at this critical moment, only the two senior brothers can take on the responsibility. Please step up and take charge of the overall situation and save the building from collapse!"

"Please save the building from collapse!"

Suddenly, shouts came one after another in the venue, and looking from a distance, there were actually dozens of cultivators here, either wearing the symbols of the nine major immortal gates, or from major sects and families in the East China Sea, just like the Jindan group of cultivators in Feizhou Haishi.

Although the Whale Song caused them to suffer heavy losses, only one in ten survived, but with the help of various sect elders and hundreds of thousands of people, there were still many cultivators left, and they successfully gathered together through various means.

The leaders of them are two disciples of the Xianmen. Although they are not as good as the Daozi in the reserve of the God Transformation, they are the Tianjiao promoted by the Xianmen family and the well-deserved Xianmen direct lineage!

In normal times, they can call the wind and rain, stir up the wind and clouds with a single move, and even command the existence of Yuanying cultivators. It can be said that they are in a high position and have great power, and are the real high-level of the Xianmen League.

However, at this moment, their faces are also extremely gloomy.

The reason is that the situation they are facing is completely beyond their initial crisis expectations.

If it is just an ordinary crisis, or if they encounter the Yuanying Demon Lord, they can still deal with it calmly, and even kill the danger.

After all, as the direct lineage of the Xianmen family, they not only have special fourth-level spiritual talismans, magic weapons, and array plates, but also have the avatars of the ancestors of the Xianmen family and the God Transformation cultivators. Even if they encounter the existence of the mirror female cultivator and the paper man demon lord, they can escape with their lives.

But they never expected that the quasi-immortal technique of Canghai Tianzun would directly abolish all their high-level means, forcing them, who were pampered and noble, to face the threat of death.

So at this moment, in addition to fear, they also felt an indescribable anger.

The noble disciples of the sects and aristocratic families have longevity and power far beyond ordinary people. They can be said to be truly noble.

But Canghai Tianzun didn't care about this at all and attacked them. In his eyes, does he still have aristocratic families, immortal sects, and the order and laws of the world for millions of years? !

No matter what the reason, this is intolerable!

"The Shen family of Tianhe Sect is also a waste. They have been in power for more than 100,000 years, but they let an outsider take away the position of Tianzun and let that guy's lover become the next generation of incarnation. They are really a waste!" Li Mingze, a direct descendant of Taiyi Xuanmen, said with a cold face.

“Even if he took away the position of Heavenly Venerable, so what? The Nine Great Immortal Sects still belong to our family! But he actually dared to attack us directly. Isn’t he afraid of being blamed by the alliance?!” Zhou Xuanji also said with anger on his face, “Even if he is Heavenly Venerable, my Zhou family is also a family of the Heavenly Secret Sect. If he behaves like this, the God-Transforming Ancestor in our clan will definitely not let him go!”

"This is natural. After we leave here, we must use our connections within the clan to make the other party pay the price!" Li Mingze's tone was particularly cold, and then he looked at Zhou Xuanji, "But the first priority is to leave here first. Just in time, people We’ve almost collected it, it’s time to go.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingze took the lead and walked forward, and Zhou Xuanji and the others followed directly.

Looking for the cave and walking inside, they soon came to a huge cave.

At this moment, the cave was crowded with monks, including disciples of the Immortal Sect, affiliated members of the aristocratic families, and people from outside the country, but most of them were large numbers of casual cultivators.

They were rescued by Li Mingze and others, and then brought here together.

"grown ups!"

"Real person!"

As soon as they saw them coming in, all the monks showed excitement on their faces.

There was also an old man with a bun and a cute little boy. He bowed his waist and asked humbly with expectation:

"I dare to ask you sirs, but have you found a way to escape?"

Zhou Xuanji looked at the old man with a strange curve on his lips:

"That's natural."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately cheered, and some even knelt their heads on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Great, we are saved!"

"Thank you, sir, thank you, sir!"

In the disaster just now, without exception, they all lost their relatives, friends, senior teachers and disciples. Although they were extremely sad, they survived in the end.

The deceased has passed away. All the living people can do is to live with the hope of the deceased. Now that there is a way to survive, how can we not be extremely excited?

The old man's wrinkled face also showed a hint of joy. He grabbed his grandson tightly and asked respectfully:

"May I ask, sir, how should we escape?"

"Of course..." The curve on Zhou Xuanji's face became wider and wider, and finally he revealed a weird smile, "Use your lives to clear the way for us."

What?

As soon as these words came out, the monks who were originally extremely excited were stunned on the spot.

Then before they had time to think clearly, these immortal sects or direct descendants of aristocratic families took action brazenly.

The next moment, many monks in the field fell down silently one after another, like fallen wheat.

Immediately afterwards, some of their bodies quickly shriveled up, their flesh and blood was eaten away, and bloody Gu worms flew out. Some were directly refined into blood pills on the spot, and some were covered with dense runes. In the end, the whole person turned into powder and disappeared, leaving only a blood talisman...

After just a few breaths, most of the thousands of monks present died and were refined into various blood sacrifices!

"No, no, no, please spare my life!"

"I have shed blood for the noble family, and I have made meritorious deeds for the Immortal Sect. You can't do this to me!"

"I'll fight you!"

There were screams one after another mixed with the sounds of pleading and roaring, but their begging for mercy, resistance, crying... all of them had no effect at all. Instead, they were slaughtered at will by these direct descendants of the Immortal Alliance like animals.

"Sir, Xiaobao is innocent. You can take this old body, but please let the child live!"

The old man on the side was shocked when he saw this scene. He quickly knelt down and kowtowed desperately. His head was covered with blood, and he begged bitterly.

But when Zhou Xuanji saw this, his face turned cold and he said in a cold voice:

"It's just some moving blood pills. You really think of yourself as a human being. How dare you negotiate terms with me?! Die!"

Bang!

In an instant, the old man who was still kneeling down and pleading desperately exploded into a blood mist that filled the sky!

"grandfather!"

The boy just watched helplessly as his loved one died on the spot, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward without hesitation, trying to fight for his life.

But Zhou Xuanji snorted coldly:

"You bastard who doesn't know how to live or die..."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, spiritual energy surging in his hands.

In just a few breaths, the body of a lively and lovely child, who was originally made of jade and jade, quickly shriveled up, his skin became like tree bark, and the flesh and blood on his body turned into a blood talisman.

Soon, the thousands of monks present turned into various blood pills, blood talismans, blood poisons and other objects, and were taken into the arms of these direct disciples.

Their golden elixir mana was sealed, and the available spiritual energy in their bodies was not enough to support their next actions, so they directly used the secret hands of the alliance.

The elders in the Xianmen family have long told them that whether they are casual cultivators under the Immortal League or disciples with no background, they are just mobile blood pills from the direct lineage of their Xianmen family.

The cultivation skills he obtained from the Immortal Alliance Market have long been secretly planted. Not only can they be used as a means of embedding, but at critical moments, they can also be sacrificed to obtain the blessings of various blood path secrets.

To put it simply, these low-level monks are their mobile blood elixirs and spell-casting materials in times of emergency!

Not to mention the essence and blood, even their organs, bodies, souls... have long been hidden in their various cultivation methods. Once they are in need, they can get whatever they want!

In normal times, they may still make neat terms with these low-level bastards, but in times of crisis, it's time to kill and draw blood!

"Just collect this much. If you don't have enough, don't take it anymore. After all, the most indispensable thing in the world is these people... huh?!"

As he was talking, Li Mingze's expression suddenly froze and he looked out of the cave.

…

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fog, fog everywhere.

A large amount of spiritual energy gathered together, forming a thin layer of ethereal spiritual mist that enveloped the entire sea city.

This mist is not pure. Although it contains extremely rich spiritual energy, it also contains an insoluble smell of blood.

The entire sea city covers thousands of miles and is home to more than a million monks. Even if many died in the whale song, the remaining monks are still a huge number.

And the spiritual energy just declined, a large number of foundation-building monks exploded and died, and a large amount of refining energy was swept in. The resulting death was enough to stain an area with blood.

At this moment, the spiritual mist with a faint blood color suddenly surged up layer by layer at this moment.

The sea of ​​mist surged and undulated, as if a huge tornado vortex had appeared. A large amount of spiritual mist was sucked in and rushed to one place!

This sudden change immediately alarmed the two people walking in the fog.

"Except for the power of Tianzun and the ancient treasure, there is still someone who can use such power in this environment?"

Su Liyue stopped and looked at the gathering place of massive spiritual energy, with a strange color on her beautiful face.

"Could it be Master Baicao and the others?"

As she finished speaking, a person appeared next to her.

This figure is particularly weird. It seems to be made up of countless paper-thin corpses superimposed and glued together, eventually forming a vague humanoid outline.

"At the moment when the change occurred, these old foxes had already used various means to leave this place, and the statue of the evil god was destroyed by Canghai Tianzun. There is no longer any existence of Nascent Soul and above here..." Su Liyue looked incomprehensible, looking at Looking at the distant place, which faintly exuded the aura of fluctuations above Nascent Soul, he said, "So I am even more curious, what happened there?"

"I don't see that you are a nosy person. After all, with the Taiyin Ice Soul Frozen Ancient Dark Light left by the Heavenly Lord on your body, you can escape from here unharmed. Why come to this muddy water?" The figure sneered. .

"There are still a large number of monks left in the sea market. If I just give up on them, it will not be in line with my heart, both emotionally and rationally." Su Liyue said in a deep voice, "If you are poor, you can benefit yourself, and if you are rich, you can benefit the world. Since we can guarantee If you are fine and can save someone, you can’t just sit back and watch!”

"Now that the current changes are happening, I naturally want to take a look and see if I can win some hope for those survivors!"

"Interesting..." The figure's tone was strange, with a smile that was either mocking or admiring, "I'll accompany you to see the Taoist master."

"Why, you're not afraid? After all, in this environment, any changes represent both hope and danger." Su Liyue turned to look at the figure, her eyes moved, and said.

"Haha, is it dangerous?" The figure showed a weird smile at this moment, and his voice seemed to have overlapping echoes, "For me, this thing does not exist at all."

"Whether it's dangerous or desperate, even if you die completely, your soul is extinguished, and no trace is left, so what? It's just a matter of death."

"And the death that the world fears, fears, fears, and wants to escape at all costs is just a long sleep for us."

"So death means nothing to us, because we can return from our eternal sleep at any time!"

…

At this moment, whether it was the two Dao disciples of the Nine Immortal Sects, the direct descendants of the Immortal Sects, or the hidden demons, they were all rushing towards the place where the spiritual energy gathered.

And in the center of the whirlpool of spiritual energy, where the layers of spiritual waves rolled together, a huge shadow that looked like a fish but not a fish, not a bird but a bird, with a back like a mountain, and wings like hanging clouds, was constantly condensing.

Under the shadow, there was a small altar. Lin Chen stood outside the altar, looking at the aura screen in the palm of his hand, his eyes solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

"Open, the first energy level jump."