I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Sure enough, to train a lone wolf into a hunting dog, it is actually not necessary to remove its fangs and claws. It only needs to let it know——

who is its master!

Lin Chen sneered, and then loosened his grip slightly. The Kunpeng cub quickly broke free and fell into the chaotic void. The surrounding area quickly spread with an endless virtual scene of the North Sea Ice Sea, extinguishing the true fire on his body that was enough to burn the soul.

The boy who came back to his senses and came to the Kunpeng cub looked at Lin Chen with horror. He no longer thought about running away, but curled up tremblingly, trying to reduce his own presence, fearing that the fierce god in front of him would kill him if he was not satisfied.

After a long while, seeing that Lin Chen did not make the next move, it carefully poked its head out and whispered:

"Master, Master, I am willing to sign a blood contract with you and serve you as my master..."

"Blood contract?"

Lin Chen glanced at it indifferently, which made the latter feel a little scared, and he quickly explained:

"The blood contract of our Kunpeng clan is equivalent to the master recognition ceremony. The master can not only share the life span and life of our Kunpeng clan, but also inherit the infinite potential of the blood. If we become adults in the future, you can naturally be promoted to the refining realm..."

"You are so smart, even in this situation, you still want to find a long-term meal ticket?" Before he finished speaking, Lin Chen sneered and said, "If I am not mistaken, this blood contract should be similar to an equal agreement. Signing The two parties who made the contract can be said to live and die together. "

"But with your Kunpeng's vitality and lifespan far exceeding that of other species, even if I die, you will only be seriously injured, not life-threatening. Instead, you can use me to get through the weakest period of childhood, find a long-term meal ticket, and solve the hidden dangers of the blood trial... This is a set of calculations. Sure enough, you ancient alien species are still a little smart!"

The Kunpeng cub's face turned pale instantly when he heard the words, his knees softened, and he knelt down with a plop, hugged Lin Chen's thigh and cried:

"Master! Master! I was just joking just now, please don't take it to heart, master-servant contract, master-servant contract, I will sign it for you immediately!"

After speaking, he immediately let go of his soul, and even his body lay flat on the ground without any defense.

If it was another cultivator, this party might have other plans if they failed to deceive him, but the person in front of him was different. If he had shouted a little later, the other party would really kill him, and would not care if he was a Kunpeng cub.

Although he signed a master-servant contract with Lin Chen, if Lin Chen died in the future, he would also die, but that was a matter for the future. If he didn't sign it now, there would be no future!

But what he didn't expect was that when he let down his guard, Lin Chen waved his hand, looked at him expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"Contract? I never believe in that thing, and I don't have any idea of ​​signing it."

"Huh?!" Kunpeng cub trembled when he heard this, and asked tremblingly, "If you don't sign a contract, it's hard, aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

"Contract? Isn't this thing used to violate and find loopholes? Who uses a contract to restrain others?" Lin Chen sneered, then glanced at him expressionlessly, "As for running away? That doesn't matter, this world, the East China Sea of ​​the Central Plains, the Endless Abyss, the Nine Heavens, the Outer Realm Guixu... You can run and hide well in these places, but remember, you only have one life."

After these words came out, Kunpeng cub couldn't help but feel a chill on his back, and he naturally understood what Lin Chen meant.

Escape is possible, but if you are caught by this guy again, it will not be like this time, but you will really die.

This guy in front of him really kills people... No, he kills Kun without blinking an eye.

Seeing that the Kunpeng cub understood his meaning, Lin Chen stretched out his hand and released it back to the city, letting the spirits calm its emotions.

He still understood the principle of giving a date after hitting a stick, but Lin Chen didn't have so much time to comfort a pet, so he had to let the spirits take action.

As for signing a contract, Lin Chen never believed in the so-called contractual constraints and the integrity of both parties to the contract. The only thing he believed in was his own strength.

As long as his own strength is enough, he can become the top of the world in one fell swoop. Even if it is just a verbal promise, how many people in the world dare to violate it?

And if the strength is not enough, even if you make the strictest contract rules, it is just a matter of turning your hand to reverse black and white, confuse right and wrong, and play with the rules?

Since this is related to strength, why bother to sign a bloodline or master-servant contract?

Not to mention signing a contract with an ancient alien species like Kunpeng, not many people know what will happen next. After all, not many people have done this in the past million years, and Lin Chen does not intend to be the first person to try this out.

Moreover, it seems that something more important is happening now.

Thinking of this, Lin Chen frowned slightly and looked outside the chaos.

The chaotic void where he is now is just the manifestation of the Dao domain of the main body in the sea of ​​dream mind, and its essence is still in the dream.

And outside this Dao domain is the deep layer of the dream, belonging to the sea of ​​mind of the collective subconscious of all living beings.

At this moment, Lin Chen stood in the Dao domain and looked up, only to see that in the deep layer of the dream...

In the deep and boundless sky, which is like the sea of ​​stars in the universe, there are many strange light groups, floating down like snowflakes.

On it, various scenes are transformed from a personal perspective. At the core, faces with various expressions appear, either angry, unwilling, resentful, or happy...

They descended from the dream sky, fell into the boundless sea, and fell deeper into the depths.

This is the residual dream left by an individual conscious being after waking up.

These residual dreams carry various information and fall into the dreamland, and together they construct this absurd and weird deep dreamland that comes from reality but is also based on imagination!

The core symbol of deep dreams is the ocean of soul built by the subconscious mind of the race.

I saw that the color of the sea was as deep and blue as the night, and seemed to contain endless mysteries and imaginations.

Above the ocean, there are still colorful or black and white foams floating everywhere, and scenes of fairy caves, or scenes of desperate worlds emerge on them. These are various imaginations of beauty and despair by intelligent beings.

Although this scene sometimes has flowing light and reflections, reflecting all the beauty in the world, and sometimes the waves and clouds are weird, reflecting all kinds of darkness and blood... But overall, it is still a quiet and peaceful scene.

After all, since ancient times, under the suppression of the Heaven-shaking Universe Formation, any weird alien race has disappeared from the dream world, leaving only the collective subconscious sea belonging to the human race.

Any power that belongs to the dream dimension is restricted from entering the real world. Even if it affects in the dream, it will be restricted by the formation and lose its effect.

This is why the entire spiritual world can remain so stable under the influence of high-dimensional forces such as dreams. Even the Demon Sect has difficulty in completely invading the real world with the help of dreams. It is for this reason.

But now, what shocked Lin Chen was that at some point, this sea of ​​souls belonging to the human race had undergone unimaginable changes.

The originally deep blue ocean of the soul seemed to have been splashed with colorful ink at some point. The tone was gray and death-like, like the strange colors a corpse takes on when it is covered with abscesses.

And in this seawater that resembles the liquid of a rotten and abscessed corpse, strands of twisted life overflow, giving birth to one evil thing after another. The belly is a baby's face but the face is a soul worm with a creepy old face. The dream-eating tapir, with only a piece of skin and cracks left on its face, is like a ghostly shadow lingering around the island of the soul in a nightmare...

These evil things linger on the sea of ​​souls, like flies all over the sky, full of greedy eyes, staring at the island of the individual soul. Once any monk starts to rot in his heart, they will not hesitate. It pounces on the food and eats away at its soul.

And in this dark, ink-like seabed, Lin Chen also saw one bizarre scene after another:

On a vast expanse of land, giants towering one after another taller than mountain peaks, they gathered together to form a group of giants.

On the dark and cold land of death, one pale hand after another stretched out from the earth, turning into a group of white bones and corpses, wandering on this land of death.

One after another, dream butterflies emerged from the heads of various intelligent creatures, and the true souls and souls of the creatures gave birth to their true bodies.

Above the sky, there is a feathered man with six black wings and a dark body, suspended like a shadow.

In the endless mist, any outsiders fell one after another and turned into mist and dissipated. Forests, mountains, flowing water, hills... everything became invisible in this mist, leaving only a dead land, but in Among the shadows, Lin Chen seemed to see a human-shaped shadow flashing past.

…

Such bizarre and bizarre scenes flash past like a fleeting sight, densely packed and countless, seemingly endless, appearing in the depths of the soulful sea of ​​​​this dream.

Every scene is a creature that is completely different from the one before, seeming to represent a different race.

Seeing these scenes, Lin Chen's face instantly became extremely solemn, even faintly colored:

"This is, the old gods and...the ancient races?!"

With his eyes, he could naturally see the origin of the scene in front of him.

The former are the old gods sealed in the reflection of Guixu's cosmic light. Their power seems to have successfully penetrated the blockade of the spiritual energy experiment place, and began to influence the outside world and even the dream world through Guixu.

The latter are the ancient races sealed in the endless abyss.

They should have been suppressed forever by the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth, unable to return to the current world, until individuals and even races were completely extinct due to the weakness of their spiritual bodies.

But there seems to be a flaw in the seal, causing their existence to seep out of the seal and continue to manifest in the dream.

The dreamland in this world was originally a collection of the subconscious minds of all living beings in the Middle Earth and the East China Sea. Now that the power belonging to the old gods and ancient races appears here, it means that there is a problem with the power of the seal.

Although in Lin Chen's observation, these scenes were horrifying, but they were like illusory illusions. It seemed that they were not on the same layer as the spiritual sea of ​​the main body of the world, even if the former gave birth to countless weird and strange things. Scenes cannot substantially affect any island in the sea of ​​souls, even the soul islands of mortals.

This shows that although these scenes have appeared, the mighty power of the heaven-shaking universe is still there, and the old gods and ancient races are still unable to interfere or even affect this world.

But how long can this situation last?

After all, anyone with some common sense knows that a huge system definitely has enough redundancy to cope with countless variables.

But if there is a problem that can be observed from the outside, no matter how small the problem is, it is a sign that the redundancy margin has been broken down.

In this world, almost nothing can last forever. The Heaven-shaking Universe Formation has suppressed the old gods and ancient races for millions of years. For him, a time traveler, he has crossed countless light years and activated the Star Sea Communication .

Under such huge consumption and internal backlash, even if this great formation is engraved in the aura and becomes the aura of the formation, how long can it withstand it?

"In other words, even if there is no plan by the devil, it will be a matter of time before the great formation of the Heaven-overturning Universe is lost. After all, nothing can last forever. Reversing the overall situation of yin and yang, feng shui, and the fall of the moon will only speed up the arrival of this time... "

"But this may also be a good thing. After all, the contradictions in the Immortal Alliance have accumulated to a very big extent now. Even if there seems to be no problem on the surface, the entire senior management of the Immortal Alliance seems to be eager to turn the world upside down, and even to the point of being a little crazy. ”

"Obviously, he is the True Lord of the Immortal Alliance and a class with vested interests. They have already begun to conspire with the devil, collude with the evil gods, and instigate war...it seems that they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic. The top brass are already like this, and they have begun to long for war, let alone war. Those low-level monks would have changed to the human world long ago if they hadn’t been possessed of extraordinary power in this world.”

"If the devil doesn't take action, it will take at least millions of years for this heaven-shaking universe formation to be lost. But by that time, the Immortal Alliance itself has experienced countless wars and internal strife. By then, , let alone the courage to fight, I am afraid that in front of the old gods and the ancient races, they will be completely destroyed..."

After realizing this, Lin Chen's expression became more solemn.

In the past millions of years, the number of monks dropped sharply after the ancient demonic disaster, and then they fought with demons from all directions, so they never reached their peak.

Coupled with the existence of Outland and Guixu, and the continuous influx of resources, which ensured the rapid growth of the number of Immortal Alliance monks and spiritual energy resource income, all problems were covered up.

But now, although the combat power of the Immortal Alliance's Tianzun has not reached its peak, under the intentional or unintentional influence of the demon, the demons from all directions have suspended their intrusions and killings, causing the number of monks to gradually grow to its peak, and even entered the so-called golden age, but the outer realm However, the resources gradually decreased with the continuous development, and gradually could not meet the needs of such a large number of monks. As a result, the contradictions accumulated under the previous rapid development began to explode.

But despite this, the current Immortal Alliance is generally stable. Even if the old gods and the ancient races return, they still have the strength to fight, and they may be able to transfer the internal conflicts. Therefore, the great disaster broke out in this era. Maybe it's not a bad thing.

But no matter what the situation is, it means that time... is running out.

"Looks like I have to speed up."

Lin Chen sighed softly, and his figure disappeared in the chaotic flow, returning to the dream city.