I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

The shallow level of dreams is very similar to reality and is the critical dimension between truth and illusion.

At the junction of illusion and reality, Lin Chen's figure appeared here.

And in front of him, a huge island, no, it can be said to be a small continent with an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, was displayed in front of him.

There are countless tall spiritual mountains standing on it, representing the spiritual light of the monks flying all over the sky, and one after another huge and ferocious floating spiritual boats rise from the ground, forming a war fleet that covers the sky and the sun, going day and night. Going overseas...

This is the core of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, and also the location of countless monks from the Nascent Soul Lord from the Middle Earth. Overseas Immortal Island——

Penglai!

"That's it..."

Lin Chen's eyes moved slightly.

He is about to be here and set off the origin of the eternal evil calamity that has lasted for millions of years!

With this thought, he no longer hesitated and took a step forward. The scene in front of him began to quickly become solid. He was about to cross the boundary between reality and illusion and descend into reality again!

However, what he didn't expect was that the next moment, an accident happened.

"What...is going on?!"

Lin Chen's true spirit sent out strong fluctuations, showing a sense of surprise and uncertainty.

Crossing the medium of illusion and reality, when you come from a dream to reality, what you see is not the endless scenery of the East China Sea, but an illusory river that is eternal, silent, sleeping, and without any color!

"This is...the River Styx? No, that's not right!"

There is no underworld in this world, so where did the River Styx come from? !

This is not the River Styx, but the most precious treasure left by the ancient monks - the River of Death!

"I obviously have a body in reality. This time it is the return of my soul, not the reincarnation of the true spirit. Why do I still activate the power of the Dead River?!"

"Wait...that's not right!"

In the path of dreams and spiritual energy, Lin Chen, who had also achieved the fifth level in the past, instantly realized something was wrong.

This does not seem to be a real dead river, but an existence located...in his memory!

After the Yuan Shen experiment, his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and the avenue of spiritual energy went further. Therefore, in his memory, he subconsciously ignored a piece of the past, which was plotted by the Dead River Cult when he was reincarnated in the East China Sea in a dream. scene.

This scene could not be suppressed and appeared in my mind, and it seemed more and more real, even affecting the dream in this void!

Logically speaking, this is just a past memory and should not be a problem, but in this world, it can become a medium for entities in the world to crawl over by following the connection!

In an instant, the scene in the memory became more and more vivid. In the end, it directly transcended the barriers of time, space and memory, and completely arrived here!

Wow!

At this moment, countless rivers were turbulent, and each one appeared with a pale shadow. They turned into colors at this moment, as if they came to life, but they instantly turned into gray and dead shadows.

The state of life and death switched back and forth on his body, and then the sometimes colorful, sometimes pale, illusory hand they all stretched out fiercely pulled towards Lin Chen!

In an instant, Lin Chen's entire figure fell into the river of death with difficulty!

For a moment, the microscopic vision of spiritual energy that I experienced in the past flashed before my eyes again. The shadowy existences in the dead river turned into countless fuzzy particles in my vision, forming a cloud with blurred boundaries and dynamic changes at all times.

The moment Lin Chen saw these clouds, they quickly took shape and turned into figures one after another, a dying longevity man, an old man at the end of his life, a soul that was in flight...

This is the microscopic particles of spiritual energy - superposition and collapse!

"What the hell..."

Lin Chen couldn't help but curse at this moment.

The most calculating, ruthless and deceitful force is the Tianhe Sect among the nine immortal sects. Based on Canghai Tianzun's plan, they are the sworn enemies who will never stop fighting.

But why, the other branch of the Nine Immortal Sects [Dead River Sect] seems to be far more hostile to me than the Tianhe Sect. What is the reason? And the other party does this because he really wants to fight with himself, the time traveler. Will you fight to the death? !

Lin Chen's fading face showed a ruthless look. He did not hesitate to communicate with the distractions on the ghost ship and ordered them to forcibly dissect the corpse and become a feather, thereby affecting the ship's collision with the dead river!

Different from beings such as the Forgotten Demon Lord and the Heavenly Demon, the Dead River is a powerful force belonging to the ancient monks. It is a terrifying existence that can affect his memory before crossing. If one is not careful, something will really happen!

Lin Chen was not sure whether the ancient monks had left behind secret guards among them, and he did not dare to bet, so he could only use his own power.

In Lin Chen's hands, the only means that could affect ancient treasures such as the Dead River was the ghost ship, so he planned to bring the two into collision without hesitation.

As for what consequences this would cause, he no longer cared.

When he was alive, he was naturally very materialistic, and the world existed objectively. But if there was a real danger of life and death, he would still be very idealistic. If I die, the world will be gone.

After all, if he can't survive, then there is no need for this world to exist, and it will be destroyed if it is destroyed!

But at this moment, terrifying auras, countless gibberings, and various bizarre images emerged one after another, rushing to plunge into Lin Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, causing his consciousness to become blurred, causing his movements to become blurry. He couldn't help but pause, as if he had fallen into some kind of sleepwalking.

In this hazy state that seemed like midnight and half asleep, a strange scene appeared in front of his eyes and in his mind:

From the beginning to the end, the straight dead river, with his position and the time in his memory as the node, the next moment, it actually derived endless tributaries that could not be counted at a glance.

In these tributaries, one after another completely different scenes appeared:

In one scene, Lin Chen's figure continued to struggle in the dead river, and then faded away the bright colors little by little, becoming a wandering soul wandering in the world, rotting little by little, forgetting humanity little by little, as if forgetting death and being forgotten by death.

In another scene, he was reincarnated as an ordinary sea turtle. Before he had time to stimulate his blood and embark on the path of cultivation of the demon clan, he became a delicious meal in the mouth of the cultivator and had to start reincarnation again.

In another scene, he was reincarnated as a so-called medicine slave. He spent countless time and money to finally climb to the Golden Core, but he offended the children of the aristocratic family and had to expose his strength. Then he was hunted by the secret department of the Immortal Alliance. With the help of the dark network built by the virtual platform, he opened a so-called underground king's road.

...

These scenes are bizarre and absurd, unreal but real, as if they contain all the possibilities after Lin Chen was born in the East China Sea, symbolizing the future after different choices at the fork in the road.

"What is this...?"

Lin Chen's heart was filled with horror at this moment. The scene in front of him was beyond his expectations.

However, what really terrified him was that with the continuous flow and direction of the Dead River, his body was constantly flowing towards a tributary.

That was the scene where he did not escape the Dead River, but fell into the worldly wandering soul, becoming an evil thing between life and death.

For some reason, Lin Chen had an inexplicable premonition that if he really flowed into this tributary, then this world might collapse into the world where he did not successfully land in the East China Sea.

In this way, the birth of the ghost ship, the experience of the flying boat sea city, the eternal side of the moon... will no longer exist, becoming something unprecedented in this world! ! !

"The Sky River is the key to ascending to the immortal world, the moon is the way to the unity of the Tao, and the Dead River is what the ancient cultivators are really exploring the essence of the universe?!"

Lin Chen realized at this moment that perhaps the real horror left by the ancient cultivators was not the Overturning Heaven and Earth Formation that suppressed this world for millions of years, but this weird and unpredictable Dead River!

It seems that it can not only escape the passage of time through superposition and become a non-living and non-dead existence, but also seem to be able to tamper with the established facts of time and space history through collapse, creating incomprehensible horror!

How could the people of the Dead River Cult control such a heaven-defying power? !

Lin Chen realized this instantly, but it was useless.

Because at this moment, he was being dragged into that tributary without resistance. Once he succeeded, the world would collapse again, collapsing into a state where he had not descended into the East China Sea and was completely dead!

If that were the case, then no matter how many means he had, he would be powerless to save the situation!

"Looking for death."

But at this moment, a plain voice that resounded throughout the eternal silence suddenly sounded.

Then, Lin Chen felt a very obvious push coming from behind, and the countless spirit ghosts around him also let go of their hands at this moment, as if they were affected by an unknown great force, causing his entire body to float up rapidly at an unprecedented speed.

Lin Chen did not hesitate at all, and decisively took advantage of this opportunity to directly break free from the shackles of the dead river. Then, in less than a breath of time, his figure quickly disappeared and returned to the East China Sea!

At the moment of disappearance, Lin Chen also looked back at the person who helped him, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Because the face of the person who helped him was very familiar, so familiar that he felt incredible, because that face was himself!

No, to be precise, it was the light and shadow composed of countless of himself, who helped him break free from the shackles of the Dead River at this moment!

What on earth is going on...

Just when Lin Chen couldn't understand, the scene in front of him began to disappear rapidly, and he returned to the body of Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

But at the moment of leaving completely, a word that seemed to be overlapped by countless voices echoed in his ears.

In fact, it was like crying, complaining, and longing, extremely illusory, distorted and intermittent, with an indescribable weirdness:

"Spirit superposition... multiverse... the place where the ancient monks experimented with spiritual energy... stop, stop the collapse from coming..."

"The key to destroying the Dead River... lies in, lies in... the energy level dead line!"