I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"Daoyou, help me!" The female cultivator dressed as the five-tailed demon fox had a red face, panting and looking like she was about to cry, "As long as Daoyou can help me, I will give myself to you!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the dark cultivators of the Immortal Alliance in the Netherworld Dao Domain who were also pulled in were all brightened, and they felt a burst of heat in their lower abdomen. They seemed to have completely ignored the current situation and wanted to help.

Even those evil cultivators who had refined their bodies to be neither human nor ghost had strange thoughts in their hearts at this moment.

This was not that their small heads controlled their big heads, but a magical power similar to natural charm. Not to mention humans with intact bodies, even aliens with only a skeleton left would be aroused in front of the other party. This was already the innate power of the nine-tailed demon fox clan.

Seeing this, Lin Chen took a step back without a sound.

Xi, who was in a state of neither life nor death, the five-tailed demon fox of the Ten Thousand Mountains Ten Thousand Demons King Court, and the figure behind him who was wearing a black robe but could exude a unique sense of death in this realm of transformation... These three seemed to be demon kings and demon lords, Yuanying-level demons!

Originally, I thought he was ambushed by a sect family outside the Immortal Gate, so he fell into the realm of transformation, but now it seems that there seems to be another hidden story?

"Daoyou, ah~! Daoyou!"

On the field, the female cultivator covered the few pieces of broken gauze and kept calling out, which made the cultivators on the side indignant and roared, and they all attacked.

But every time they approached the black-robed man chasing the female cultivator, their bodies froze and fell to the ground silently. One after another, pale shadows flew out from the head and merged into the black robe of the figure.

This kind of terror that was close to certain death did not seem to scare the besieging monks. They were like the most loyal licking dogs, one after another, batch after batch, like moths to a flame, rushing towards the black-robed monk, as if to stop his steps and save the life of their beloved female cultivator.

The corpses fell layer by layer like spreading ripples. On the face of each corpse, whether it was a human or a demon, a devil or a monster, there was a smile on their face, as if they were happy to be able to save the female cultivator in their minds, which made people feel unspeakably creepy.

And the female cultivator seemed to be unconscious, and was still running towards Lin Chen and the others with a terrified face, as if she was really asking for help.

"This play, at least act more realistically?" Lin Chen smiled coldly, "Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

It is true that the magic and magical powers belonging to the five elements cannot be used here, but he is also proficient in various magic and magic, not to mention the power that can transform the Dao domain!

At this moment, the approaching female cultivator suddenly froze.

She seemed to be entangled by something, her body suddenly froze, and her lips remained half-open, as if something had happened that caught him off guard, and he didn't even have time to continue talking.

He looked down.

His face suddenly changed, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

He saw that the ground under his feet had disappeared at some point.

Instead, it was replaced by a pool of mud that exuded a strong stench.

Wet and rotten.

This pool of mud was like silt that had not been cleaned for a long time. It had turned into a swamp. Not only did it appear without any signs, but it also covered the ground in the blink of an eye.

Not only did she not have a normal place to stand, but it had already submerged her ankles at this moment.

At this moment, the land was like a swamp, mixed with fishy and smelly corpse water, with a strong pungent smell, and it was like a glutton, swallowing everything.

"Wait!"

The female cultivator's face no longer had the same expression as before, but suddenly became suspicious and uncertain. Before she could say anything, the corpse swamp suddenly made a strange sound like boiling hot water.

The cold muddy water squeezed out from the mud, and in this sticky swamp mixed with muddy water, dead faces emerged.

These are the dead bodies buried deep in the swamp!

Some of them are human-shaped, some are strange, and some are even just a bunch of things, but without exception, they are covered with layers of mud.

These are the bodies buried deep in the swamp, and they all floated up at this moment!

Afterwards, these bodies that were obviously dead for a long time, but they moved at this time.

Some of the bodies seemed to have taken a nap, and now they turned over directly after waking up.

Some opened their eyes directly, and their eye sockets were full of rotten mud.

Some simply raised the corners of their mouths slightly, with an indescribable evil nature.

They stretched out their muddy hands, grabbed the female cultivator tightly, and exerted force like a water ghost dragging people into the water, using their own weight to pull her down fiercely.

The female cultivator's body inexplicably grew corpse spots, her face was stained with deathly gray, and the whole person exuded a cold death aura, as if her life was deprived.

Then, under this sudden attack, in less than a few breaths, the female cultivator was dragged into the wet swamp and disappeared.

At the same time, the eyes of the cultivators in the field who were like moths to the flame suddenly became clear at this moment. Seeing the corpses on the ground, their expressions changed instantly. They quickly stopped the charge and retreated desperately.

"Old man in the corpse swamp?! Aren't you in the outer domain? When did you return to the East China Sea?"

At this moment, the figure chasing the black robe behind him suddenly stopped, and a hoarse, gloomy, and unliving tone revealed a touch of human doubt.

Immediately afterwards, the scene around him changed, from a thin figure in black robes to a mummy wrapped in layers of darkness. It was locked by countless chains and was dragging a large coffin.

The coffin was completely black, as if it represented death and ominousness. The endless death aura turned into dark purple patterns and spread over its body. Indistinctly, the wails of countless ghosts could be heard.

He is none other than one of the four Nascent Soul Demon Lords in the contemporary Western Desert Demon Cave—the coffin-carrying man!

'It seems that I accidentally ran into the devil's conspiracy...'

Seeing the other party's figure revealed, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

After the Central-Earth Immortal Alliance sent reinforcements to the East China Sea, the demons from the four ends of the world, the top beings of all forces, also came to the East China Sea.

The Black Jiao King and the Phoenix-Blooded Sparrow Demon in the Shiwan Mountains, the Natural Disaster Shaman and the Silver Moon Wolf King in the Northern Xinjiang Grassland, the Corpse Swamp Old Man and the Voodoo Demon Lord in the Demon Cave in the West Desert...each and every one of them is comparable to what is seen in the mirror. The female cultivator, the paper-man demon lord, is the top among the Nascent Souls, and may even become a god.

If they can all fall, it will be an unprecedented heavy blow to the demons in all directions, and there may even be a situation where the next generation of top-level gods will not be able to take over.

Therefore, as soon as they arrived in the East China Sea, Shenxiao Zhengfa Dao and the Anbu of the Immortal Alliance joined forces to hunt them down. They did not seek to win a single victory, but only wanted to kill one of them. After all, if such a person dies, one by one, Not to mention the serious damage to the vitality of all parties, the chain reaction caused by it will be a major blow to the demons of all parties.

But what Shenxiao Zhengfa Dao and the Anbu of the Immortal Alliance did not expect was that the East China Sea was clearly their territory, but after these foreign demons entered the East China Sea, they were as silent as fish entering the water. Even after decades of tracking, not even a trace was found. None were found.

However, these demons and monsters that the East China Sea Immortal Alliance had spent a lot of effort to find appeared in the realm of the Taoist Hell, the leader of the Anbu of the Immortal Alliance, which already explained the problem.

After all, the Demon Lord and Demon King, who have not lived for thousands of years, how could they appear on Penglai Island, the core of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, or even in the realm of the Immortal Alliance's god transformation without being sure of their own safety? ?

And the trouble is, he seems to have just happened to crash into their appearance.

Is it a coincidence, or... someone did it?

"Old Man of Corpse Marsh, shouldn't you be responsible for the evil god's affairs outside the territory? Why do you appear here?" The coffin bearer dragged the heavy coffin up. His numb and dead eyes were full of doubts, and then he seemed to see that What did he say? His tone instantly turned cold, "Wait! You're not Corpse Marsh, who are you?!"

"Jie Jie Jie!" At this moment, Lin Chen suddenly let out a weird laugh, his tone became sharp and hoarse, and he yelled, "Please take a closer look to see who I am!"

In an instant, the facial features on Lin Chen's face were quickly wiped away. There were no facial features or eyebrows, leaving only a complete piece of skin. The aura on his body became ethereal and unpredictable, revealing a touch of illusion.

"...It turns out to be the Faceless Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect." The man carrying the coffin softened his tone. The Faceless Demon respects the ability to transform into the realm. This is a common knowledge in their demon circle, but there is no doubt in his tone. Minus, "But what are you doing here? According to the plan, the Penglai Island matter is just a supplementary plan. Shouldn't you be responsible for the important unblocking of foreign lands?"

Outland unblocked? !

Lin Chen, who was pretending to be the Faceless Demon Lord, was moved in his heart, but on the surface he didn't make any move. Instead, he said coldly:

"It's natural for me to come here for a reason. I still have to report everything to you, right?!"

The man carrying the coffin didn't answer, but Lin Chen felt a fleeting but extremely deep murderous intention on his body.

At this moment, the corpse swamp realm around him suddenly emerged with five-color auras, which intertwined into an illusory realm, breaking through the shackles of the corpse swamp in one fell swoop and returning to the ground.

"Faceless Demon Lord, what do you mean?!"

The five-tailed demon fox's beautiful face turned gloomy after seeing the situation clearly, and asked sternly.

Lin Chen sneered, not intending to speak, but preparing to take action directly to teach this naughty fox a lesson.

Although he doesn't know the character of the Faceless Demon Lord, it doesn't matter. He is moody and is the true nature of a demon.

And the most important thing is, don’t be timid.

As long as you don't give up and show absolute power, even if the other party doubts your identity, they won't dare to question it.

Just like the assassin's so-called perfect infiltration, which is to kill everyone, as long as these demons are surrendered and have absolute power to suppress them, so that they do not dare to question their identity at all, then this itself is also a perfect camouflage!

But just when Lin Chen was about to take action, a cry suddenly came from the dark mountain forest around him. This cry was a bit quiet, as if coming from the deep mountains and old forests, revealing a kind of Ghostly feeling.

Lin Chen's body stagnated, and he quickly followed the sound. In the dark jungle, among the branches stretched out like corpses, the moment the cry sounded, there seemed to be one after another pale ghosts floating by, and in the blink of an eye, they All over the mountains and plains.

No, this is not a ghost.

Lin Chen stretched out his hand to grab an afterimage, put it in his palm and looked at it, his expression suddenly sank.

This is not a ghost, but a memorial paper for the deceased.