I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

In the dark forest, a cold and violent wind suddenly rose from nowhere, blowing from the depths of the dense forest. Along with it, there was a white shadow that was not clearly visible in the dim environment, like a ghost.

But the white shadow blew in front of Lin Chen and others. When they reached out to catch it, they found that it was not a ghost at all, but more like a white paper used to commemorate the dead.

But the material of this paper was very smooth and delicate. It didn't feel like tree bark, but like the leather of some animal, more like... human skin.

What is going on now?

Lin Chen's heart sank slightly.

The Transformation Realm is not a simple place. His current real combat power is comparable to that of the female cultivator in the mirror. It is true that he is a paper demon lord, but it is probably more than one level lower than the real transformation of the gods.

Only after being promoted to the Nascent Soul, absorbing the results of the past corpse-reincarnation and the Yuanshen experiments, and combining dreams with the way of spiritual energy, can he be comparable to or even suppress these existences.

But if he were to meet such a being now, he might not be their opponent.

Not to mention... he seemed to have accidentally encountered the gathering of the demon kings and demon lords.

With this thought, Lin Chen calmly observed the coffin bearer, the five-tailed demon fox and other beings beside him, and his heart was naturally trembling.

He believed that if he exerted his full strength, he would not be inferior to any of them, and he was even sure to kill them.

But this was in a one-on-one situation. If these guys joined hands and besieged him shamelessly, he would only be able to use his ability to escape.

Not to mention that the other party now appeared in the Dao domain of the head of the Immortal Alliance's dark department, which meant that these demons might have colluded with the so-called incarnation master, the Netherworld Taoist.

If the other party noticed his identity at this moment and joined hands, it would be dangerous.

‘The Husky’s feet are confused, the hungry wolf’s eyes are blurred, and the two wolves are walking side by side. Whoever is cowardly is a dog... I really don’t believe that these demons can be as cruel as me...’

Lin Chen sneered in his heart, and a murderous intent surged in his heart.

If anyone dares to question his identity, he will kill the other party at all costs.

Otherwise, if he can’t control the situation, he will encounter a scene of a group of wolves feeding a tiger, and then it will be a big trouble.

When he thought of this, there was an indescribable chill in Lin Chen’s reappeared face.

But when he looked at the existence beside him calmly, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

This sudden change, the dead face of the coffin bearer, and the face of the five-tailed demon king, actually showed an extremely ugly color.

Hmm?

Aren’t these two parties colluding with each other?

So now, this incarnation realm should be safe for them... no, for us. After all, according to common sense, it is impossible for high-level cultivators to not be able to control their own realm.

But why did they show such an ugly expression, so that even the thousands of years of demeanor could not suppress it? Could it be that the scene in front of them was unexpected?

While Lin Chen was thinking, he cried and complained, as if the sound from a distance was getting closer and closer.

Woo woo woo~!

At this moment, in the forest, there was a faint cry, which, combined with the whistling wind, made people feel indescribably terrified.

The demons and other beings who were still confronting in the scene, as well as the dozens of monks who survived, either had a solemn expression on their faces or turned pale, and looked in the direction where the cry came from.

In the dark forest, a figure slowly floated out. It was wearing white mourning clothes and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman. Its body was as light as a piece of paper. With the wind, it slowly floated towards everyone, and the crying sound that seemed like a man or a woman came from this ghost.

As the other party approached, the crying became louder and louder, and the surviving monks also started crying one after another.

Their voices gradually became louder and louder, and gradually overlapped with the crying.

In less than a moment, he fell to the ground without a breath, with tears on his cold face, sad expression, and stiff face.

Dead, dead.

The monks on the side saw this scene and their faces turned pale instantly.

Some people screamed like crazy, as if they wanted to use the blood escape secret method to escape around, but the blood was burning, but the escape method was not activated, and they burned directly into a dry corpse on the spot.

Some people became crazy and wanted to fight with this strange figure madly, but any magic disappeared as soon as it left their palms.

Some people even ignored the danger just now and desperately fled to Lin Chen and others, as if they wanted to seek shelter.

After all, if you don't even have a Dao Domain condensed, you are no different from an ordinary person here. Only Dao Domain can compete with Dao Domain. In addition, unless you can have the power of Earth-shattering Star, or directly affect the underlying logic of spiritual energy, otherwise low-cost cultivators will never be able to compete with high-level strongmen!

"Trouble."

Lin Chen frowned.

The surrounding space at this moment appeared layers of wrinkles, and then folded like paper, forming a small world in the paper.

His Dao Domain can tamper with reality by analyzing everything, and naturally can imitate the Dao Domain of others.

For example, the Dao Domain Paper World he condensed at this moment can isolate itself from the reality of this place. Although it has not reached the point of isolating dimensions, it is enough to be immune to most attacks of magical arts.

At the moment when the Dao Domain of the Paper World was unfolded, Lin Chen paused slightly, and also took in more than ten cultivators.

I don’t know what will happen next, so I need some cannon fodder to deal with the mines.

He glanced at the corner of his eye and saw that the coffin bearer also took more than a dozen cultivators into a demonic domain that looked like a black coffin. The five-tailed demon fox took a step back and brought some of the surrounding cultivators into an upside-down world. As for the remaining [Xi]…

The other party just floated straight in the field, as if he was not affected by anything.

Lin Chen’s eyes moved when he saw this, but he didn’t pay too much attention to it. Instead, he focused his attention on the white shadow that kept floating in front of him.

The current situation made him a little unsure.

Logically speaking, in the Dao domain of the Divine Transformation cultivator, if the other party wanted to kill him, they didn’t need to make such a small attack, and the appearance of these demon kings and demon lords here meant that the danger here should not be great, otherwise they wouldn’t... huh? !

Woo woo woo~

The crying sound is getting louder?

But hasn’t he been isolated?

Woo woo woo ~

This strange cry, as if there is an incomprehensible weirdness, lingered in this area for a long time, getting louder and louder, and finally even superimposed to a degree that is enough to penetrate the Yuanying Dao domain!

The power of superposition, in this world, is only possessed by a few Yuanying and above cultivators. I didn't expect that the monsters here also possess such great power!

And this cry is not just the white shadow floating in front of him, but also...

Lin Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the corpses on the ground.

I saw that the cultivators who were just killed by the cry, after they died, the cry still did not stop, and blood and tears kept dripping on their faces. The faint cry spread, which belonged to the cry of the dead.

And those cultivators whose souls were taken away by the coffin-carrying demon lord before, a broken human face appeared on their chests. This face was empty and weird, with a sad cry.

Then, one after another, the incomplete faces, as if eating, sucked up the host's body bit by bit, and then, as if possessing evil nature, they constantly combined with the nearby incomplete faces to form a strange crying face, emitting a faint cry.

Woo woo woo~!

The crying became louder and louder, and even the whistling wind turned into an incomprehensible ghost cry.

The corpses piled up on the ground, one layer after another, all turned into crying faces in this short period of time, embedded in this black earth, with black blood and tears in the corners of their eyes, carrying a strange evil nature, and constantly emitting mournful cries.

"This crying face..."

Lin Chen stared at the crying faces on the ground, with a hint of doubt in his pupils.

Originally, he thought that this crying face was a manifestation of some kind of curse, using the killed people as a carrier to further strengthen the power of the curse.

But he had just tried to use the Soul Curse Method, but he did not find the power and medium of the curse. And if he was not mistaken, he seemed to have just felt a trace of thought fluctuations belonging to intelligent creatures in these crying faces...

Can a crying face born from a corpse become a living being?

But now is not the time to think about this. Lin Chen couldn't help but touch his face at this time. I don't know when, a tear actually flowed down his cheek.

He cried.

At the moment when the tears fell, Lin Chen felt an indescribable sadness in his whole body. His eyes had obviously abandoned his flesh and blood body, but at this moment, he was forced to shed tears.

No, to be precise, this is not tears, this is the life spirit in his body. This body was affected by this strange cry.

Even countless sad memories emerged in the true spirit. Among the three souls and seven spirits, the soul Que Yin, which symbolizes the sad emotions of living beings, underwent a strange change at this moment.

Lin Chen felt as if life was beginning to grow and give birth in it.

In Lin Chen's Dao domain, there was a soul that did not want to be a cultivator. At this moment, it absorbed the other three souls and six spirits and continued to grow stronger. Then a strange crying face emerged and uttered a terrifying cry.

In less than a few breaths, one ghost face after another began to cry. At this moment, between heaven and earth, it seemed that there were thousands of ghosts crying!

"Damn it, coffin carrier, hurry up!"

Amid the crying, the sharp and fearful voice of the five-tailed demon fox came out.

The prohibition of the five elements here has already abolished most of her own strength. The remaining strength may not even be able to protect herself, let alone fight back.

Although they are the top Yuanying Zhenjun in the world, in the Dao domain of the Huashen cultivator, they are only more likely to survive than those Jindan cultivators who are almost suppressed into mortals, but they are not immortal!

After all, the gap in realm is not so easy to cross. Even Lin Chen has gone through the fifth-level experiment, combining the dream and the spiritual energy in one body. Otherwise, he would not dare to think that he can defeat the spirit with the Nascent Soul!

"Do you think I don't want to?!" In the dark demon domain that is like a coffin, the extremely cold voice of the coffin-carrying demon lord came out, "But my [Nine Nether Burial Coffin] has been used to seal the evil god statue. If it is released here, it will attract the autonomous counterattack of the Netherworld Dao Domain, and then all of us will die here!"

After that, he let out a sharp and long whistle:

"Wumian, don't do it, do you want to see all of us die here?!"

What the hell?

Lin Chen frowned.

The monster appeared inexplicably, the sudden strangeness, and the current situation left him a little confused.

Originally, he thought that he was secretly tricked into the God Transformation Domain by those sects and aristocratic families because of the Feizhou Haishi incident, and then he unexpectedly met these Demon Lords and Demon Kings.

I originally thought that the other party was in cahoots with the Netherworld Taoist, but now in this realm of transformation, they were attacked indiscriminately.

And this attack is neither big nor small, and it has not reached the point of killing with one blow... If the god-transformation monk really wants to take action, as for such a temptation?

So what's going on right now?

The demon king and the demon king came here and were attacked. It was because they had no collusion with the Taoist from the underworld, so the god of the Immortal Alliance wanted to kill us. It was just like the rumors I just heard, the Taoist from the underworld. Crazy?

But if that's the case, why do they dare to come here? A crazy Transformation God can't tell the difference between friend and foe. How can they, the monsters, be sure that they can survive in the Soul Transformation Realm?

Moreover, after he refused the solicitation of the female cultivator in black, he was pulled into the realm of transformation into gods in time before he could use his means to leave the prison.

And in this realm, he happened to meet the Demon Lord and Demon King.

After meeting these demon kings, something unexpected happened...

This series of coincidences is a little too fake, right?

Lin Chen's eyes became extremely deep at this moment, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he walked straight towards the figure that kept floating towards him.

He had some vague guesses about the current situation, but the most important thing now was to solve the weird thing in front of him. Otherwise, if it continues to cry like this, everyone in the venue might die except him. What will happen next for the person behind the scenes? The arrangement can no longer go forward.

The dim light reflected on the floating white shadow, and it was vaguely visible. It was a slender figure wearing white clothes that covered the whole body. No male or female figure could be seen.

The other party seemed to be an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworld. Just one look at it made people feel chilly and their whole body could not help but tremble.

fierce!

Extremely dangerous!

Due to the ebb and flow of the realm of Huashen Dao, as well as its own weirdness, the strange dangers in front of us have superimposed to an extremely terrifying level. I am afraid that among the six demon lords of the Tianmo Sect, except for Forgotten, no one else will come. No, we all have to die here!

This is not because this weird monk can surpass the peak of Yuanying, but because of the blessing and suppression of the Transformation God Realm, it has the power to kill the Transformation God, and as long as the Dao Realm is not broken, its body will not be destroyed. Comparable to a half-immortal body, this is the most difficult existence to deal with!

After all, excluding the absolute power of the Earth Explosion Star and the strange objects that affect the underlying logic of spiritual energy, the only person in this world who can compete with the Yuanshen is the Yuanshen!

The two figures were getting closer and closer, and the chill that penetrated into the bone marrow continued to invade. The crying around them became louder and louder, and even the corners of Lin Chen's eyes faintly showed blood, but Lin Chen still did not stop.

step,

Two steps...

At the moment when the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, Lin Chen raised the golden knife condensed in his hand.

The realm of order, which combines his aura and the way of dreams, pursues the reduction of the entire world into a game that is unique to him.

In the game, there are always some props that have some very strange and even counterintuitive properties.

Even if this characteristic is only possessed for a short time, it is enough to exert unimaginable power.

Just like this moment.

"I make a wish."

Lin Chen raised the knife in his hand and whispered, at this moment, he either didn't take action, or once he did, he would naturally use all his strength.

At this moment, the shadow of the dream world, the power of the real body, the seven Nascent Soul distractions on the ghost ship who have experienced Yuan Shen experiments, and the high-level breath of the Void Refining Talisman...

All of these are superimposed together, and finally turn into a colorful stream of light, floating in the palm of the hand holding the knife.

"Within one blow, this sword has the power to destroy all life."

Dreams and spiritual energy, the realm of order, the tampered reality... This knife, at this moment, became a strange object that ordinary monks could not understand.

Then, Lin Chen raised the knife and slashed it down at the white figure in front of him!