I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"The vigilance of the Donghai Immortal Alliance is much worse than I thought. I thought that this time I sneaked into Wolong's spiritual veins, I would have to have a fight with the guarding Nascent Soul Lord. I didn't expect that until I They just reacted after making such a big noise..."

In the huge hole in the underground space leading to Penglai Mountain City, Lin Chen's figure slowly rose up.

At this moment, he could sense more than ten spiritual thoughts scanning back and forth within a thousand-mile radius, looking for anyone suspicious.

There is also a vast and majestic divine thought in it, with a deep will. Everywhere it passes, it is enough to make the Golden Core cultivator feel trembling and fearful. Obviously, it is the power of becoming a god.

But the strange thing is that no matter how these more than ten divine thoughts scan back and forth, Lin Chen, a monk who floated up from the underground space where mortals live, should be the target of suspicion, but during the exploration of these divine thoughts, Repeatedly undiscovered.

No, to be precise, it's not that they weren't discovered, but that the Nascent Soul Lord and even the God-Transforming Lord who were being investigated were subconsciously forgotten.

Not only that, the records of Lin Chen using Shenxiaogang Dao Talisman to summon him to the underground space were all silently erased by a mysterious force. Even the traces of his coming to the underground were eliminated. trace.

Forgetting affects reality.

This is the power that belongs to the Forgotten Demon Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

For Lin Chen, who has a deep understanding of spiritual energy and dreams, as long as he can understand the principles of magical powers and spells, no matter how unpredictable they are, it is not difficult to reproduce them.

"The defense of the Immortal Alliance is much worse than I expected. Although the great array of magic, the underground space, and the basalt layer are stacked together, even the Nascent Soul monks have to fall into the sand, but But it can't stop the spying of the monks who transform themselves into gods..."

"But if you think about it carefully, it cannot be said that the Donghai Immortal Alliance is slacking off. Perhaps this is the best defense. It does not consume manpower and material resources, and it can also prevent the guards from stealing. And if an old monster who transforms into a god really comes, even if you stay Even if there are Nascent Soul cultivators guarding it, it can’t be stopped, so it’s better to prevent anyone from entering to reduce the occurrence of variables below the transformation level.”

"And even for an old monster who transforms into a god, it is not easy to shake a high-level spiritual vein. If it weren't for Xuanjian's Jiuyou scene, otherwise it wouldn't have resonated with Wolong's spiritual vein and produced such a big impact. The movement..."

Lin Chen quickly returned to Penglai Mountain City and headed towards Wu Yong's position according to the sense of breath.

"Although I did this on the eve of the Penglai Island Golden Elixir Festival, which made them worry, this method is not safe. I have to find a few scapegoats to give the senior officials of the Immortal Alliance a acceptable explanation."

"It just so happens that according to my intelligence network, there happens to be a stronghold of the Demon Sect in this city. I may be able to divert the trouble to the east..."

With his eyes flickering, Lin Chen had already made a plan.

As for Xuanjian's safety, he is not worried.

Since the illusory Nine Nethers in this mirror resonated with the Yinji Sea, one of the two poles of Crouching Dragon's spiritual vein, it has been independently transformed into a treasure of heaven and earth that coexists with the spiritual vein, and has become a part of this high-level spiritual vein.

Therefore, unless he is the creator, or Tianzun searches the entire East China Sea for spiritual veins, no monk can find any traces of it.

And this mysterious mirror is not the key, it is just a medium. Even if it is destroyed, Lin Chen can rebuild it at any time. The real key lies in the ancient evil energy left behind on the Gouli Ghost Ship.

"But that being said, this mysterious mirror also has a big effect. It can constantly resonate with the cathode sea and draw the ancient demonic energy in the ghost ship. The longer it accumulates, the more important it will be for the formation of the Nine Netherworlds in the future. easy……"

"But if this medium is really destroyed, in the future, if you want to control the millions of years of deep darkness of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, the sea of ​​blood of hundreds of millions of creatures in the cathode sea, and the wreckage of the ancient world in the ghost ship, I am afraid it will not be so easy to communicate. Fusion may even produce unpredictable changes, giving birth to ancient evil objects that are infinitely close to the Hedao level. At that time, it will be troublesome..."

Although he could escape at that time, Jiuyou's plan was ruined. After all, this was the foundation of his future power and further development.

Jiuyou is originally a key node in the cycle of heaven and earth, a place that carries all the turbidity in the world, the wrong past of the world, the shadow of sinking, and the burden of promotion, but it is also an immeasurable wealth.

If the purity and turbidity could be reversed and the yin was eliminated and the yang was regenerated, that great power would be enough to create a vast world again, and this was Lin Chen's promotion resource.

After all, the high-level spiritual veins in this world have been monopolized. If he wants to be promoted, he must face off against the huge Immortal Alliance, and he will become a target of public criticism.

But if we can evolve the prototype of Jiuyou and reverse it into a new world, it will be far more useful than using a high-level defensive spiritual vein.

Not to mention that although Jiuyou is composed of demonic energy and the souls of hundreds of millions of creatures, it not only contains resentment that cannot be washed away by all the world, reluctance that penetrates into the bone marrow and soul, and obsession that cannot be eradicated even by the great road of heaven and earth, but it also contains There are skills, secret techniques, insights, and all the knowledge that monks have gained from this world. This knowledge has been accumulated by hundreds of millions of creatures over millions of years, and its value is simply immeasurable.

If we can continue to salvage it, combine and comprehend bits and pieces of knowledge, in the end, we can directly piece together a panoramic view of the laws of heaven and earth, and understand the Yin-Yang, Five Elements and even all the avenues in the world.

At that time, as soon as he is promoted to God Transformation, he will be able to leap to Heavenly Lord in one step, and even surpass Canghai Heavenly Lord and Taixuan Taoist, becoming the most terrifying existence in this world!

"So the more creatures that sink in Jiuyou, the stronger I will be in the future. Therefore, I will not only annihilate a large number of Nascent Soul monks from both good and evil paths in one fell swoop, but also sink all the ancient races and old gods in the outer realm into it. Turn it into my blessing..."

But this is not a simple matter. He must at least reach Yuanying before he can start all subsequent plans. Therefore, he must use this battle of the ten hells to spread his reputation throughout the East China Sea and be promoted as soon as possible to become the right path!

clatter! clatter! clatter!

Lin Chen quickly came to an inn, followed the breath, came to a room, and then pushed it away.

Inside was Wu Yong, whose aura had reached the foundation-building level. Apparently, in the few years following Lin Chen, he had reached the foundation-building level from a mortal, completing an achievement that the other monks had not achieved in decades. It is enough to see the high level of Lin Chen's teaching.

The reason why he was brought down in this operation was not only to deceive others, but also to help him strike.

"Master, according to your instructions, I have spread the news of the ghost ship through various channels, including all the mountain cities in Penglai Island. It will not take long before it will be famous everywhere..."

When Wu Yong saw Lin Chen, he immediately stood up and said respectfully.

"Yeah." Lin Chen nodded unequivocally, "I guess he wasn't discovered."

"Thanks to Master's magic talisman, all the monks have forgotten my existence, so this trip was safe." Wu Yong replied quickly.

"Very good. In that case, let's leave... huh?" Lin Chen glanced around and suddenly noticed something was wrong, "Wait a minute, where is that little guy? Where did it fly to?"

The little guy he was talking about was naturally referring to the Kunpeng cub.

The female cultivator in the mirror in the dream world was refined by him into the Nine Nether Mysterious Mirror, and she was distracted and busy emerging in the ghost ship. Without the suppression of a strong person, Lin Chen would naturally not be able to exile such ancient alien species in his In the dream, it is released and carried with you to control.

But he didn't expect that the Kunpeng cub would disappear after he just left for a short time. Did the other party really regard his words as farts, or did he feel that he really couldn't be cruel enough to kill an ancient alien species?

"Uh..." Sensing Lin Chen's increasingly cold gaze, Wu Yong couldn't help but bite the bullet and said, "Kun, Master Kun doesn't know what happened. Suddenly, not long ago, the main body left this room directly, and the disciples didn't know either. Where did it go? But from what it said, it seemed that it ran out because it had something delicious to eat..."

"Leave? Delicious food?" Lin Chen's face darkened and he said, "If that's the case, why didn't you stop it?"

"this……"

Wu Yong couldn't help but feel a little bitter on his face. Even if the Kunpeng cub is not good at fighting, its essence is still Nascent Soul. If the opponent wants to leave, can another Foundation Builder stop him?

Lin Chen quickly realized this and didn't say anything more, but his face became increasingly gloomy.

No matter what the reason was, the guy still ran out under his order. Wasn't it because he didn't take his master seriously?

And what's the use of having a disobedient cat or dog?

"Catch it back, put it in the Nine Netherworlds and refine it, and it will become part of my foundation..."

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and he used the blood contract to lock the position.

However, the next moment, he seemed to sense something and frowned:

"This is... heaven, reincarnation and hell?"

…

Meanwhile, on the other side.

This is the top floor of another Penglai mountain city, the cave of a Nascent Soul Lord.

With the support of the huge spiritual energy of Wolong's spiritual veins, it gathered the offerings of hundreds of thousands of living beings and turned it into a first-class immortal spiritual mountain.

There are longevity deer and fairy foxes walking on the mountain, spiritual birds and black cranes spreading their wings, Yao Cao and strange flowers that never fade, and evergreen pines and cypresses.

There are even rivers cascading down, scattering water vapor like clouds and mist. Under the sunlight, there are palaces and buildings on the hanging mountains and flying islands, and the cloud steps of Hongqiao are as rustling as a fairyland.

From a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth, but if you get close, you will find that these scenes are particularly illusory, and these rare and exotic animals, birds, beasts, insects, fish, mountains, forests and seas of flowers... all the scenes, There was no sound at all, and even the amplitude of the swing swayed back and forth within a fixed range, like an image that had been set long ago.

And if someone could tear through this layer of image covering, what would come into view would be... a sea of ​​flowers.

This sea of ​​flowers is dark red, like the long-dried blood on a corpse, full of weirdness and ominousness.

It sways slightly in the wind, and the originally solid space around it has ripples appearing here and there, like a lake that has been dumped by heavy rain.

As for the spiritual energy in this area, the light is dimming and fading little by little, and is dyed with a dark tone, as if some incomprehensible distortion has occurred.

What's even more horrifying is that in the center of this sea of ​​flowers stands a creepy yellow-green forest.

Amid the thick and strange yellow-green mist, half of the forest turned into an eerie picture.

The trunks of the trees looked like twisted and grotesque, long-dried corpses. The trees were covered with slimy, trembling disgusting substances, like living curtains of flesh and blood. Each leaf exuded an ominous vitality, and the intricate veins underneath were vaguely visible. Those veins pumped like blood vessels and stretched like countless tiny tentacles.

Every inch of land here was covered with a foul-smelling mucus. This was a paradise for countless tiny creatures, like the organs and flesh and blood of some huge creatures.

What was even more terrifying was that there were skeletons everywhere in the forest.

Human skeletons.

It seemed like endless skeletons.

No, to be precise, not human skeletons.

But skeletons with limbs and heads, almost exactly like humans, pieced together by unknown methods and materials.

The surface of these skeletons was filled with dense, brown bacteria. They continued to spread to every corner of the skeleton, flowing out yellow-green pus. Wherever they spread, they actually formed pieces of lumps that looked like flesh and blood, and finally formed a group of human-shaped bacteria, which were still wriggling slightly, as if they were alive.

No, not as if, but it really had life. At this moment, it actually stood up directly from the ground and turned into a monster made of meat bacteria, constantly flowing with pus, with a bloated body but vaguely recognizable human shape.

"Gu Gua Hey..."

At this moment, the meat bacteria made a gloomy, hoarse, and strange sound that was incomprehensible, but as sharp as glass scratching.

This strange voice was sometimes loud, sometimes soft, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, as if swallowing a whole fruit without clear words, but as time passed, some words that the monks could understand came out of its mouth:

"Hehehe! After paying such a high price, we finally improved this hell flower and guided its distortion ability to distort reality to what we need!"

"Next, we can try to complete our ultimate goal of the ten hells for tens of thousands of years - reincarnation as a celestial being!!!"

"Hehehe!" A strange voice was heard among the endless bones, at the intersection of flesh, fungus and pus. At this moment, "Yes, those idiots in the Immortal Alliance who think they are in control of everything, do they really think that we, the Ten Paths of Hell, are just fish on a sticky board, ready to be slaughtered by others?"

"Yes, the Immortal Alliance has been operating for millions of years, and its size is simply not comparable to our Ten Paths of Hell, which has been operating for tens of thousands of years."

"But no matter how much the Immortal Alliance has accumulated, it is not dependent on this world. The reason why they can stand in this world for millions of years is because they are in line with the trend of the heavenly way of this world, and they have become the darlings of the world."

"But what if one day, the heaven of this world changes?!"