I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"In this battle, all the monks on your island must follow us to fight."

Three days later, in a magnificent and splendid hall at the core of Xianghuo Ling Island, Xu Yuanyang sat on the main seat, looked at the people on Xianghuo Ling Island below, and said coldly.

"This..." The cultivators in the audience looked at each other in confusion, and finally the Incense Spiritual Master stood up, his tone seemed a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty, it's not that we are unwilling to cooperate, but..."

"No buts." Xu Yuanyang interrupted the other party's words with a wave of his hand, stared at his eyes, and said word by word, "This is not a request, but an order."

"The annihilation of the dragon palace sea beasts and the evil cultivators of the ten realms of hell is a decision jointly made by the top leaders of the alliance. What, don't you think you can disobey it?"

Feeling Xu Yuanyang's eyes that contained murderous intent, the Incense Spirit Master was silent for a moment, and finally lowered his head:

"My subordinates dare not."

"Very good. Gather all the cultivators on the island. After seven days, we will raise an army to attack. Anyone who refuses to follow will be killed."

The indifferent and murderous tone made all the elders in the field tremble in their hearts, but when they thought of the previous battle, their hearts trembled, and no one dared to refute.

Xu Yuanyang looked around and sneered inwardly.

Sure enough, Brother Lin was right. If he couldn't show enough strength, this group of people wouldn't be in awe, or they would immediately obey him.

With the previous intimidation, at least they did not dare to object openly, and if they dared to make small moves next, then don't blame him for committing a massacre.

Xu Yuanyang thought of this, sneered, and then strode out.

As soon as he left, the elders on the island gathered around him, with anxious looks on their faces.

"Island Master, we can't really fight to the death with the martial arts island and sea beasts."

"Yes, it is originally a matter of the Immortal Alliance, so there is no reason for us to go to the battlefield."

"We are worth a lot of money, how can we go to the battlefield and fight our lives!"

Seeing the very objectionable tone of these elders, the Incense Spirit Master couldn't help but sneered inwardly. If I don't take this opportunity to get rid of you gluttons who eat corpses, how can this island go further? How can I gather resources and make more progress on the road? further.

Although I wished these people would die immediately, I didn't show it at all on my face. Instead, I sighed helplessly:

"Now that the matter has come to this, I can only ask my ancestor for instructions and see if there are any other options."

Then, under the expectant eyes of these elders, the Incense Spiritual Master left the main hall and continued deeper, finally reaching the core spiritual vein cave on the island.

"Ancestor, everything has been settled. Although there have been twists and turns in the process, as long as we can provoke a war and wash away the moths on the island, this island can take this opportunity to make further progress." The Incense Spirit Master knelt in front of the cave door. , said respectfully.

"Very good, I'll leave this matter to you. Once it's done, Ancestor will help you take the next step." An illusory and ethereal voice came from within the cave.

"Thank you, ancestor." A hint of joy appeared on the face of the Xianghuo Spirit Master, and then he retreated directly.

"How do you think about it?"

And not long after he left, a chuckle suddenly sounded in the cave, and the figure in black robe appeared again:

"Although we don't know what the Immortal Alliance is worried about, what is certain is that the era of great changes is coming, and the pattern of this world will be renovated. And you, an old antique who barely survives by relying on the remnants of the old era, you How long do you think you can withstand it?”

"Besides the so-called changes and disasters, how long can you hold on in your current state? Incense is poisonous. Under the baptism accumulated over time, sooner or later, you will be unable to hold on and lose yourself. We are the only ones who can help you right now, and we are the only ones.”

Xianghuo Lingzu was silent for a long time, and finally slowly uttered a sentence:

"I promise you that I will cooperate with your plan."

"Jie Jie Jie! Then, happy cooperation!"

The black-robed figure disappeared directly into the cave, leaving only a burst of eerie laughter. Xianghuo Lingzu looked at the place where it disappeared and stood there, speechless.

In fact, there are not many old monsters like them who have failed to break through and become gods and somehow managed to survive in the world among the ten thousand islands in the East China Sea. After all, after millions of years and hundreds of millions of creatures, there are always A dozen or so can be born.

That's right. Existences like them can only survive. They have to fight but not to fight. They have to be intimidating but not intimidating. They can only survive day by day and eventually decline.

It is very difficult to survive at ordinary times, let alone when a catastrophe strikes, so I can only give it a try, gamble, and hope for the best, which is better than slow death.

Of course, he also knew that the other party's real purpose was definitely not to help him. How could an evil cultivator sacrifice himself to help others?

Xianghuo Lingzu stretched out his hand, and a lifelike picture that seemed to depict gods all over the sky, with a mysterious aura, instantly appeared in his hand.

This is his natal magic weapon, and it has also been worshiped by the monks of Xianghuo Ling Island for tens of thousands of years - the Immortal Status Map.

The core, or the key, are the six spiritual objects he accidentally obtained from the outside world in the past - the fetal membranes of heaven and earth.

…

When the black-robed figure reappeared, he suddenly came to the island where the ten realms of hell were destroyed. This place had turned into a piece of scorched earth. The evil cultivator's bones left no traces. All the pollution had been wiped away, and any spiritual energy had been wiped out. The belongings have also been evacuated.

"The Immortal Alliance... is still as ruthless as ever."

The black-robed figure's tone was still weird, but it carried a deep chill.

"A group of useless corpses, if Daozhong hadn't been accidentally exposed on Penglai Island, how could you, such useless people, be our opponents?!"

Having said this, the black-robed figure also felt a long-lost regret in his heart. If this incident had not occurred, the only chance of a comeback in the Tao would not have been ruined. In the face of the siege by the Immortal Alliance, he could only come out like this. Last resort.

"But now that the matter has come to this, there is no point in regretting it." The black-robed figure took out a token with an expressionless face and crushed it into pieces. "Now my way is indeed no match for the Immortal Alliance, but after a hundred years, the Demon Alliance will When the catastrophe promised by the Lord comes, everything will no longer be certain."

"So for the time being, it is better to avoid its edge. The Weather French Open is indeed powerful, but it also has a shortcoming, that is, it cannot affect the existence outside the coverage range."

"Now that the French Open covers the entire East China Sea, and the coastal borders of China are monitored by the Hunyuan Five Elements Sect, we have no way to escape. The only way is to hide in... the new world."

At the moment when the token was crushed, somewhere in the East China Sea, a cloud of mist appeared covering hundreds of miles.

The clouds and mist came from nowhere. They were condensed and not dispersed. They were also filled with a layer of dull gray, just like haze, making everyone who went deep into the place feel a coldness that penetrated deep into their bones.

This is one of the unique natural phenomena in the East China Sea. It seems to be related to the death of a certain powerful monk. This mist floats randomly over the entire East China Sea. No monk under the Nascent Soul dares to touch it, because anyone who enters it , not many people can come out alive.

And in the depths of this dark fog, with a little deepening, a few bones were exposed from the corner of the fog, and then the dark curtain was lifted, and a huge island appeared in the fog... It was an island with bones and heels. A huge island made of flesh and blood, yet it drifts freely on the boundless sea!

This is the home of the Ten Hells, a floating island that can drift anywhere in the East China Sea - Reincarnation Island!

At this moment, a horrifying sound came from the island, as if countless blades were cutting through the glass:

"Jie Jie Jie, I finally convinced the old monster who turned into a weapon spirit. Our plan for the new world finally has a basis!"

"But he has mastered the Immortal Status Map for so long. Although he cannot refine the heaven and earth fetal membrane in it, he is enough to be contaminated by its breath. I am afraid it will have an impact on our new world in the future."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a living waste. When the new heaven is born, if you don't obey, you will be killed!"

"Jie Jie Jie! What fellow Taoist said is absolutely true!"

The sound fell, and at this moment, the island made of blood, flesh and bones began to move. If someone could look from the bottom of the sea, they would find that at some point, chunks of flesh like a carpet of fungi grew underneath, and they turned into Humanoid monsters, densely packed and numerous, are pushing the island forward in one direction.

And the advancing position is exactly...the sea area where Xianghuo Ling Island is located!

…

At the same time, on the other side, on the long coastline of Xianghuoling Island, there was a cliff that climbed high and looked into the distance.

The salty sea breeze blows in the face, accompanied by the rolling sound of the waves. Looking around, the endless blue comes into view. Thousands of miles of smoke, the water is touching the sky, the waves are sparkling, the smoke is vast, and the sky is clear. , sinking scales leaping, the sea water and the sky merge into one at the end, and it is impossible to tell whether it is water or sky, just like the fog locks the top of the mountain, the mountain locks the fog, and the sky is connected to the water and the tail water is connected to the sky.

The seawater in the distance, illuminated by the beautiful sunshine, looks more like fish scales spread on the water, or like a naughty child jumping towards the shore.

And nearby, waves kept coming, hitting the rocks, making a roar like the earth was shattering, spraying snow-white foam, like thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains.

At this moment, a figure dressed in white stood on the cliff, with a strong and unusual aura, looking at the sea in the distance, seemingly in a daze.

A stream of light flew from the island and landed on the cliff. The stream of light dissipated, revealing a figure, which was Wu Yong.

"Master, Xianghuo Lingdao has agreed to send troops and is now discussing combat matters..."

Wu Yong took a step forward and said respectfully.

"Yes." Lin Chen nodded in agreement, indicating that he already knew.

"This...Master, don't you want to participate?" Wu Yong hesitated and asked cautiously.

"It's not necessary. The result is the same whether you go or not. I don't have to worry about it." Lin Chen looked at the endless sea in the distance and never looked back.

"But the ten hells in this sea area are not simple. The Martial Arts Island seems to be on their side, and there are dragon palace and sea beasts. I'm afraid..." Wu Yong hesitated.

"There is nothing to be afraid of." Lin Chen turned back to look at Wu Yong with an incomprehensible expression, "The Immortal Alliance has paid such a high price, and I have been planning for so long, but it was never for these ten hells. They are just appetizers. "

Lin Chen has always been very clear that the real highlight is not this so-called child's play encirclement and suppression battle, but... the battle between good and evil on Penglai Island.

That's the real... drama.

"...Yes." Wu Yong was silent for a moment, took a step back, and turned into a stream of light and left, heading towards the island.

Although Lin Chen said he didn't need to worry about it, he wouldn't really prepare anything. After all, the two sides were at different levels. The Tyrannosaurus Rex could ignore bugs, but he, an ant, couldn't.

After he left, Lin Chen turned back and looked at the endless deep blue sea with a gloomy expression.

In that place that ordinary people cannot observe, a mighty and mighty current that seems to be endless, indescribable and intangible, but vaguely real, is rushing towards him silently, like a Milky Way from Jiutian. It poured down and poured into his body, but it made no sound.

However, in Lin Chen's ears, as time passed, there was a sound that was very thin and light, but overlapping, as if there were countless people shouting.

"Thank you, Master Lin Chen, for creating such a wonderful method, so that useless people like this old man can hope to build a foundation!"

"No, no, no! Why, why, why can't I, who is so smart, understand this method? It must be the secret of Lin!"

"Make a lot of money, make a lot of money, this war debt is really useful, I will make a fortune, become a saint and become an ancestor today!"

"Jie Jie Jie! They are a bunch of brainless fools who don't even know they are being harvested. I am the only smart person who is enough. In this scam, I will definitely become the final winner and become the new leader of the alliance. Become a god!"

Countless voices of gratitude, resentment, ecstasy, or pride... echoed in Lin Chen's ears. This was the impression he had on all sentient beings as he spread the method of the Zombies and the Ponzi Scheme throughout the East China Sea.

Whether this impression is gratitude or hatred, jealousy or admiration... in this extraordinary world, it is enough to produce incredible effects.

Incense? Belief? Trend of thought? ...No one can explain this kind of power clearly. Perhaps in the Shinto way, these mottled and inferior thoughts, when superimposed in terrible numbers, may give birth to a terrifying evil god, but for Lin Chen, this is The anchor of his return, the medium of his return to reality!

The calls of hundreds of millions of creatures in the East China Sea are enough to form a majestic current to bring him back from the illusory and eternal dream!

"When hundreds of millions of sentient beings call my name, I will wake up from my long sleep..."

Lin Chen raised his head, and his eyes seemed to see through the nine layers of the sky, the boundary between reality and reality, and he saw the land of eternal night... that is located above the sea of ​​​​minds of all living beings.

Boom!

But with this loud roar that is difficult for ordinary people to hear, the dream world shook violently at this moment, and began to descend into the dimension little by little. At this moment, it began to return to reality.

At the core of the dream world, a figure sitting upright in the light of the stars gradually appeared. It was a young man with sword eyes and star eyebrows, handsome appearance, and slightly closed eyes.

His whole body exudes a soft radiance, and the laws of heaven and earth are filled with data in the form of data. Although his body is already like a young man, two-thirds of his body is slightly illusory, and only the core part is extremely real.

Cultivation in the Nascent Soul realm focuses on the understanding of the laws of the Great Dao and the growth of the power of the Yuan Shen. Only the integration of the two is the so-called Dao practice.

Now, the understanding of the ontological avenue in this radiance has surpassed the limit of the Nascent Soul. As long as enough high-level spiritual energy is replenished, it is logical to reach the peak and try to break through to become a god!

"It's finally time..."

Lin Chen's eyes looked at the body in the radiance, and murmured in his mouth that as long as he returns successfully, he can naturally become the first Nascent Soul in this world. By then, the world is so big that, except for Tianzun, he will no longer Being invincible, he can naturally plan and intervene in the world's pattern to compete for the position of the Lord of the World!