I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Penglai Island is the core of the entire East China Sea Immortal Alliance, the most critical node of Wolong's spiritual veins, and the foundation and strength of the overseas human race.

It was already midnight at this moment, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the sky and the earth were dark.

But the "moment of mountains" on Penglai Island is winding, stretching, and towering. At this moment, every corner of the mountain lights up with fluorescent lights, which is so conspicuous in the darkness, like the endless deep sea. The bright pearls are like the sea of ​​stars in the universe in the chaotic void. They are connected in clusters everywhere, forming a flowing galaxy in the darkness.

Even though it was during the war, the prosperity of this place was still undiminished, and for some reason, it even got to a higher level.

At this time, rays of spiritual light came from overseas, bringing the latest war news.

"Good news, good news, all the ten evil cultivators from Hell in the Ten Thousand Gu Sea Area have been wiped out, and the alliance's fleet has won the final victory!"

"Okay!!! Hahaha, I voted, I voted, I put them all in at once, thirty thousand spirit stones, I can get at least three thousand!"

"Damn it, it's impossible. I clearly have inside information. It's impossible for the alliance to wipe out the evil cultivators in the Ten Thousand Gu Sea within seven days!"

"No!!! Tell me, this isn't true!"

"It seems that the family has made a good decision. You cannot put all your eggs in the same basket. Even if you lose money here, you can still make profits elsewhere. After all, the family may be able to take this opportunity to go further. If the ancestor makes another breakthrough With the golden elixir, you can expect a noble family for thousands of years!”

"This is a great change that spans the ages. It is a small step towards the success of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, and it is also a big step for the world of immortal cultivation to counterattack the demons..."

Under the influence of the war debts of the East China Sea and the method of zombies, as well as the vague news that the Immortal League High School would once again support many god-transforming monks to cope with the upcoming catastrophe, the world of East China Sea Immortal Cultivation, in the original golden Era after era, further prosperity ushered in.

The reason why there was a spiritual stone crisis in the East China Sea before was because the sects and aristocratic families that occupied the most resources formed a monopoly and piled up massive amounts of spiritual stones into the treasury. Countless alchemy arrays would rather gather dust than flow out, and even more It is the continuous strangulation and locking of class circulation that leads to the crisis.

However, the birth of Zombie technology has caused high-level monks to take out the massive resources of the treasure house and put them into the middle and lower classes in order to compete for possible opportunities to transform into gods. This has benefited countless monks and caused the geniuses who were originally suppressed to start fighting. As a result, more mid-level and high-level monks were born, and countless methods were changed and new, which made the world of immortality more prosperous today.

This is a change brought about by technology.

The prosperity brought about by the change has made almost everyone full of hope for the future. All kinds of wealth have been taken out, and various debts have been borrowed. All the monks can easily buy a generous spiritual fortune. Shi, even a casual cultivator can obtain free elixirs to break through the realm by prepaying his body during his lifetime or even after his death...

Everyone cheered, thinking that this was the golden age of spiritual practice and would last forever.

But what few people thought was that beneath such brightness and prosperity, shadows and crises were spreading.

At the bottom of a mountain city where Lin Chen used to stay, the cobwebs of the demon queen... were spreading.

I saw that the streets, alleys, pavilions, houses and other places in an area were covered with translucent spider silk at some point.

Threads and strands, long translucent threads like spider silk.

Those long lines float slowly, giving people the illusion of life.

They floated down, fell into the limbs and bones of the living creatures below, and even submerged into their bodies. The moment anyone was controlled by these spider threads, they felt dazed for a while, but then they acted as if nothing had happened. There is no abnormality, but there is no doubt that their essence is different.

This transparent spider silk is difficult to detect, and only the Nascent Soul monk's spiritual sense can detect the clues. However, this place is only the residence of low-level monks, so how can a high-level monk come here?

"I didn't expect that the evil cultivators from the ten hell realms are still capable, and they actually involved several old monsters. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to do things so smoothly..."

The Spider Web Spirit Queen, who transformed into a god, was hiding in the void. Looking at the scene in front of her, her red lips showed a touching smile.

"You are overthinking. The most important reason for the success this time is that Mr. Hanba took an indirect action. Otherwise, it would not have been so smooth." The Forgotten Demon Lord, shrouded in mist, said.

"How about we just take this opportunity to take action?" The Spider Web Spirit Queen turned her beautiful eyes and looked at the Forgotten Demon Lord, suddenly revealing a hint of killing intent, "Now those old monsters are being restrained over there. It’s the perfect time to take action!”

"Can you think of those old friends?" The Forgotten Demon Lord said lightly, "According to the investigation in the church, those old friends in Middle-earth disappeared a few days ago. Where do you think they will go? ?”

"Not to mention that the floating spirit island that was originally responsible for this war has returned to the sky above Penglai Island at this time. If we take action now, the other party will definitely land a meteor strike regardless of the cost."

"If coupled with the millions of years of Donghai Immortal Alliance's heritage, let alone the demon army, I'm afraid some of us will be buried here!"

"Although we have to wait, the best time for us to take action is when a disaster beyond the opponent's awareness strikes!"

"How long do we have to wait?" The face of the Spider Queen darkened at this moment, "Are we going to waste time here?!"

"No, this opportunity will come soon, but I didn't expect that the unknown god could make such a big move without making any noise, and even the old monsters of the Immortal Alliance didn't notice it." The words of the Forgotten Demon Lord were full of fear, "But why have I never heard of his name before? It seems to be called..."

"Lin Chen!"

"Huh?!"

The Spider Queen and the Forgotten Demon Lord froze for a moment, because the sound was not made by them, but...

Some of the puppets they controlled broke free from their restraints at this moment, knelt on the ground, and their faces showed a hint of fanaticism, and they began to call out a name.

Even patterns began to emerge on their bodies, which were charming and strange, emitting a faint red light, causing everyone who saw them to speak out involuntarily:

"Lin...Chen."

"What...is going on?!"

Before the Spider Web Spirit Queen and the Forgotten Demon Lord could react to what happened, their expressions suddenly changed and they looked up at the sky.

In their perception, it seemed that at this moment, the whole world sounded a voice.

...

In other corners of Penglai Island, there were monks walking, and suddenly their expressions became dazed, and they couldn't help but call out his name.

The nearby monks seemed to be infected by the virus, and they also subconsciously followed him.

"Lin...Chen."

Somewhere on an island in the East China Sea, from the highest mountain cave to the lowest Qingguan Teahouse, a name was mentioned at this moment.

"Lin...Chen."

The people on the huge ship sailing on the blue sea also suddenly felt something while chatting at this time, and subconsciously mentioned his name.

"Lin...Chen."

Not even here.

This moment.

The four seas of the Middle Earth.

The Xuanzong Demon Sect.

Men or women, old or young, human or demon, devil or ghost, all called out his name at this moment!

This process was as natural as the coming of spring and autumn, the rotation of the sun and the moon, and as silent as the arrival of spring breeze and the night rain. Most people did not notice this abnormality.

But an inexplicable force burst out from a certain point in the East China Sea, and permeated the entire world at an unprecedented speed, immediately alarming the old owls, giant demons, and countless mountain and river monks in this world.

No one knows what happened, but it is certain that in this endless call, worship, fear, hatred... these extremely strong emotions have guided a certain existence back to reality!

And in a dream that no one could notice, the kingdom of night disappeared at some point, replaced by a figure emitting colorful light. In front of him, a door that was looming but solidifying appeared.

This is the boundary between reality and illusion, this is the door to the real world.

Then he stepped into it and returned from a long sleep!

The road to the soul was opened.