I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

"Should I say... worthy of being the Taoist disciple of the immortal sect who is closely related to the way of death in the Immortal Alliance?"

Although the essence of the Dead River Sect is the superposition state of the spirit particles in the microscopic world of spiritual energy, what is on the surface is the death pole in the great way of life and death in this world.

Every disciple of the Dead River Sect embarks on the path of cultivation with the way of death. After reaching a very high level, he transforms into an evil thing that is neither alive nor dead, until the state of death is turned into a form that living people cannot understand, and finally dies forever in the eternal time...

The former Taiyin Tianzun of the Immortal Alliance is suspected to have touched this path, but for some reason, he finally chose to betray the Dead River Sect, set off a killing calamity, entered the devil's way, and finally fell in Lingnan.

So the method that Lin Chen is facing now will have a special sense of familiarity, because it is similar to the Xuanyin Sect he fought against in the past...

Lin Chen walked on a piece of land, and saw that at some point, this grassland full of night-scented flowers had become a land of death.

The ground was even more bumpy, with huge pits from time to time, with some indescribable smell of death, and from time to time, scattered bones were faintly emerging.

A layer of gray haze was floating on the ground, full of cold and dead air, plundering the lives of the living, wandering alien zombies, skeleton demons, witch ghosts... everywhere.

Above the sky, a group of ghosts gathered, even forming a sky full of dark clouds, countless pale faces emerged, rolled, and bit in the clouds... On those pale and cold faces, there was anger, or confusion, or violence, or despair, or madness, or fear, or depression, or pain, or cruelty, or grief, or deep hatred, and even a scream that made people almost crazy...

Of course, the most terrifying thing is not this sea-like corpse ghost tide, nor the ghost fog and dark clouds, but the regional anomaly where they are.

The dead air generated by the death of countless lives, the Yin air that continuously seeps out from the ground, the resentment generated by the curse of resentment before death, the evil and terrifying evil air condensed by the terrain and the cemetery...

All of this turned into a deep and dense darkness that could not be dissolved, covering this land. The vitality of all species was annihilated, turning it into a barren and dead land.

There are also countless zombies, ghosts, evil things, etc., wandering on this land, with thick dark clouds floating in the sky, and even the hottest sunlight at noon can't penetrate at all.

It's all dull gray here, without a trace of color, like a world that belongs to the dead, which makes people horrified.

This place is no longer as simple as a place of great evil, but has evolved into a scene of the nine underworld, a natural disaster of the undead!

"You seem to have seen such a scene? So you are not surprised..."

In the dark clouds of the ghost tide above the dark fog buried bones, a heart-pounding giant human face slowly emerged.

Its cold and horrified eyes, like the gaze of the abyss, make people feel cold and dare not look directly at it. If it looks at a living being, those below the Nascent Soul stage will die instantly, and even ordinary Nascent Souls will be infected with an extremely terrifying curse.

At this moment, this giant human face looked down, its eyes penetrated through the layers of fog, looking down at Lin Chen. This scene was like a god in ancient mythology looking down at the earth...

It was the contemporary Dead River Sect Taoist - Fang Wangming!

"But such a scene, in this world, except for the Yinji Sea and the Western Desert Demon Cave, only the high-level members of the Dead River Sect can display such a scene of the Nine Netherworlds. However, in the intelligence records of the alliance, there is no record of you. Of course, these are not important. The most important thing is..."

Speaking of this, the eyes composed of countless ghosts on this huge human face suddenly bulged, with a chilling and soul-chilling death, staring at Lin Chen:

"I clearly remember that this Taoist has sunk you into the Dead River, but how did you float up???!!!"

Relying on the terrifying understanding of the way of death and soul, he can naturally see that Lin Chen in front of him is a projection of the other party's body.

And the reason why a projection can fight with their Yuanying, Taoist and even the old monster of Huashen is that, first, its understanding of the Great Dao exceeds any cultivator in their field, and second, its essence!

He has seen that the essence of the other party is the sixth-level spirit fetus that he had sunk into the Dead River before!

But the problem is that the Dead River is the most bizarre and even terrifying thing among the treasures left by the ancient cultivators, because almost all beings between heaven and earth believe that it represents the end of death. Throughout history, more than three Tianzun-level figures have fallen, proving its great reputation.

The Dead River Sect has become the most bizarre existence among all the immortal sects in history because of this. Even when it does not even have a spirit transformation, how many famous forces in the world dare to provoke it, because even if the world's highest Tianzun sinks into this Dead River, he cannot get out.

The way for any top figures in the hostile demon and demon world to fight against the Dead River Sect is to avoid being involved.

“But you reappeared after sinking into it!” The huge human face transformed by Fang Wangming stared at Lin Chen intently, as if he wanted to see his inner essence through his handsome face. “The one who can do this is either the legendary great master of the Hedao, or like the people of our Holy Church, he reincarnated in the Dead River and returned. But such people are all high-ranking people in the church. It is impossible for me not to know them, so who are you?!”

After hearing these words, Lin Chen showed a very strange look of doubt on his face and asked:

"Are you sure...you don't know me?"

He was plotted against again and again by the people of the Dead River Sect, and he was even suspected of falling into the Dead River, and he was still in the form of his current true spirit... But the other party didn't recognize him?

Was it because the leader of the Dead River was the one who took action in the first place and did not inform others, or was there... something else hidden in this matter?

"It seems you don't want to say it, but it doesn't matter..." Fang Wangming said at this moment, "We, the Dead River Sect, are best at extracting souls and refining souls, concocting true spirits, killing this projection of yours, and breaking the blockade of the Tao Domain. , teaming up with others to capture you, the result... is the same."

As soon as he finished speaking, one after another dark wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth.

The wind was not strong, as if it was blowing from behind, as if someone was breathing next to the ear, but it carried a strange smell, fishy and rotten, like a soaked and swollen corpse, like a flowing corpse lying on the vent of the wind. The smell of the bloated corpse covered in pus came from the corpse.

Lin Chen wanted to look back, but the spiritual sense in his heart was warning frantically at this moment:

Don't look back! Don't look back! Don't look back!

When you turn back...you will encounter great terror!

But this was not difficult for Lin Chen. The back of his head squirmed at this moment, and a pure black eye rolled out. He looked back, but his eyes were fixed.

I saw that the sky behind him was filled with countless dead bodies at some point. These dead bodies were intertwined to form an endless sky.

And each corpse has a different shape, some are old people, some are children, some are wearing clothes, some are naked, some have painful and ferocious expressions on their faces, and some have happy smiles on their faces... But none With one exception, they all opened their extremely pale lips at this moment and gently... blew.

This feeling is like when you wake up from a nightmare deep in the middle of the night, only to find that your head is dizzy and your body is extremely heavy, as if you are being weighed down by something. Just when you are extremely frightened, your ears are ringing. But there came from the side... a sinister wind that made people's skin crawl.

It's like there's something blowing gently next to your ear...

For a moment, it seemed as if a light was slowly extinguished at this moment.

In Taoism and the world of immortality, lamps are generally closely related to the lives of monks.

It is rumored that the first-class life-extending secret technique of Seven Stars is to use sky lanterns to confuse the life and death of monks and take their lives from the sky.

Even the normally used soul lamp is closely related to the monk's state. If there is any abnormality, it means a crisis.

Death is like a lamp going out. In this extraordinary world, it is not just a metaphor, it also symbolizes a fact.

At this moment, the countless ghosts and ghosts representing death turned the unwilling grievances, deep resentments, vicious curses, etc. before death into a dark wind and blew it towards Lin Chen, who represented his own destiny and vitality. The lamp of life...

Secret technique - ghost blowing out the lamp.

In an instant, the vitality in Lin Chen's body disappeared at the same speed as before. Let him perform flesh and blood rebirth and soul reconstruction... to no avail!

His fate was determined to be death at this moment, and even this world believed so, and the simple method of rebuilding flesh and blood and soul could not prevent this situation.

Because this side of the world thinks that you are already a dead person, now all kinds of methods, instead of returning the Yang in some way, but the Yin spirit of ten thousand tribulations is difficult to become a saint, so no matter how he regenerates the body and soul, it will not work at all!

Faced with this situation, Lin Chen's face did not look heavy at all, but instead sneered:

"Do you think similar methods will work on me a second time?"

The other party has used similar methods before, and the method that he has analyzed can be directly countered and erased by virtue of his knowledge of the curse!

In the blink of an eye, a vast amount of transparent and strange brilliance interweaves and appears in this void. This dead land, endless resentful souls, and lingering curses are all soaked by the power of the realm of order at this moment. Its status, progress, materials and other information, Everything was turned into data and presented in front of Lin Chen!

This is Lin Chen's - [Domain of Order]!

It can digitize everything, even illusory curses!

Then, in Lin Chen's eyes, a side of himself suddenly appeared, like a flickering screen with poor contact, and a message appeared on it:

[Name: Lin Chen]

[Realm: Peak of Nascent Soul? 】

[Status: dead? 】

A sneer appeared on Lin Chen's face, and he stretched out his hand to move slightly on the transparent panel.

This state instantly returned to normal, and then the lamp of life in it suddenly lit up at this moment. Even the blows of endless ghosts could not affect it at all!

This terrifying curse that filled the sky could easily wipe out the life of the Nascent Soul, even severely damaging the spirit of the cultivator, and there was almost no way to solve it. It just disappeared without a trace!

"Damn, how is this possible?!"

The huge man's face became even more gloomy when he saw this scene, but his aura vibrated even more violently at this moment, and the black mist surrounding him suddenly billowed, drifting towards the surroundings like a wave.

In the black mist, streaks of dark red sand rolled in, and a bloody red sand rain rained down in the sky.

As this process progressed, countless curses suddenly rang in his ears, as if countless people were attacked by deep-rooted hatred. The wailing mixed with madness and despair instantly appeared and continuously impacted his mind!

"Is this... Bloody Curse Sand?"

Curse Sand is one of the most common poisonous sands in the extremely yin land of heaven and earth!

It is said that if countless creatures do not forget their hatred before they die and fall into the dead with resentment, the curses they make before their souls dissipate will appear in the extremely yin land.

Over time, it turns into this sand.

This sand is the curse of millions of people's words and spirits, and it is also the best curse carrier in the world!

In an instant, bloody sand fell one after another, and countless ghosts and evil spirits took one of them. Their faces instantly became extremely resentful, and they issued an unforgettable curse to Lin Chen. Even with this process, their souls and bodies became transparent and dead silent.

In a short moment, the evil spirits and zombies in the sky and on the earth fell one after another, cursing Lin Chen at the cost of their lives!

In an instant, Lin Chen's ears rang with crazy mutterings that were enough to pollute low-level cultivators. Even in his memory, there were scenes full of darkness and blood. All kinds of crazy and desperate emotions impacted his consciousness, as if to completely replace the memories deep in his true spirit, letting these countless despair, resentment, and suicidal thoughts fill his mind, and finally let him give up his own life...

He was pointed at by thousands of people, but he still died without any disease, not to mention the number of them in the field, more than a million, and each one was an extraordinary evil spirit!

But even in this situation, no matter how powerful this curse is, it can only involve the node of birth in this life when it comes to the memory of the true spirit, and cannot shake the memory of his previous life!

His memories of his previous life are equivalent to information from different universes. Only the power of the Hedao level can analyze and tamper with it, which is not qualified to be touched by the dead river Taoist in front of him!

And if his mind is not lost and his personality is not distorted, he can communicate with the Dao Realm based on his instinctive reaction and restore his memories of the present world!

"Impossible, impossible!" Seeing that Lin Chen was not affected at all, Fang Wangming's tone completely changed at this moment, with a hint of disbelief, "Who are you? Who are you! Why can't you... die by any means?!"