I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

In the main hall, among the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, the old monsters with decayed bodies and wrinkled faces looked sinister.

For them, longevity and power are things that they absolutely cannot tolerate anyone getting involved in, not even the so-called biological blood, let alone an outsider.

The foundation of power is the qualification to allocate existing resources, the key to extending life, and in this world it is closely related to high-level resources.

Therefore, the Soul Resurrection Wood in Lin Chen's hand caused irreconcilable conflicts between them.

It is absolutely impossible for these old monsters to tolerate the Soul Resurrection Wood being placed in the hands of an uncontrolled person, and it is absolutely impossible for Lin Chen to give this thing to a group of scavengers who cannot produce any value but like to fight for power. Therefore, it is impossible for both parties to coexist.

Obviously, both sides are aware of this. Even if there is no meeting or communication, the mentality of killing is the same.

After all, the higher the level of this world, the fewer the resources, and the share is limited. This has already involved the struggle for enlightenment, so neither side can retreat.

"Such a son of luck must not take action before he is absolutely sure, otherwise it will be like adding fuel and vegetables, constantly depleting his own strength while strengthening the other party, and eventually he will be defeated by his hand. , so either don’t take action, or once you take action, use all your strength to catch up without leaving any room!”

The old monster Yuan Hai's eyes were cold, and his fingers that were as dry as tree branches tapped on the table.

"Before the other party doesn't fall into a trap, everything should be based on seeking friendship. You can't reveal a trace of malice. Attack suddenly, without any defense, and let the other party die before they understand what's going on. This is the safest strategy!"

"So at the moment when the Twelve Heavenly Divine Evil Formation is not activated, no one of you can have any malice or abnormality towards this child." The dead and cold eyes of the old monster Kumu swept across the audience, making people feel chilled all over. , "And once the opponent falls into the trap, I will personally take action and kill him!"

"The other party is also an alien among the transformed gods. He has even reached the level of the Heavenly Lord. The Lord is unable to go all out in the world due to his cultivation of Kurongjiu... If he takes action rashly, he may be vulnerable to unexpected events." Someone said.

"Oh, it is true that such embryo-killing Taoists will always exist due to the destiny of heaven and earth. I am indeed no match for them now. Once they encounter them, they will still be in danger of falling." Old Monster Kumu sneered, "But this Penglai Island plan 10%, killing a mere casual cultivator is like killing a dog's ear!"

As soon as these words came out, the more than 20 Nascent Soul old monsters in the venue looked at each other, and without leaving any trace, glanced at the three transformed gods sitting on the main seat, with a look of surprise on their faces. Uncertain color.

With the help of demons and monsters, they can cut out the hostile forces in the alliance, and take this opportunity to extend their lives and extend their lives for thousands of years. This is their purpose.

But now it seems that these old monsters who have transformed into gods...have other plans?

The three old monsters who transformed themselves into gods did not intend to explain, but said slowly at this moment:

"In this case, you all go back and act according to the original plan, send the core disciples out of the island, and welcome the demons from all sides back to the formation nodes on the island..."

"……yes."

All the Yuanying old monsters looked at each other, were silent for a moment, and finally agreed to the matter.

Then, his figure exploded one after another like bubbles in the sun, and dissipated straight into the hall.

Only the three old monsters who transformed themselves into gods were left sitting silently in the main hall, motionless and speechless for a long time, like motionless dolls.

…

Lin Chen watched this scene hidden in his dream and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Should I say it is an old monster that has not lived for thousands of years?

There is no such thing as the so-called old man who beats the young, or the boy who gives away treasures. Instead, he uses all his strength as soon as he takes action.

Moreover, the other party was extremely decisive and ruthless. They did not even meet once, but once they determined that they were enemies who could not coexist, they would kill without hesitation.

Even if he encountered this unexpected enemy, who showed no malice or even a trace of contact, but suddenly rose up and killed him at a critical moment, he would be in danger of unexpected events.

After all, now the East China Sea Immortal Alliance, whether it is the forces of good or evil, does not take these half-dead old monsters seriously, and they are not even considered as part of their combat power.

That's because they themselves are dead, but they are surviving through some kind of secret method. Once they take action and are exposed to the world, they will suffer a catastrophe and their souls will be destroyed. They can only be used as disposable consumables, but Who would have thought that he had evil intentions, other plans, and even had unexpected combat power.

"Fortunately, Xianmen Daozi also had conflicts with these old people and did not tell me about my attainments in the dream world. Otherwise, they would not have read my name so openly and without any precautions..."

As soon as he thought about this, Lin Chen showed a sneer on his face.

Since the other party has decided to become his enemy, don't blame him for attacking first.

After all, when fighting, the one who strikes first has the advantage.

"Dream Butterfly? It's an interesting title. It's always the wrong name, not the wrong number. It seems that its cultivation method is related to dreams. In that case..."

…

In the main hall, after an unknown amount of time, the hoarse voice of the dead old monster came:

"These old guys seem to be equally dishonest. If it weren't for the fact that they had no choice, they wouldn't listen to our orders."

"It doesn't matter, as long as we control the greatest power, these old guys can't escape our grasp no matter how they plot!" Old Monster Yuan Hai sneered, "Hu Shao, the control of the Twelve Golden People is in our hands. Isn't it?"

"Jie Jie Jie, yes, that is the foundation of our Immortal Alliance that has been built for millions of years!" Old Monster Kumu said with a smile, "What's more, our Immortal Alliance family has spent endless years developing something that can live forever. , and it can become a top-notch wonder in the world!”

"That's right, if we didn't plan to use Si Sui's power to complete the final transformation, we wouldn't have sent him to Penglai Island, and this is where our greatest heritage lies." The old monster Yuan Hai stood up and took the lead to walk out. "And with these twelve golden people here, a mere god-forming cultivator, no matter how powerful he is, can't change the world!"

"It's just a little thief. It's not the Twelve Golden Man's turn to take action yet. How about handing this kid over to the old man?" At this moment, the old monster Mengdie suddenly said.

"Oh?" Old Monster Kumu glanced at him, "You want to swallow him?"

"Haha, my [Dream Eater] magical power has never been able to swallow a fellow Taoist who is at the level of a god. Now that I have the opportunity, why not give it a try?" Mengdie old monster Gujing Mubo's face flashed at this moment. A hint of greed.

"Jie Jie Jie! That's fine. Your natal magical power [Dream Eater] is as weird as the Forgotten Demon Lord [Forgetfulness]. If you weren't a figure from the previous era, now that your life span has expired, you can only By constantly devouring everything from others to survive, Tianhe How could that little thing be riding on our heads?" The old monster Yuan Hai looked cold and said, "In that case, I'll leave this matter to you. You must get the soul-returning wood. Okay, no more nonsense. "It's time to determine the status of the twelve golden people."

After saying that, it turned into a stream of light and flew out of the hall. The old monster withered wood dodged and seemed to merge into the air, and also disappeared without a trace.

The old monster Mengdie was also preparing to use his means to leave at this moment, but at this moment...

Um? ! ! !

In an instant, the hair all over the body of the old monster Mengdie stood up, and his sleepy eyes that had been hazy opened in an instant, and he looked back fiercely with a look of disbelief.

The moment he was about to leave, he suddenly felt mortal danger.

This was an alarm in his heart, and he even felt that the other party could make him enter a place of eternal destruction.

But when I looked back, I saw that the hall was empty, nothing unusual, and not even a single person could be seen.

"……illusion?"

The old monster Mengdie frowned deeply, and his spiritual thoughts swept back and forth here more than a dozen times. In the end, he couldn't notice anything, and then he turned into a spiritual butterfly and disappeared into the air.

And after he left for a while, a stream of light suddenly flew out from the corner, revealing the figure of the old monster Mengdie:

"There is really no one. Am I overthinking it?"

So he stood there and meditated for a moment, then turned into a stream of light and flew towards the mountains.

The light and shadow in the hall began to move, which was the passage of time outside the sky, from noon to dusk, until the moon rose above the willow branches, the sky was bright in the clear blue, and finally the moon set in the west, when the sun was rising on the sea.

As the day passed in this hall, three streams of light flew out from the corners of the hall.

"Mengdie, are you too sensitive? We have been waiting here for a day and a night, and we have used various secret methods to search, and we have obviously not found any problems." Old Monster Kumu felt doubtful.

"I don't know, but it's better to be careful in everything." The old monster Mengdie's expression darkened and he said, "Besides, senior monks will not have any illusions. The danger of whim is definitely something wrong! "

Ordinary people and ordinary monks may still have illusions, but as they go higher and further on the path of cultivation, every monk has a perception that goes beyond the foresight of a cicada that has not yet moved in the autumn wind. He can know in advance with a single thought, unless he is blinded by heaven's secret. Otherwise, you will feel your own misfortunes and blessings.

And the danger of life and death he felt at that moment could not be explained by illusion. Something beyond his expectation must have happened.

"That's all, since you're worried..."

When the old monster Yuan Hai heard this, he stretched out his hand and a large formation formed on the mountain, and the mountain was enveloped in endless spiritual light.

Immediately afterwards, the formation spirits of the four families rose in all directions, shrouded in earth, wind, water and fire, and instantly annihilated this superior spiritual mountain!

Anyway, when they reached their position, if a mere spiritual mountain was destroyed, it would be destroyed, and all they wanted was just a possibility.

"It seems that the problem is not here. You were plotted somewhere else."

After destroying this place to the point of leaving nothing behind, the old monster Yuan Hai took a closer look at the place and finally concluded.

"...I know about this. When I go back and contact the Tianji Sect, I must find out the person behind the plot!" After hearing this, the eyes of the old monster Mengdie suddenly became extremely cold, and he said coldly.

"In that case, we won't get involved in this matter. If you need anything, you can let us know." Yuan Hai and Old Monster Kumu looked at each other, and the latter said, "Come on, don't waste time anymore, let's go. Bar."

"good."

With these words, the three old monsters who transformed themselves into gods used their own methods to leave this place.

However, in the invisible void behind the three of them, a pair of eyes slowly emerged. The compound eyes were colorful, like the eyes of some kind of insect, staring at the old monster Mengdie.

Such a blatant gaze, but strangely, no one noticed it.

…

Penglai Island, in the treasure house of the Immortal Alliance.

"Is this the Twelve Golden Men?" The old monster Mengdie looked at the huge figure of thousands of feet, with a hint of greed and desire in his pupils, "Such a perfect body, symbolizing the immortal gold nature, unparalleled power... This is what we pursue all our lives!"

"Haha, that's right, and there is no rejection of these bodies, because their essence is a dead object, which is the best body for reincarnation!" The old monster Ku Mu laughed very wildly at this moment, "We use our own Yuan Shen to awaken its spirit, and the great power of Simai to revive this dead object. Then, under the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, the Yuan Shen and the body will be united as yin and yang, not only can we obtain immortality, but also have unparalleled power!"

"At that time, blood sacrifice the entire East China Sea and the Middle Earth, achieve the unity of the Tao, and we will be the immortals of this world!"

"Hahaha... That's right, at that time, with endless lifespan and terrifying power, no one in this world will be our enemy!"

The old monster Mengdie also laughed happily at this moment, and even the doubts brought by the original crisis premonition were all swept away.

At this moment, the eyes appeared and opened a little, revealing colorful light...

...

Two years later, the Twelve Gods of Heaven array was officially activated, the Twelve Si Sui arrived, and the entire Penglai was sacrificed!

And the old monster Mengdie blocked a young man here without hesitation. The latter saw his face suddenly changed, and his eyes were incredible:

"No, it's impossible. My secret method can't detect my traces in the whole world. How did you find me?"

"Hehe, how can the old man's methods be thought of by that kind of young people?" The old monster Mengdie had a playful look on his face, "Come on, don't talk nonsense, die here today."

"Take away your memory, experience, power and everything to achieve the path of the deity!"

"Just you? Dream on!" The young man seemed to be Like a gambler who was cornered, he stared at Mengdie Laoguai and roared, "Even if I die, I will take you with me!"

"Dreaming? Hehehe! Dreaming is what I am best at..." Mengdie Laoguai laughed strangely, and a dreamy pink mist poured out from him, covering everything around him, "You want to fight, but you are not qualified enough..."

After an unknown amount of time, the dreamy mist dissipated, and Mengdie Laoguai walked out of it, holding a bloody head in his hand, revealing a pale and young face, with no light in his pupils, obviously dead. (End of this chapter)