I Cultivate Immortality With Scientific Thinking

Hanging high in the sky is a bloody bright moon.

It fell to the vast horizon, with only half of its body exposed, illuminating everything in front of it as red as blood, as if the earth had been spread into a sea of ​​blood, full of strangeness and ominousness.

On the ground, there are all flowers, whether there are flowers or leaves, all in bright red, densely packed everywhere, as if there is no end as far as the eye can see.

Lin Chen just walked straight through the boundless sea of ​​bloody flowers, but the flowers under his feet were swaying strangely on the ground. The funnel-shaped flowers were like blood-red palms, swaying in the windless way.

The roots of the flower stems are not only filled with soil, but also covered with white bones, human bones, saw teeth of monsters, and the haze left by the dead monsters... It seems that countless lives have been lost here.

Everything you see is as red as blood, and at the very center is an extremely large ancient house.

The ancient house is very old, with traces of rust everywhere, but it is rare that there is no moss or grass. Instead, there is gray-black dust everywhere, and unexpectedly there is a hanging hanging at the door. There are two red lanterns with the word "囍" written on them, which is indescribably charming.

At this moment, the ancient house had been opened at some point, and a bride wearing a red wedding robe and a red scarf, leading a naked male cultivator, had been waiting for a long time.

'This psychic bride can actually swallow the same level of gods and turn them into the resources for her own growth...'

Lin Chen glanced at Taoist Hell, the leader of the Immortal Alliance's Anbu, next to the psychic bride, and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

With his eyes, he could naturally see that the master of the Immortal Alliance's Anbu had been completely devoured and replaced. Even his true spirit had dissipated and he had become a puppet that obeyed the orders of others.

And after devouring an incarnation, the psychic bride was not affected at all. You must know that even if he devoured the old monster Dream Butterfly through the dream-eating method, the soul will inevitably be contaminated with impurities and must be cultivated. It takes a long time to get rid of the excess aura, but now the number one person under the Heavenly Lord of the West Desert Devil's Cave can actually erase the pollution of others and me...

‘Is it refined through a long period of time, or is it a different kind of enlightenment itself? ’

This thought flashed through Lin Chen's mind.

But he didn’t think too much about it, but stepped forward:

"Why did you invite me here?"

"Fellow Taoist, please come with me."

A voice came from under the red cover, and the psychic bride turned around and walked towards the ancient house.

Lin Chen's expression changed, and he raised his legs to follow.

The ancient house seemed very dark, and the light of the blood moon was infinitely weakened here. What illuminated the surroundings was the dark lamp made of corpse oil hidden in the corner.

Each room was locked, and the doors were covered with dark red bloodstains, carrying a strong fishy smell. Looking in through the windows, one could vaguely see coffin-like objects sitting in them, exuding a strange smell. Unknown.

'Seven gods...'

Feeling the intensity of the aura, Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although it may not be transformed from a real god-changing monk, but an evil creature cultivated through various secret methods, it is similar to the god-changing puppet refined by the Immortal Alliance.

But even so, if you include yourself and the Underworld Taoist, it is equivalent to the cooperation of nine gods... No wonder the other party can compete with the Forgotten Demon Lord for the title of the first person under the Demon Dao Tianzun.

Ta, da, da...

The psychic bride and Lin Chen walked one behind the other in this dead and deserted ancient house until they reached the hall.

At this moment, in the hall, around a round wooden table that was as red as blood, several figures with strange figures and strange auras were sitting around it.

A charming and beautiful woman exuding a dark and decadent aura, a young man with long clothes fluttering in the wind but with a vicissitude of vision, a figure forever shrouded in mist with only a purple outline, and a red-robed bride holding a pale and naked man. …

Spider Web Spirit Queen, East China Sea Loose Immortal, Forgotten Demon Lord, Hell Taoist, Psychic Bride...

In addition, there are two figures of Lin Chen that were not seen here last time.

One is a man in black robe who looks ordinary, but gives off a feeling of being inhuman and inhuman. The void around him seemed to be slowly squirming, and in Lin Chen's eyes, it was translucent spores all over every corner of the space, constantly flying outward to parasitize.

The other one was wrapped in animal skins, extremely old, with a solemn face, and his eyes were cloudy and dim, like a decrepit old man, but in his eyes, there were faint signs of volcanic eruptions, tornadoes, and earthquakes. There were countless natural disasters such as cracks and cracks, and a vast and chilling aura escaped from his body, as if he was blending with heaven and earth.

"The Taisui Spirit Clan and...the Natural Disaster Shaman?"

Lin Chen's expression changed when he saw these two figures.

"It seems that fellow Taoist friends are still able to tell our identities..."

Tai Sui Demon Dao's extremely stiff face curved into an arc, as if he was smiling, but there was a strange feeling that a corpse was pretending to be a living person.

"I still have some knowledge." Lin Chen glanced at Tai Sui Demon Dao, "But it's just that the natural disaster shaman appears here. Are you, the Tai Sui Spirit Clan, sealed in the Heaven-Shaking Universe Formation... Wait, No, you are not Tai Sui Ling Sui itself, but its derivative!"

Lin Chen's tone was a little surprised, and then his eyes suddenly turned weird.

Tai Sui Mo Dao felt this, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he stared at Lin Chen at this moment. His aura suddenly became extremely crazy, and he attacked Lin Chen's face with an extremely bloody aura.

In an instant, Lin Chen seemed to see countless black fleshy plants in front of his eyes, dense and endless, occupying every corner of his field of vision. They all gave birth to extremely scarlet eyes one after another, looking directly at him.

There are more and more eyes, and they are getting denser and denser, from dense to endless, and finally the entire field of vision turns into a piece of red. In this bloody red light, it seems to completely dissolve and devour Lin Chen!

But the latter seemed to be invisible, and suddenly stretched out a hand, swiped his index finger, and a touch of darkness was born, quietly expanding, passing by in this bloody world...

"Ahhhh!!!"

The next moment, extremely shrill screams erupted from the venue.

Lin Chen returned to reality, and at this moment the body of Tai Sui Demon in front of him suddenly exploded, countless spores splashed, the body's hands and feet twisted, curled up into a ball, and finally turned into a ball of rotten and squirming flesh, struggling crazily, as if suffered great harm.

"What are you doing? This fellow Daoist Lin is our guest."

At this moment, the Forgotten Demon Lord, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke up.

As soon as he finished speaking, everything in front of him suddenly returned to the scene just now. If Tai Sui Mo Dao's face had not become extremely pale at this moment, and his breath was quite weak, I am afraid that all the beings in the scene would think that everything before was just an illusion.

Does forgetting affect reality...

Lin Chen glanced at the Forgotten Demon Lord, but said nothing and did not continue to take action.

The other party waited until Tai Sui's demonic path was thwarted before taking action. Their position was already very clear. Before they completely fell out, there was no point in talking about what was right or wrong.

But he remembered it.

Tai Sui Demon Dao glanced at Lin Chen with a gloomy expression, and finally did not continue to speak.

The way the other person looked at it just now was very familiar to it, just like looking at prey, so it was stimulated and took action, also with the intention of testing.

But the result is obvious. If the Forgotten Demon Lord hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid he would have died miserably...

'Damn, damn...'

Tai Sui Demon Dao's mind seemed to have countless voices screaming at this moment, wishing that the person in front of him died immediately.

Lin Chen didn't know anything about this, but he didn't care. After all, the curse of the weak was just a joke to the strong.

"Since you have already called me up, does that mean you have already thought about the contents of the deal?"

Lin Chen glanced at the entire audience and said calmly,

"I am quite honest in my work. You should also know the price of hiring a strong person."

"Our request is very simple." The Forgotten Demon Lord said slowly at this moment, "We hope that you will kill the guardian of Wolongling Pass and open the seal of the Yinji Sea."

"Are you kidding?!" Lin Chen couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, "Let me go against the sixth-order formation of Wolongling Pass left over from ancient times to kill the guardians in it, and also have to contend with the River of Death. Teach me, open the seal on the cathode sea...I am not a victim, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wolong Customs has a sixth-level formation left over from ancient times. Under the use of the fifth-level divine guardian, its power reaches Lianxu, and it is enough to fight even if the Jiao Emperor comes.

Although the Dead River Sect has no deities in the contemporary era, among the Nanhua Dream Sect’s legacy, it is closely related to the current catastrophe of the world. The ancient treasure, the Dead River, makes Lin Chen extremely afraid...

If the demon really asked him to do this, then it would be okay not to do this deal!

"When the plan is launched, the endless tide of the East China Sea Dragon Palace will cooperate with you to attack the Wolong Customs and contain the power of the sixth-order formation. The guardian's strength is at the peak of the gods. I believe that it is not difficult with the methods of fellow Taoists. cope."

The Forgotten Demon Lord seemed to have not heard Lin Chen's refusal and said to himself,

"As for the Dead River Sect, you don't need to worry. Lord Demon Lord asked me to bring you a message. The problem is the Dead River, not the people, and the time has not yet come... Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry at all."

It’s the dead river that’s the problem, not the people, and the time has not yet come…

Demon Lord... Heavenly Demon?

Lin Chen's eyes moved, but he still refused without hesitation:

"Are you kidding? What you said is simple. Why don't you go and deal with it? You don't even dare to do it. You want to treat me as a scapegoat. This is absolutely impossible..."

"We can afford the price."

Lin Chen paused for a moment and looked at the Forgotten Demon Lord. His thumb and index finger rubbed unconsciously, and the meaning was already obvious.

The Forgotten Demon Lord said this expressionlessly, and then looked at the Spider Web Spirit Queen beside him.

The latter was silent for a moment and took out something from the storage ring.

It was a ball of water condensed together. Within the water ball, a piece of extremely black scales was suspended in it.

"Is this...one yuan of heavy water?"

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows and reached out to pick up the water ball, with a look of surprise on his face.

If he read correctly, every drop of this palm-sized water ball was one yuan of heavy water, and each drop had to be refined from a lake covering at least three thousand miles.

In theory, such a large amount of one-yuan heavy water gathered together is equivalent to condensing a vast abyss of water at one point. The terrifying force generated is enough to tear apart the nearby space.

But when he picked up this water ball, he felt that it had no weight at all.

"Because the huge gravitational force generated by this huge amount of one-yuan heavy water was changed by some special means to be all inward, and used to bind this piece of scale?" Lin Chen carefully observed the water ball and thought, "And such a terrifying gravitational force is enough to distort time and space, and time and space must be distorted into a cage to bind it... Is this the scale of the great race [Zhulong] that is rumored to control the great way of light and darkness in the ancient times?"

In the ancient times, in addition to the thirty-three gods existing in the world, the gods born with the blessings of heaven and earth, the Shuras of the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, and the remains of the four ancient beasts, there are also some very special races. They do not exist in reality, but in concepts.

Just like dreams, the hearts of all living beings, and... the past and the future!

The Zhulong clan is a great race that exists in the past, present and future timelines. They were not even sealed in the Great Array of Covering Heaven and Earth, but followed the ancient monks to conquer the heavens and finally disappeared together in the unspeakable years.

And every item on them is a first-class treasure in the world. Once it is spread out, it is enough to set off a bloody storm. I don’t know how many powerful people will fight for it.

After all, time and space are the highest imagination of intelligent creatures for the ultimate power of this universe. The avenue related to it is coveted by even the Heavenly Venerable!

"Is this enough?"

Facing the vague sense of prying and the suddenly eager eyes around him, Lin Chen calmly put down the water ball in his hand and said expressionlessly:

"Not... enough!"

"Heh!" As soon as these words came out, the face of the East Sea Sanxian who had been watching coldly on the side suddenly turned cold, and he sneered, "Sir, don't be too greedy. The value of this thing is not worth selling your life!"

"False value is given by humans, and the real value can be used." Lin Chen glanced at him and replied lightly, "This candle dragon scale is indeed precious, but how many people in this world can comprehend the avenue of time and space and use this thing?"

"And if I am not mistaken, this candle dragon scale exists in time and space . If you want to comprehend its secrets, you must unlock the seal of this heavy water. "

"But once the seal is unlocked, it will return to the time and space it belongs to. It must be artificially sealed again before it can be extracted to the current time and space for comprehension. In other words, only those who control the avenue of time and space can use this thing. In the hands of such people, it is a treasure. Otherwise, this so-called candle dragon scale is just a very valuable ornament. "

Speaking of this, Lin Chen looked at the Forgotten Demon Lord and said word by word:

"So this is the sincerity of the Demon Lord?"

The Forgotten Demon Lord seemed not to hear the dissatisfaction in Lin Chen's tone, and continued:

"If this thing doesn't work, then what about adding this thing?" (End of this chapter)