I am immortal with scientific thinking

Hanging high in the sky is a blood-red moon.

It fell onto the vast horizon, with only half of its body exposed, illuminating everything in front of it with a blood-red hue, as if the earth had been covered in a sea of ​​blood, full of weirdness and ominousness.

The ground is covered with flowers. There are flowers but no leaves, all of them are bright red. They are densely packed everywhere, as if there is no end in sight.

Lin Chen walked straight through the endless blood-red sea of ​​flowers. The flowers under his feet were swaying strangely on the ground. The funnel-shaped flowers were like blood-red palms, swaying without wind.

At the roots of the flower stems, there is not only soil, but also piles of bones, including human bones, saw teeth of monsters, and the haze left by dead monsters... It seems that countless lives have been lost here.

Everywhere you look, it's all blood-red, until the very center, there is an extremely large old house.

The old house was extremely old, with traces of rust everywhere, but there was unusually no moss or grass. Instead, it was covered with gray-black dust. And at the gate, there were unexpectedly two red lanterns hanging with the word "囍" written on them, which looked indescribably charming.

At this moment, the door of this ancient house had been opened at some point, and a bride in a bright red wedding gown and a red scarf on her head, leading a naked male cultivator, had been waiting there for a long time.

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

Lin Chen glanced at the Taoist Master Mingyu, the leader of the Immortal Alliance's dark department, who was standing next to the medium bride, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

With his vision, he could naturally see that the leader of the Immortal Alliance's dark side had been completely devoured and replaced. Even his true spirit had dissipated, turning him into a puppet that obeyed the orders of others.

And after devouring a transformed spirit, the psychic bride was not affected at all. You know, even if he devoured the old monster Mengdie through the dream-eating method, his soul was inevitably contaminated with impurities, and he had to cultivate it to remove the excess aura. But now, this person who is the number one under the Heavenly Venerable of the Western Desert Demon Cave can actually erase his pollution...

'Did it take a long time to refine, or was it a different kind of enlightenment?'

This thought flashed through Lin Chen’s mind.

But he didn't think about it, but took a step forward:
"Why did you invite me here?"

"Please follow me, fellow Taoist."

A voice came from under the red canopy, and the medium bride turned around and walked into the ancient house.

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

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

The rooms were locked, and the doors were covered in dark red bloodstains with a strong fishy smell. Looking inside through the windows, one could vaguely see coffin-like objects sitting inside, emitting a weird and ominous aura.

"Seven Transformed Gods..."

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

Although it might not be transformed from a true incarnation cultivator, but rather an evil creature cultivated through various secret methods, similar to the incarnation puppet refined by the Immortal Alliance.

But even so, if you count himself and the Taoist of the Underworld, it is equivalent to the combination of nine gods... No wonder the other party can compete with the Forgotten Demon Lord for the title of the number one person under the Demon Lord.

Da da da……

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

At this moment, inside the hall, next to a round wooden table that was as red as blood, several figures with strange shapes and exuding a weird aura were already sitting around it.

A voluptuous and beautiful woman exuding a dark and decadent aura, a handsome young man with a long flowing robe but a vicissitudes of life in his eyes, a figure forever shrouded in mist with only a purple outline, a red-robed bride holding the hand of a pale and naked man...

The Spider Queen, the East Sea Immortal, the Forgotten Demon Lord, the Hell Taoist, the Medium Bride...

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

One was a black-robed man with an ordinary appearance, but he gave people a feeling of being neither human nor inhuman. The void around him seemed to be slowly wriggling, and in Lin Chen's eyes, it was translucent spores spread all over every corner of the space, constantly flying outward and parasitizing.

The other one was wrapped in animal skins, looked extremely old, with a solemn expression and cloudy and dim eyes, like an extremely old man. However, in his eyes, there were faint traces of countless natural disasters such as volcanic eruptions, tornadoes, earthquakes, and so on. He also exuded a vast and solemn aura, as if blending with the heaven and earth.

"The Taisui Spirit Tribe and... the Scourge Shaman?"

When Lin Chen saw these two figures, his expression changed.

"It seems that fellow Daoist is still capable. He can actually tell our identities..."

An arc appeared on Tai Sui Modao's extremely stiff face, as if he was smiling, but there was an eerie feeling that a corpse was impersonating a living person.

"I do have some knowledge." Lin Chen glanced at Tai Sui Mo Dao, "But it's OK that the Calamity Shaman appears here. You Tai Sui Ling Clan are not sealed in the Heaven-covering Universe Formation... Wait, that's not right. You are not Tai Sui Ling Sui himself, but a derivative of him!"

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

When Tai Sui Mo Dao felt this, his eyes suddenly bulged and he stared at Lin Chen intently at this moment. His aura suddenly became extremely crazy, and he rushed towards Lin Chen with an extremely bloody aura.

In an instant, countless black flesh plants seemed to appear in front of Lin Chen's eyes, densely packed and endless, occupying every corner of his vision. They gave birth to one after another extremely scarlet eyeballs, staring straight at him.

The eyeballs became more and more numerous and denser, from densely packed to endless, and finally the entire field of vision turned red. In this blood-red light, it seemed as if Lin Chen was going to be completely dissolved and devoured!

But the latter seemed to be oblivious to it, and suddenly stretched out a hand, with a flick of his index finger, a ray of darkness was born, silently expanding, and flashed across this bloody world...

"Ahhhh!!!"

The next moment, an extremely shrill scream was heard in the venue.

Lin Chen returned to reality, and the Tai Sui Demon in front of him suddenly exploded at this moment, countless spores splashed, his hands and feet twisted, curled up into a ball, and finally turned into a mass of rotting and squirming flesh, struggling frantically, as if he had 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 all this time suddenly spoke. As soon as the voice fell, everything in front of them suddenly returned to the scene just now. If it weren't for the fact that Tai Sui Demon Dao's face turned extremely pale and his aura was quite weak at this moment, I'm afraid that all the beings in the field would think that everything before was just an illusion.

Does forgetting affect reality?

Lin Chen glanced at the Forgotten Demon Lord without saying anything, nor did he continue to attack.

The other party waited until Tai Sui Demon Dao suffered a setback before taking action. His position was very clear. Before they completely fell out, there was no point in talking about right and wrong or verbal confrontation.

But he made note of this matter.

Tai Sui Mo Dao looked at Lin Chen with a gloomy expression, and finally did not say anything else.

It was very familiar with the way the other party looked at it just now, just like how it looked at its prey, so it was stimulated and took action, also with the intention of testing.

But the result was obvious. If the Forgotten Demon Lord hadn't intervened, I would have died miserably...

“Damn it, damn it…”

At this moment, Tai Sui Modao's mind seemed to be filled with countless voices clamoring, and he wished that the person in front of him would die immediately.

Lin Chen had no idea about this, but he didn't care. After all, the curse of the weak was just a joke to the strong.

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

Lin Chen glanced at the whole audience and said calmly,
"I am a person who is quite honest in what I do. What kind of effort represents what kind of reward. You should also know the price of hiring a strong man."

"Our request is simple." The Forgotten Demon Lord said slowly at this moment, "We hope that you will kill the guardian of Wolong Lingguan and open the seal on Yinyang Sea."

“Are you kidding me?!” Lin Chen sneered when he heard this. “I am asked to use the sixth-order formation left over from ancient times by Wolong Lingguan to kill the guardian inside, and to fight against the Dead River Sect and open the seal on the Yinyang Sea… I am not a fool. This is impossible!”

Wolong Customs has a sixth-order formation left over from the ancient times. When performed by a fifth-order divine guardian, its power can reach the level of refining emptiness. It is enough to fight even the Dragon King.

Although the Dead River Sect has no deities in the modern times, in the Nanhua Dream Sect's legacy dreams, it is closely related to the current catastrophe of heaven and earth. The ancient relic Dead River makes Lin Chen extremely wary...

If the demon really asks him to do this, then it’s better not to make this deal!
"When the plan starts, the endless sea tide of the East China Sea Dragon Palace will cooperate with you to attack the Wolong Customs and contain the power of the sixth-level formation. The guardian's strength is at most at the peak of the Spiritualization Realm. I believe that with your means, it will not be difficult to deal with it."

The Forgotten Demon Lord seemed not to have heard Lin Chen's refusal and continued to speak.

"As for the Dead River Cult, you don't need to worry about it. The Demon Lord asked me to tell you something. The problem is with the Dead River, not the people, and the time has not come yet... Fellow Daoist, there is no need to worry at all."

The problem is the dead river, not the people, and the time has not come yet...

Demon Lord...Devil?
Lin Chen's eyes moved, but he still refused without hesitation:
"What a joke! You make it sound so simple. Why don't you deal with it yourself? Even you guys don't dare to do it. You want to make me a sucker. This is absolutely impossible..."

“We can afford the price.”

Lin Chen paused for a moment and looked at the Forgotten Demon Lord. He rubbed his thumb and index finger unconsciously, and his meaning was very clear.

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

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

It was a ball of water that was condensed together. Inside the ball of water, a piece of extremely dark scales was suspended.

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

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

If he was not mistaken, each drop of this palm-sized water ball was one-yuan heavy water, and each drop had to be made from a lake covering an area of ​​3,000 miles.

Logically speaking, the gathering of such a large amount of one-element heavy water 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 the water ball, he felt like it had no weight at all.

"Because the huge gravitational force generated by this huge amount of one-element heavy water is redirected inward by some special means, is it used to bind this piece of scale?" Lin Chen carefully observed the water ball and said thoughtfully, "Such a terrifying gravitational force is enough to distort time and space. Time and space must be distorted into a cage to bind something... Is this the scale of the great race [Zhulong] in the ancient times that is rumored to control the avenue of time and space?"

In the ancient times, in addition to the thirty-three gods that exist in the world, the celestial beings born with the blessings of heaven and earth, the Shura of the Nine Netherworlds Blood Sea, and the relics of the four ancient sacred beasts, there are also some very special races that do not exist in reality, but in concepts.

Just like dreams, the minds of all living beings, and also... 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 Futian Qiankun formation, but followed the ancient monks in conquering the heavens, and finally disappeared together in the unspeakable years.

And every item on them is a top-notch treasure in the world. Once it is spread out, it will be enough to set off a bloody storm. Who knows how many powerful people will fight for it.

After all, time and space are the highest imagination of intelligent creatures about the ultimate power of the universe, and the great ways related to it are coveted even by the Heavenly Venerable!
"Is this enough?"

Facing the vague sense of being watched and the suddenly eager gazes from all around, Lin Chen calmly put down the water ball in his hand and said expressionlessly:
“Not… enough!”

“Ha!” As soon as these words came out, the face of the East Sea Immortal 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 even if you sell your life!”

"False value is artificially given, and real value is something that can be used." Lin Chen glanced at him and replied indifferently, "This Candle Dragon Scale is indeed precious, but how many people in this world can comprehend the Great Dao of Time and Space and use this thing?"

"And if I'm not mistaken, this Candle Dragon Scale exists in the cracks of time and space. If you want to comprehend its mystery, you must unlock the seal of this heavy water."

"But once the seal is broken, it will return to the time and space it belongs to. It must be artificially sealed again so that it can be extracted to the present 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 an ornamental item that looks valuable."

Having said this, Lin Chen looked at the Forgotten Demon Lord and said word by word:
"So this is the sincerity of Lord Demon?"

The Forgotten Demon Lord seemed not to hear the dissatisfaction in Lin Chen's tone and continued:
"If this thing doesn't work, what about adding this thing?" (End of this chapter)