I am immortal with scientific thinking

"hold head high!!!"

In the sky with heavy rain, the huge body of the Dragon King was looming in the heavy dark clouds, with lightning and thunder, wind and rain. In the blink of an eye, huge waves surged up, and water mist filled the air, turning the whole world into a world of water.

The Jiao Emperor is a descendant of a true dragon. He has rich blood and is almost a natural dragon god. He has the innate magical power to call the wind and rain. It seems simple, but in fact he has already deeply penetrated into the operation of heaven and earth. Every move he makes is carried by the might of heaven. At this moment, he is burning the blood of a true dragon and communicating with the ancient dragon descendants, almost showing one-third of the power of the ancient true dragon.

In an instant, an incomparable aura suddenly rose between heaven and earth, majestic, sacred, and vast, which made all living beings, no matter from mortals to gods, feel submission in their hearts.

What is even more shocking is this world. At this moment, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, the sky was clear, and all things were quiet, as if everything had returned to its original state, but with an inexplicable depression.

It was as if this world was very different from before, as if... it had a new owner.

"The overseas dragon god, the master of scales and armor, controls the clouds and rains, and benefits the world."

At this moment, a long and melodious song suddenly sounded between heaven and earth. Without the slightest trace of the brutal and bloody sea beasts, there was an indescribable sense of sacredness and vastness, and even a sense of vastness belonging to the ancient times.

"This is not a beast, nor a Jiao, but a dragon..."

At this moment, all the surviving monks on Penglai Island stared blankly at the sky. They saw that under the nine-day sun, all the strange-looking monsters had disappeared, leaving only one.

Its horns are like those of a deer, its head is like that of a camel, its eyes are like those of a rabbit, its neck is like that of a snake, its belly is like that of a clam, its scales are like those of a fish, its claws are like those of an eagle, its paws are like those of a tiger, its ears are like those of an ox, it is the leader of scaly creatures, it can be dark or bright, it can be small or large, it can be short or long, it ascends to the sky at the spring equinox and dives into the abyss at the autumnal equinox...

This is... the ancient true dragon!!!
The Dragon King, no, to be precise, it should be the Dragon God. At this moment, he glanced towards Penglai Island, and his dragon claws slightly opened, as if he was stretching his fangs, but a corner of the East China Sea below suddenly collapsed.

First, the vast waves of the East China Sea became extremely illusory and unreal at this moment. Then, the dark blue sea turned into a pitch-black hole like an erased video. Then, in this dark, abyss-like environment, everything began to disappear.

Everything seemed to have fallen into a black hole of annihilation. Time and space were slowly returning to zero, particles were slowly stagnating, and even the inherent laws were beginning to be overturned... It seemed as if this world was really being wiped out at this moment under the opponent's claws.

Perhaps this is not erasure, but rather everything has returned to its original particle state.

But in that microscopic world, how can macroscopic organisms survive, how can living beings retain their wisdom, how can the structure of all things be preserved? Therefore, everything... is disappearing.

This annihilating black hole spread towards Penglai Island like a line of death. Wherever it passed, the ocean, the earth, the sky... everything turned black at this moment, as if falling into death.

"not good……"

When the remaining monks on the island saw this scene, their originally extremely shocked hearts finally came to their senses. They felt the extremely terrifying danger and the premonition of death that penetrated deep into their bones, and their faces changed drastically.

But they had no way to deal with it. The Dragon King burned the true dragon blood to awaken the power of the ancient dragon. Even the arrival of Canghai Tianzun might not be able to stop it, let alone them who were in the state of transformation into gods!

Now, the only person that these immortal alliance monks can rely on and pray to is not the Tianzun in the alliance, but the foreign evil god on the island...

when! ! !
The moment the all-annihilating black hole touched the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Array on the island, the majestic bell tower carrying the twelve divine emblems of the years emitted an extremely clear bell sound that echoed throughout the darkness.

I saw that the pointer representing the second hand had jumped to one second before midnight without me noticing.

The next moment, the second began to tremble and jump.

It was clearly just a matter of a split second, but everyone in the field was a little dazed at this moment, and suddenly felt that this short second seemed to be stretched endlessly long by some unknown force.

Then, in their perception, the black hole that annihilated everything began to retreat, and all the destroyed things such as the ocean, the earth, the sky, etc. reappeared, and even the dead creatures reappeared in the world... Everything seemed to have returned to the starting point.

The only thing that remains unchanged is the figure above Penglai Island.

No, to be precise, it has also changed a bit. At this moment, its eyes have completely lost all the violent, cruel, bloody and other emotions of the dragon, and instead have an indescribable wisdom and holiness:
"Endless Return, Pang...Galai?!"

Then, the pair of eyes that seemed to carry the vastness of heaven and the compassion of humanity took a look at the world, as if a long-dead existence was looking back into the world through the eyes of a blood descendant:
"So... it's not. That's right, after all, this is no longer our era."

Then He looked at the Twelve Si Sui on Penglai Island. Everything seemed to be reflected in His pupils. Finally, He chuckled inexplicably:
"We are all the remnants of the old era. The affairs of the new era should be decided by the younger generation of the new era. We should stop bringing uncertainty to this world..."

Along with a light laugh, the Wolong spiritual vein of the entire East China Sea at this moment emitted an invisible and intangible wave that enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

At this moment, whether in the East China Sea, Middle-earth, the Four Poles, the Nine Heavens, and most corners of this world, there were faint sounds of crazy roars and curses, but they disappeared in an instant.

The bell tower composed of the twelve Si Sui on Penglai Island was instantly wiped out without any trace. Instead, the Si Sui statue outside the domain shook wildly at this moment, but eventually returned to silence.

When all beings came to their senses again, they found that the last bit of defense of the entire Penglai Island had been completely wiped out. The headquarters of the East China Sea Immortal Alliance was like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"What... happened just now?"

The Dragon God's expression regained clarity at this moment. The complete loss of consciousness just now shocked the Dragon King.

But the current situation did not allow it to think about it carefully, because Penglai Island's defenses had been completely stripped away.

"Now that the great formation is lost and the vast sea is missing, the entire East China Sea now belongs to this emperor!!!"

At this moment, the Dragon King let out a long roar towards the sky. The blood feud that had lasted for millions of years could finally come to an end at this moment!
Under the desperate eyes of the surviving monks, the Lord of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Jiao Huang, completely reigned over Penglai!

……

At the same time, the Yinyang Sea, the terrifying sea of ​​blood, had become a place of death for all living things at this moment, with nearly infinite death energy lingering in this space.

Although Shura's sea of ​​blood seems to be in the underworld, its essence is the transformation of all the fallen lives in the world, and it still contains twisted and corrupt vitality.

But Lin Tianhang actually transformed the vitality of this sea of ​​blood into the purest death energy, almost evolving it into the deepest forbidden area in the Nine Netherworlds of ancient times.

It is a forbidden area for the living and a resting place for the dead. If there is a little bit of life, it will be like a light in the dark night, attracting the deathly aura that exterminates all life. Even if it is a Heavenly Venerate, unless the size is comparable to that of this sea of ​​blood and it has evolved into a death place, otherwise it will be consumed to death.

At this moment, in the Dead Sea, all life has ceased, without even the slightest sound. The world is gray and silent, like the eternal resting place of the dead.

Suddenly, in this dark gray, a ray of light seemed to appear.

This light seems to be a color that is deeper than darkness. It is clearly unclear in the darkness, but it still gives people a concept of light.

Then, this ray of faint light slowly expanded on the mirror surface. The deep darkness around it seemed to be endowed with the concept of flow at this moment, creating a feeling of seeing the surging waves.

The dim light continued to expand and eventually formed the outline of a human figure...it was Lin Chen himself.

The moment he appeared, the surrounding death energy vibrated faintly, as if it had been sensed by something and was about to surround him.

But this faint light came and went quickly, disappearing in a flash. The dead air around it also quickly subsided, with no more unusual movements.

Life itself is not only reflected in vitality, but also in flow and change. However, here even the concept of flow is suppressed and any change will be rejected.

Therefore, even if he survived, Lin Chen himself was forbidden to stay where he was, without moving a single muscle, and even his mind was completely empty at this moment. Only by not having any thoughts, not moving a single muscle, with a dead head and a soul like dead water, could he survive here.

Lin Chen really didn't expect Lin Tianhang to be so decisive. Once he found that he had the tendency to fight and delay time, he did not hesitate to transform the only remaining sea of ​​blood in the Yinyang Sea from life to death, and evolved it into a nine-net underworld.

In this way, no matter how many magic skills he has, how profound the mysteries of the great way are, or how many supreme means he has... it is all useless, and he can only rely on the most primitive consumption!
In other words, Lin Chen had to use the spiritual energy he had accumulated over the past hundreds of years to compete against the hundreds of thousands of years of foundation of the Yinjiao Sea... and under the law of conservation of spiritual energy, Lin Chen had no chance of winning at all!

Abandon any fancy struggles, drag the enemy to the area where you are best at and fight head-on, use your strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses. People in this world may not be as good as those so-called mortal wise men in terms of their brilliant strategies, but when it comes to open conspiracies, each one is better at it and more ruthless than the other.

For example, at this moment, in this dark world of the dead, unless Lin Chen can contend with the entire space, he will not be able to cope with any unusual movements, let alone come up with any way to deal with it.

Because this place is somewhat close to the state of heat death of the universe in his previous life's theory, any movement will be erased.

Movement does not only refer to the movement of the body, but also involves the metabolism of life, the operation of thoughts, the extension of time and space, etc. Once the concept of flow is lost, there will be no life, no thoughts, and even no so-called before and after time. Everything will be stagnant here forever... This is almost the same as the unpredictable death!

And Lin Chen was stuck here. Even though time and space were still flowing slightly here, for living beings, this place was equivalent to ten thousand years in a single thought. Unless he was an immortal immortal god, what kind of existence could withstand the seal and erosion of this place?

Even though Lin Chen's true spirit is special and cannot be completely destroyed by the deathly aura here, if there is no external force to break the impasse, and even time and space are infinitely stretched, he will be sealed here for millions of years, or even... until eternity.

Wow…

But at this moment that cannot be described by time, the sound of gurgling water suddenly emerged.

I saw a corner of the dark world suddenly collapse, a hint of blood emerged, and then spread rapidly.

In an instant, this dark world began to shake wildly, and the vast amount of death energy rushed here like a moth to a flame, as if it was determined to extinguish this bloody vitality at all costs.

Life and death annihilated each other at this moment, but the blood color was growing bigger and bigger, constantly invading this dark gray space.

Until it covered the place where Lin Chen was, as if filling in some kind of picture, the blood flowed into the outline of the human figure, filling in the color of its flesh, body, and skin... until finally, it came completely back to life.

"It's really... well calculated."

A blood lotus blossomed, revealing the figure of Lin Chen inside. He had an inexplicable expression and sighed quietly.

"Evolve this huge sea of ​​blood in the Yinyang Sea into the Nine Netherworlds, kill all the variables that affect me, and then use the magic mountain space to fill the Yinyang Sea. In this change of life and death, kill all enemies, understand the mystery of life and death, and then control the power of future reincarnation..."

"My cousin is really smart."

In the sea of ​​blood, Lin Tianhang's figure appeared, holding the Nine Nether Mirror in his hand with a slight smile on his face.

"The accumulation of millions of years of war between the Yinji Sea and the demons, and the billions of lives that died in the ancient demon calamity in the Demon Mountain Space, even if the locals have more magical powers, what does it matter?"

"As long as the conservation of spiritual energy exists in this world, no one except Taixuan and Tianmo will be my opponent."

No matter how deeply Lin Chen comprehends the Dao of Spiritual Energy, unless he can reach the state of He Dao, he will never be able to fight against the law of conservation of spiritual energy, or the law of conservation of energy, which is a universal law in the universe.

As long as the law of conservation cannot be changed, what can Lin Chen use to fight against the horror accumulated in the Cathode Sea and the Demon Mountain Space over endless years?

“I originally thought that this sea of ​​blood would turn into a deadly place, and I would be able to completely kill you here, but I didn’t expect that your true spirit is so special, and it seems to be in a higher dimension. I can only seal it, but not completely erase it…” Lin Tianhang walked over step by step, “Originally, I wanted to seal you in this space forever, but with your unparalleled elegance, this shouldn’t be the case. Why don’t you walk this path with me…”

“Imitate the ancient cultivators, cut off the connection between heaven and earth, let the immortals and gods escape, and hide the extraordinary, and embark on the road to heaven where everyone is like a dragon!”

Lin Chen was silent for a moment, the thought of time flashed through his mind, but it disappeared in an instant, and then he said lightly:
"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't." (End of this chapter)