MTL - Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price-Chapter 612 Ascension? Brain in a vat? Out of the sky?

  Chapter 612 Ascension? Brain in a vat? Beyond the sky?

  Sishan Town has traveled countless times, but on the surface it still maintains daily life.

  Ren Qing used the Heavenly Demon Tribulation to the extreme. After his own sense of existence disappeared, his figure completely blended into the prosperous town.

  He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to grasp something vaguely.

  The six gathering places of mortals are likely to involve higher-level existences, which is why this world is in chaos.

  Ren Qing wanted to figure out what Sishan Town meant.

  He wandered around the city, shuttled between the streets and alleys, looked at the people who were seriously alienated, and found that the stronger the breath was, the longer the spine exposed on the back.

   There is definitely some kind of meaning somewhere.

  Ren Qing is not in a hurry to find the answer. Since the status quo of the outside world can last for nearly a thousand years, it is unlikely that there will be drastic changes in a short period of time.

  And those big and small forces that once chose to rest on their laurels, where did they go?

  Ren Qing had no choice but to release a lot of eyeliner to search for clues, while observing this weird Sishan Town, trying to find a breakthrough.

  He noticed that the flow of people coming in and out of the town is not small, there are several waves every day, but they are all ordinary people who seem to be businessmen and escorts.

  No matter what the reason for leaving the city, they will not leave the range of fifty miles.

  Once the distance is too far, mortals will inexplicably go crazy, and then perform a blood sacrifice, which will aggravate their own alienation.

  After completing the blood sacrifice, their memories will change, they will completely forget the reason for leaving the city, and then return to the city with a calm expression.

  Ren Qing stood in the middle of the busy street, releasing dragons with severed limbs one after another.

  Yan Zumai has reached the Earth Immortal, and the control of spells has become more nuanced. Dragons with severed limbs are no longer limited to snakes.

  I saw Ren Qing spread out his palm, and a layer of dead skin on the surface gradually peeled off.

  The dead skin turned into mosquitoes and flew around the city. There were still a few drops of dragon blood in their stomachs, and they could turn other living beings into Ren Qing's descendants of dragon blood at any time.

  Even if the mosquito dies, it will not be long before it will be revived under the effect of Fengdu Yin Qi.

  Dragonblood mosquitoes are not puppets formed by spells. They have the ability to reproduce and live without any cultivation.

  Ren Qing is not at all worried that the dragon's blood mosquito will be noticed by others, because the dragon's blood mosquito is no different from ordinary insects.

   There was a noise at the gate of the city, which immediately attracted Ren Qing's attention.

  Ren Qing turned his head away, watching this scene with a complicated expression.

  I saw Cui Tian and others walking into Sishan Town in embarrassment. The passers-by around cast doubtful eyes, wondering what they had experienced.

  There were many voices talking about it, obviously affecting the operation of the town.

   But the noise soon stopped abruptly.

   There were more than a dozen people in the bodyguard team, and they were still rushing to the yamen in parallel at the last breath, as if they planned to inform the government yamen servants of the news of the haunted ghost as soon as possible.

   But in the last breath, they are strangers, and they go their own way.

  Cui Tian headed towards the Escort Bureau. He had just crossed half the street when the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes disappeared. While his skin became more delicate, his clothes also changed.

  The middle-aged vendor was stunned for a moment, and then took the initiative to take the goods on Cui Tian's shoulders, opened them and placed them on the stall.

  Under Ren Qing's gaze, Cui Tian's image changed from a middle-aged man with a scruffy beard to a young woman in her 20s.

  Cui Tian blended into the crowd without any sense of disobedience, and even chatted with a female family member, who was already very familiar with their appearance.

   It's a bit like Ren Qing's supernatural power "Walking on Earth".

  But Ren Qing can do it. Erase Cui Tian from this world. He, a bystander, will not even have the memory. The situation in Simen Town is probably the result of the interference of gods and gods.

  The rest of the dart team were in much the same condition, they were like water drops falling into the sea, unable to make any waves.

  The system of Sishan Town is completely chaotic.

  Ren Qing compared Sishan Town to Taohuayuan, and the two places have similarities in purpose.

  Everything in Sishan Town is built on the basis of binding mortals in the town, allowing alienation to continuously affect their bodies and souls.

  Maybe the body and soul of mortals, after a certain degree of alienation, the purpose will be achieved naturally.

  Ren Qing didn't intend to act rashly. He followed the rules of Simen Town and turned into a seemingly ordinary ordinary resident.

  The mortals in Simen Town are immortal, and the time here seems to stand still.

  Ren Qing lived for several months, still repeating endlessly, either moving goods between shops, or selling gouache and rouge, and sometimes even went to the street to beg.

   It took him half a year to find out the secret of Sishan Town.

  Ren Qing's consciousness came to the Treasure Pavilion of the World in the Stomach, drawing irrelevant lines on the wall, which seemed to form a sketch of Simen Town.

  When the lines were fully formed, he stared blankly at the sketch in silence.

   "It's really a formation..."

  Ren Qing gasped, it was the first time he saw a formation arranged by mortals.

  Usually, the layout of the formation requires precise calculations, and then according to various factors such as terrain, environment, and climate.

  Take the example of the Octagonal Lock Immortal Formation.

   To seal a Paradise Realm, at least tens of thousands of Magical Artifacts are used, not to mention the Artifact Refiner drawing moon patterns day and night.

  As for the formation of the Four Mountains Town, there is nothing special about it. There is no magic weapon or spiritual material used to maintain the formation.

  Although the people exude an extraordinary aura, their level of strength is that of ordinary people.

  Ren Qing never thought before that combining ordinary things together can form an effect similar to a formation, allowing mortals to become part of the formation in Sishan Town.

  He thought before that Taohuayuan and Sishan Town were at least the secret actions of immortals.

   Now it seems that if it is really the ancestor of the Three Dao, Ren Qing will never be able to easily see the reality of the formation, and there is someone else behind the scenes.

  Ren Qing looked at the crowded casino.

  The gamblers in the casinos are far more alienated than usual. Obviously, all the casinos in Sishan Town are the core of the formation.

  A few strong men stood in front of the door, and gamblers would be thrown out from time to time.

  The gambler was drunk and dreaming, and his spirit was a little abnormal. His lower body was almost replaced by tentacles, and his spine was exposed for several meters.

  After Ren Qing walked into the casino, he casually found a corner and stayed there, watching the people coming and going in the casino from the perspective of a bystander.

   "Pai Gow!!"

   "Big Six!"

   "Fuck you, give me money."

   "The luck of the cards is really bad. I didn't win for a while with a dozen decks of cards."

"Ha ha ha ha."

  The gambler's emotions continued to expand under the stimulation of desire, and the depressions on the surface of the skin unexpectedly gave birth to bizarre bubbles.

  Their alienation is intensifying, and more and more tentacles grow from behind.

   "Yuanshi Tianzun..."

  Ren Qing squinted her eyes and couldn't help muttering to herself.

  The monk behind the scenes in Sishan Town is definitely not Yuanshi Tianzun, but the purpose definitely involves Yuanshi Tianzun, the situation is a bit tricky.

  Ren Qing sighed, not being able to forcibly break the formation yet.

  He intends to figure out the truth and reality of the formation first, and find an opportunity to decipher it, and even reverse the effect of the formation.

  Ren Qing seemed to be in deep thought, but in fact, there were countless bacteria souls on the branches of the diseased tree in Niwan Palace, analyzing the formation of Sishan Town.

  In his eyes, everything around him seemed to be magnified countless times.

   The gambler shouted and rolled the dice, and gambled all night with red eyes, but in Ren Qing's view, it was just a few breaths from the outside world.

  In such a state of high-frequency thinking, a few years are fleeting.

  Ren Qing has an understanding of the moon pattern, and he has a clue to comprehend the formation of Sishan Town, but he noticed that the change of the formation has not stopped.

   What astonished him the most about the formations in Sishan Town was that the actions of the residents would invisibly drive the formations to give birth to mysteries.

  The number of gambling houses in the city has been increasing, and occasionally a few are closed.

   As a result, the formation is in an unstable state like the moon pattern, and it is difficult to figure out why from it.

   It took Ren Qing fifteen years to barely grasp the clues of the formation.

   This made him even more curious about who the cultivator behind him was, and it was not at all like what ordinary gods could do.

  But if you want to talk about the corpse Jiexian, Ren Qing feels that with the strength of the corpse Jiexian, there is no need to bother so much, and it is not difficult to achieve the effect of the four mountain town formation.

  Besides, the Three Dao Patriarchs should have not yet come to the world, and the Immortal Shijie is already invincible.

   "Guest officer, how about a hand?"

  Ren Qing's thoughts were interrupted, and he turned his head to look, in front of him was a scrawny man, smoking a dry cigarette, and greeted him with a smile.

"No."

  Ren Qing waved his hand and refused, and before the man was about to say a few more words, his figure disappeared.

   "It's a strange thing."

   The man murmured a few times to himself, and then threw himself into the work of the casino again.

  The reason why Ren Qing was discovered was not because the Heavenly Demon Tribulation had failed, but because he had a better understanding of the formation, and he naturally integrated into Sishan Town.

  Heavenly Demon Tribulation is still an Earth Immortal, but his spells are more and more commanding.

  Everyone on the street felt that Ren Qing was familiar, as if quietly appearing in the memory of his mind, without any doubt.

  Ren Qing closed his eyes to digest the understanding of Tianmojie, and couldn't help but came to the northwest corner of the town.

  The buildings in the northwest corner are obviously sparse, and there are not many gambling houses, so there are some uninhabited dilapidated houses and open spaces.

   If Ren Qing did not predict, the northwest corner is the weak point of Sishan Town's formation.

  If Ren Qing wants to break through, he can start from the northwest corner and guide mortals to move to other urban areas, causing chaos in Sishan Town.

  But he is still waiting and watching, at least he has to figure out the meaning of the formation.

  Ren Qing's forehead showed multiple eyes, and the building in the northwest corner was constantly outlined in the form of lines in his mind.

  After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of building materials from the world in his stomach.

  The building materials were spliced ​​independently, and it turned into an ordinary casino in a short period of time, without any incompatibility.

  Ren Qing walked into the casino, randomly selected a few zombie monks from the world in his stomach, and projected them into the casino to be in charge of reception.

  Xiao San'er appeared behind the counter at the same time. His cultivation had already reached the Yang God Realm, but he had almost given up the possibility of being promoted to the Heavenly Paradise Realm.

  He looks old, but his spirit is very good.

"Small…"

  Ren Qing smiled wryly and shook his head. Counting the days in the world in his stomach, Xiao Saner may be over a thousand years old. It is really inappropriate to call him by a nickname.

   "Zuo San, what do you think?"

  Zhou Zuosan did not respond, and his attention was completely attracted by Sishan Town itself.

  He has been immersed in refining weapons for thousands of years, and his understanding of moon patterns has surpassed that of Ren Qing, and he discovered the mystery of the formation at a glance.

   "Senior Ren, this... this... is really unbelievable."

   Zhou Zuosan wanted to express his excitement, but he spoke nonsense uncontrollably.

  He has introduced new formations over the years, and has perfected the Bafang Locking Immortal Formation many times, but he still encounters invisible bottlenecks.

  Zhou Zuosan originally thought that he would not be able to see more possibilities of formations during his lifetime, but he did not expect to realize his wish for hundreds of years now.

  Ren Qing asked curiously: "What did you see?"

   At this time, the casino had already opened, and people rushed into the shop immediately, and the waiter of the zombie shop hurriedly greeted them to take a seat.

   "I can't see clearly yet."

  Zhou Zuosan shook his head, it was still too one-sided to see the leopard in his eyes, he was afraid that the opinions he said would be wrong, which would affect Ren Qingdu's cognition.

  Ren Qing made a point between Zhou Zuo's eyebrows, pouring the information he discovered during this period of time into his mind.

  Zhou Zuosan became more and more shocked, trembling uncontrollably, his three souls and seven souls showed a tendency to collapse at the same time.

  Ren Qing was taken aback, and quickly blocked the information to help Zhou Zuosan stabilize his soul.

   Panting heavily, Zhou Zuosan sat on the recliner behind the counter, and it took him a long time to recover. His Taoist robe was already soaked in sweat.

  Ren Qing said apologetically: "I didn't expect an accident to happen. Maybe the information contained in the formation of Sishan Town is too complicated."

   "It doesn't matter, I just... I just saw a clue from the formation."

  Zhou Zuosan hurriedly asked: "Senior Ren, the core of the formation seems to be connected to some kind of existence, is it... the way of heaven?"

  Ren Qing didn't answer directly, and the two started discussing the problem.

  He realized that Zhou Zuosan's views were obviously similar to his own.

   Cui Tian and others went to the outside of the city to perform the blood sacrifice ceremony, which is likely to increase the connection with Yuanshi Tianzun so that the formation can operate safely.

  In a sense, blood sacrifice is the key to maintaining the formation.

   "Senior Ren, this kind of formation cannot be arranged by ordinary people. It is too complicated and has variables that are difficult to control."

  Ren Qing added in a strange tone: "It's impossible for immortals and gods."

  Even if Sishan Town, which has countless bacteria souls and wants to maintain a population of millions, allows the people to act within the scope of the formation, it is estimated that the Heavenly Demon Tribulation cooperates with the toe separation technique.

  But there is no aura of immortality in Sishan Town.

  Theoretically speaking, the monks who set up the formation must stay within the range of Sishan Town, and it is impossible for Ren Qing to detect it with his skills.

   "Senior Ren, could it be the work of a force left behind?"

  Ren Qing thought for a while, and his consciousness swept across the eyeliners everywhere.

  He hesitated and replied: "Probably not, those forces are likely to have been destroyed, after all, no one can win the battle between immortals and Buddhas..."

"etc."

  Ren Qing interrupted his words, showing a hint of surprise on his expression, and Mrs. Bone, who was far away at the junction of the north and the south, seemed to have noticed something unusual.

   "Ascension?"

   "Brain in a vat?"

   "Tianwaitian?"

   "Zhou Zuosan, believe it or not, the world is crazy."

   A little bit of Calvin

  (end of this chapter)