Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

Bald Wutian was horrified because he discovered that the heads of the distorted creatures around him had suddenly become even more distorted.

Some twisted bushes sprouted mouths and gnawed at the earth.

Then, strange, gear-like sounds came from their branches.

Click! Click! Click!

The gears turn one by one, like blooming flowers.

Then, the many gears combine to form brains that are a mixture of flesh and machine.

Some bushes danced and sang, jumping up and down excitedly: "I finally have a brain!"

"He's alive!"

"Haha, so it turns out that once you have a brain, the world really does look different."

Click! Click! Click!

Gears sprouted from more bushes, towering trees, and even from the heads of corpses in the sky and on the ground.

After these corpses sprouted gears, they clattered and turned, then stretched and actually sat up.

A corpse moved its limbs, rose, and looked around: "How many millennia has this great dream been? What year is it tonight?"

One of the corpses sneered: "We're all dead now, we only live on in their memories; why bother about how many years?"

Another corpse had its head ripped off, and it was placed on its chest for a thorough examination: "Why are there so many gears growing out of my head?"

The numerous corpses were all powerful figures in life.

Although they live on in the memories of others, they still possess the memories and wisdom of their previous lives in this place.

They could tell what was going on just by looking at it.

On the earth, faces have been completely transformed into mechanical gears.

The gears turned, half in the air and half on the ground, stirring up the soil: "The beings that construct memories of the past are practicing a special technique."

"This technique must be very powerful, affecting their memories and ultimately leading to this situation."

"Hey, there's an outsider here."

"Everyone, grab him, possess his body, and let's see if we can follow him back to the real world and live another life?"

Upon hearing this, many creatures turned to look at Bald Wutian.

Glug!

Bald Wutian swallowed hard: "Everyone, I'm actually a native of this world."

"I am not a being of the real world at all."

The numerous corpses spoke in unison: "You are!"

Bald Wutian shook his head: "I'm not!"

The numerous corpses sneered and swarmed around him.

Bald Wutian took a deep breath; he wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Just as these guys were about to burrow into his body, he finally had a flash of inspiration and said, "Gentlemen, you're actually not dead."

"You are the beings of the real world."

The numerous corpses: "Hmm?"

"what?"

"We're not dead?"

Bald Wutian pointed at their bodies and said excitedly, "Look, you are just like me, without any distortion, lifelike."

"Therefore, you must be alive."

The corpses bowed their heads, only then realizing that the twisted flesh on their bodies had been replaced by gears, connecting rods, and other things of varying sizes.

Then these things flowed to their heads and drilled into their heads.

Then, even the head, which was bleeding from all seven orifices, stopped bleeding.

Their twisted bodies, wounds, and even mutilated wounds were restored to their original state.

The corpse, now only a head, even grew a body.

He sensed his body and suddenly realized: "So it is the mysterious integration of the [Mechanical Emperor's Brain Nerve] into our bodies."

In the next instant, the corpse's flesh and blood separated, revealing countless metal contraptions such as gears, connecting rods, and chains inside its body.

These creations snapped and rolled up onto his head.

Then, the head transformed into a streak of light and rushed towards Bald Wutian: "Don't try to deceive us!"

"We are already dead; we are merely memories in this world."

"Only by clinging to you can I possibly return to the real world and live another life."

"Everyone, I'll take his head."

The other mutilated corpses also reacted and rushed towards Bald Wutian:

"I'll take over his heart."

..........

"I'll take over the eyes!"

......

"I'll take over... No room? I'll occupy your toes... Move aside, leave me a spot."

......

"There's no room left, so put it in his hair!"

"He has no hair!"

"Then let's encourage him to grow some hair."

call out!call out!call out!

One by one, the corpses transformed into streams of light and entered Wutian's body.

Tens of thousands of hairs also sparsely appeared on Wutian's head.

Each swaying strand of hair represents a corpse.

at this time:

Wu Tian's expression gradually changed from initial fear to numbness.

Finally, he remained calm, even with a hint of smug satisfaction:

"Even that bastard Lian Wuji didn't get this treatment."

"With so many corpses falling on me, I am the great ship that carries them into the real world."

"They won't let me die as long as there's even the slightest chance."

"They will do everything in their power to protect me and get me back to the real world."

"Before I returned to the present world, I was an invincible being in this world."

Thinking of this, he chuckled.

Then, after all the corpses had entered his body, he swaggered back onto the building's phantom.

"I am invincible here. I can use the power of this corpse to explore this phantom."

Click!

He stepped into the hall.

The next moment, he found that the illusory building had become real, and then he saw the magnificent descriptions of royal power.

I saw Lian Wuji shaking his head and swaying, and I saw many ghosts scratching their ears and cheeks with joy.

He also saw many curious teenagers observing him.

Glug!

Under the watchful eyes of the young men and women, Wutian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He swallowed hard, his face pale and trembling.

But he quickly realized, "What am I afraid of?"

"I have so many powerful corpses on my body."

"Ranting any one of them out would terrify these guys."

"The one who should be afraid is not me, but them."

Thinking of this, Wutian coughed: "Everyone..."

boom!

A steel lotus flower fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

Wu Tian saw stars in his eyes.

Before he could react, he saw many ghosts carrying steel lotus flowers and placing him on them.

Then he grabbed an even bigger lotus flower and pounded it fiercely on his head.

Ding ding ding!

His head opened.

When he came to his senses, he realized that there was a steel lotus flower on his head.

"What's wrong with me?" Bald Wutian asked, looking completely bewildered.

The others laughed and said, "It's nothing, we're just planting a mechanical brain in you."

"With a mechanical brain, you'll be able to understand the ancestor's unparalleled scriptures."

"Come on, sit down, pay attention, and listen carefully."

Wu Tian sat there, bewildered.

He glanced at the royal power, listened to the garbled scriptures, and then seemed to be deep in thought.

At this moment, the many corpses on his body poked their heads out and listened intently.

Not long after, a series of cracking sounds came from Wu Tian's body.

The various corpses, each according to their own understanding, used Wutian's body as a tool to begin his cultivation.

Wu Tian vaguely sensed something was wrong, but didn't know how to object: "Fine, let it be!"