I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Several people were drinking and drinking dullly nearby. One of them couldn't help but frowned when he heard the shouts coming from time to time. They are all 'biographies' that deceive the ignorant people in the countryside. The traces of human writing are too heavy and there is no valuable information at all. Lu Kuang and the rest of the group had the same expression. He originally thought that when he entered the inn, he could hear some clues about the hometown of the 'Eternal Life Master' and follow the clues to find his family's ancestral tomb. Now it seems that he has to find another way.

It is the mission of Lu Kuang and others to lure souls into the ghost temple and investigate clues about the techniques.

Like them, there was a table of people who did not go there to listen to the book.

Four people, two men and two women.

The two people in the southeast were dressed simply, the man had a weathered face, and the woman looked nervous. The two people in the northwest are different from them. They are dressed like people from the world of cultivating immortals. The man is wearing a black gown, and the woman is wearing a long aqua skirt. There is a sword on her back. At first glance, she is a sword cultivator. Otherwise, the aura escaping from the whole body shows the strength of this person.

"Perhaps I'm really not good at cultivating immortals. I figured it out after hitting the wall countless times."

The middle-aged man with a weathered face raised his wine glass as he spoke, gestured to the young man opposite, and then drank it all. The young man opposite also picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The young man is Chen Luo.

He didn't expect to see Senior Brother Dude again.

Unlike others, Du De's cultivation path was very bumpy. The thirteen stages of Qi Refining that Chen Luo walked through like drinking water were almost bumpy in Du De's way. In order to pursue the immortal way, Du De went to many places and broke into countless secret realms with a group of casual cultivators.

After a life of nine deaths, his cultivation has finally reached perfection, and every step of it is sad.

Unfortunately, immortality is hard to find.

The level of foundation building completely blocked his immortal path. Even when Chen Luo left last time, he asked the sect to send him a few foundation building pills, but he failed to succeed in foundation building. Three consecutive attacks failed. Three failures consumed a lot of his lifespan. After his Qi and blood dropped, his cultivation also dropped back to the early stage of Qi refining.

After the last pass failed, he returned to Heishan Village. He married an ordinary woman here, gave birth to a son, and never had anything to do with the world of immortality. This decision can be regarded as a blessing in disguise that helped him avoid several catastrophes from the Shenhu Immortal Sect.

"We can't go back to Vietnam. This place can be regarded as our second hometown."

A flash of memory flashed through Dude's eyes.

He thought of his master, his beloved.

Nearly sixty years is almost a lifetime for some people. So much so that the memory is a little blurry, and the appearance of Master Xinhuo is a little blurry now. When a few people left the Yue Kingdom Tomb together to pursue immortality, now only he and Chen Luo were left. Junior brother Du Jian and junior sister Xie Shuang both returned to the Yue Kingdom and gave up on the path to immortality early on. Now he has given up too, leaving only Chen Luo who is still moving forward.

There is nothing better than this.

It's a pity that he can't go back.

It was not his original intention to come to Chen Luo this time.

It's just that in a person's life, there will always be times when he bows his head. He can stand upright and live a lifetime, but the child cannot.

His son's spiritual root qualifications are better than his, and he has a middle-grade four spiritual roots.

This kind of qualification was not a problem in the past when entering the Shenhu Immortal Sect, but now the Shenhu Immortal Sect has become the largest sect in the Seven Kingdoms, and the rules of entry have undergone tremendous changes under the reforms of Master Wuwei. According to the rules of generations of ancestors, the existence of the Immortal Sect is to serve the strongest members of the sect. Master Wuwei's practice of the "Heart Demon Art" does not require such massive resources. What is needed most is the energy of the inner demon. In this context As a result, the rules of accepting disciples of the Shenhu Immortal Sect have naturally undergone huge changes.

"The aptitude for seeking immortality is better than mine. I can only rely on him to help me see the scenery that I cannot see." Dude looked sad, and his obsession could be seen from his son's name.

Unfortunately, many things do not rely on human power.

Fortunately, Chen Luo, his junior brother, was very loyal. Even if the other party was now regarded as the 'Immortal Master', he would still rush over immediately after he sent a letter to him. He has nothing to repay for this friendship, and the other person's cultivation and status do not require him to do anything, he can only keep it in his heart.

"I see."

Chen Luo nodded in agreement, but he didn't say anything to comfort him. Along the way, there are fewer and fewer people around me.

That's how life is.

Playmates who grew up together, everyone has their own dreams. As they grow up, these friends on the road of life slowly let go of their former 'dreams' and took up 'life' on their backs. When they returned to the paradise of childhood dreams, they found that there was only one person left on the bench.

The noisy house cannot buy back the lost past.

This is called growth.

The same goes for the Immortal Road!

"Master Changsheng shouted loudly and scolded the green-faced and fanged ghost cultivator, "Bold monster, I want you to show your true colors! It's too late, it's too late."

The storyteller was stunned, and his voice woke up several people.

Du De smiled and felt very happy when he heard the legend about the 'Immortal Real Man'.

"This is my wife Yu Donglan, whom we married seventeen years ago."

"I met uncle."

Du De's wife Yu Donglan immediately stood up and said hello to Chen Luo. Upon seeing this, Chen Luo took out a pill and gave it to her. With his current status, the pill he refined was an elixir for ordinary people. Not to mention becoming an immortal instantly, and having all diseases eliminated is absolutely no problem.

"You have to keep it. Junior Brother Chen is the 'immortal master'. The elixirs he makes now are beyond the reach of most people." Du De said with a smile.

When Yu Donglan heard this, she immediately put the elixir away.

Going to take it home for my son to eat.

"This is Xiaoyu, my apprentice." Chen Luo also introduced the female swordsman next to him.

This girl is Mu Xiaoyu, Chen Luo's only direct disciple.

Tianlinggen's genius is like the other extreme compared to Du De.

In the years since Chen Luo left the Qionghua Sect, Mu Xiaoyu has been practicing hard behind closed doors. Under the care of Taixu Patriarch, the Nascent Soul Lord, Mu Xiaoyu's cultivation has improved very quickly. Not long ago, he successfully broke through the last path. The bottleneck has become the foundation-building sword cultivator. Later, he learned that Chen Luo was in the Seven Kingdoms area, so he traveled across the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain to find him, bringing with him the cultivation resources prepared by Taixu Patriarch.

"I've met my uncle."

Mu Xiaoyu bowed respectfully, not looking down on Du De at all because his cultivation level was lower than hers. It was this character that made Chen Luo appreciate this disciple so much.

"I only heard the ghost cultivator kneeling on the ground, shouting with a red and swollen face, Master Changsheng, please spare my life, Master Changsheng, please spare your life! I will never dare to eat people again." The storyteller reached the climax again, describing the combination of sounds and colors, which attracted cheers from the surrounding crowd.

Ordinary people don't know how to fight with pills.

In their opinion, this is how fighting should be. If you win, you will definitely step on the opponent and humiliate them severely.

“Total nonsense!!”

The people at the table next to me couldn't listen anymore.

After waiting for such a long time, no valuable information was collected. All I heard were insults to their ghost cultivators. No matter how bad Xue Ning is, he is still an alchemy ghost cultivator. How can he be beaten to the point where he kneels on the ground and kowtows to beg for mercy? This group of stupid people are simply stupid, they can't even tell the difference between true and false.

"Kill people, extract souls."

Lu Kuang also stood up, his patience was almost exhausted.

Prepare to use their most skilled ghost cultivator method to find him, which is also the purpose of their coming to this place. The Immortal Sect of Shenhu Lake doesn’t dare to go, why don’t we just let them slaughter people in such a small rural place?

"It's long overdue."

Several ghost cultivators stood up, and gray-white power escaped from them. The 'human skin' worn on the body shriveled up visibly to the naked eye, and the aura belonging to the ghost temple escaped, enveloping the entire restaurant. The five people instantly turned into gray shadows, shuttled through the mist.

"teacher?"

Mu Xiaoyu held the hilt of the sword and prepared to take action.

It's just that she has just established her foundation, so how can she be a match for these ferocious ghost cultivators? As soon as he stood up, he felt a hand appear on his shoulder. The ghost cultivator named 'Tianhong' who spoke first put his chin on Mu Xiaoyu's shoulder and said with a sinister look on his face.

"Little girl, this sword of yours can't kill me."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and prepared to bite Mu Xiaoyu's neck.

In their perception, Mu Xiaoyu is the strongest person in the restaurant. As long as she is eliminated, the remaining people are all materials and can be drained of souls at will.

Suddenly his breath froze.

A hand grasped it like a sky curtain. In Tianhong's field of vision, the hand grew bigger and bigger, until finally it grasped him in the palm of the hand like a mouse and grabbed it from the girl's shoulder.

It's not that the hands are getting bigger.

It's me who's become smaller!

Tianhong, who had left the girl's shoulder, discovered this fact in horror. He subconsciously wanted to speak, but found that the sound he spoke turned into a "squeak" sound. He really turned into a mouse!

What kind of magical power is this?

Tianhong shouted in fear, but the strange cry of "Zhi Zhi Zhi" fell to the outside world.

"This is the correct way to use Transfiguration."

Chen Luo was very satisfied.

Put the mouse on the table and catch it with a tea bowl. Poor ghost cultivator 'Tianhong' seemed to have really turned into a mouse at this moment, unable to move even a tea bowl.

"Who are you?"

Lu Kuang and others, who were about to go on a killing spree, felt a chill in their hearts. When they entered the village for induction, they did not find this person. In their perception, Chen Luo is just an ordinary person. The only two immortal cultivators at this table were Mu Xiaoyu and Du De.

"Come all over."

Chen Luoke didn't have time to talk nonsense with them. He mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth. This magical power that he had abandoned in the corner had recently been conquered by an external brain, so he just took it out to try it out. Under the magical power of Master Jiedan, the effect was countless times stronger than the one used by Fang Laomo.

"run!"

Lu Kuang shouted in horror, and four ghost figures immediately passed through the door wall and flew outside.

However, under the full explosion, instead of escaping, the flying speed became slower and slower, and the surrounding heaven and earth energy stagnated into the water. Several people looked up subconsciously, just in time to see the huge palm fall down and take the four of them into it.

This time, it turned into four grasshoppers. (End of chapter)