I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Cultivation of immortals should be pure of desire and cut off all ties with the world. Junior brother Weng, you take care of too many people. These people will be used by the heavenly tribulation when you overcome the inner demon tribulation and become your weakness in failing to overcome the tribulation."

"I don't think so."

A few old men discuss matters related to transcending tribulations and cultivation on a daily basis. At this stage, they are most concerned about the tribulation of inner demons, and most of their energy is spent on this.

As a large cross-region sect, the Qionghua Sect naturally has internal information related to overcoming the tribulation.

Mei Xuan was already in the stage of perfect accumulation of foundation building, so he had naturally read many books on this subject, especially the Heart Demon Tribulation, which was his top priority.

"Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, including joy, anger, sorrow, and joy."

Weng Jiang shook his head. The path he took was different from that of Mei Xuan. So far, Weng Jiang has protected his family. Even though the blood relatives in the family have been separated from him for several generations, he still protects the family. He thinks this is the right way to protect his family. The meaning of cultivating immortality lies in this concept, which often caused him to argue with Mei Xuan.

"Family love is also a part of spiritual practice. Senior brother, you are too extreme. Being ruthless is the wrong path, and you will be taken advantage of by your inner demons."

The two discussed for a while, but neither could convince the other.

Gong Cheng next to him was different from the two of them. This old man was taciturn and rarely spoke. Chen Luo has been here for several months and has only spoken to him once.

‘Is the old devil waking up soon? ’

Chen Luo's attention was all on the blood pool, and he had been observing it in recent days. Bubbles slowly appeared on the surface of the blood pool, which was a precursor to the resurrection of the old monster below.

"Junior Brother Chen, who do you think is right among us?" Mei Xuan and Weng Jiang argued but looked over.

This is considered daily life.

"Both senior brothers are right."

Chen Luo replied perfunctorily, and the two of them didn't bother to ask him again. As for the third person Gong Cheng, they were already familiar with his character and didn't even bother to ask.

The Heart Demon Art was in motion, and Chen Luo continued to practice. Although the old demon has not recovered, the land of blood pool is the best treasure place for him. Here, the inner demon secret can operate very quickly without any interference. After joining the Qionghua Sect, Chen Luo's life became more peaceful. Except for occasionally going out to do some medicine refining tasks, he rested in the blood pool secret room.

Compared with the peace here in the Qionghua Sect, the evil cultivation land is different.

After the Blackstone Patriarch’s birthday, the evil cultivation land became increasingly turbulent. The Black Stone Ancestor secretly moved more and more. Under the stirring of his behind-the-scenes hand, the entire evil cultivator turned into a mess. Every once in a while, strong people died because of the 'Secret Technique of Pill Formation'. The people were all red-eyed and fighting desperately.

There are also many people who turn against their relatives and friends.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the evil cultivator, more and more people from the Qionghua Sect infiltrated there, and I don't know how many people secretly defected to the Qionghua Sect. As an inner sect elder of the Qionghua Sect, Chen Luo could easily see the information that others had to pay a lot of money to buy.

call out!

A stream of light flew in from outside, and Chen Luo caught it with one hand.

The white light dissipated, revealing what was underneath, a black communication talisman. The communication talisman was sent by Ding Zhao. Ever since Chen Luo used the 'Li Daitao Zombie Technique' to leave last time, Gu Wangfeng's situation has become somewhat passive, and all the cities and towns under his name have been affected. The team has also been attacked by unknown forces and has been shrinking in the past six months.

Fortunately, there is a second-level formation arranged by Chen Luo on Gu King Peak. Without the Blackstone Patriarch, other foundation builders dare not come over. The title of 'Alchemy Formation Master' is still there, and no one wants to provoke him. Trouble is, just like the original Gu Demon Han Jiu, he disappeared for several years and no one dared to climb the Gu King Peak.

".The above is the recent situation of Gu Wangfeng."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and the communication talisman in his hand was crushed into powder. Ding Zhao is worthy of being a disciple from the Shenhu Immortal Sect. He has handled the debris in the mountain very well. Chen Luo had previously sent him a message and asked him to bring Mu Xiaoyu, a Tianlinggen disciple of Master Yinfeng, into the mountain.

A disciple of Tianlinggen deserves his attention.

During this period, Ding Zhao's main energy was dealing with this matter. As soon as he completed the task a few days ago, he reported the situation to them.

"Letter from home?"

Mei Xuan and others also noticed the movement. This kind of cross-regional communication talisman is not cheap, which means that Chen Luo himself is also a second-level talisman master. Other cultivators will definitely not be as extravagant as him. Talisman of this level, such as the second-level messenger talisman, are all used for relatively urgent news.

"Some trivia."

Chen Luo didn't elaborate, and the two of them didn't ask any questions when they saw it. The cave became quiet again, leaving only a calm pool of blood bubbling upwards.

At the bottom of the blood pool, a man with disheveled hair and iron chains all over his body sat on the edge of the stone wall, slowly spitting bubbles out of his mouth.

Time passed, and months passed in a flash.

In the twenty-fifth year of Chen Luo's practice, which was also the twentieth year since he left the Shenhu Immortal Sect, his spiritual power improved again by two points, reaching eighty-five points, and he was getting closer and closer to the later stage of perfection.

In the past few months, the old guy in the blood pool broke out again. Chen Luo took advantage of the old guy's explosion to successfully improve two spiritual dragons. The distribution ratio of inner demons is still the same as last time, 70% for him, and 10% for each of the remaining three people.

It was originally thought that there would be a period of quiet after this suppression, but no one expected that only two months after the calm, the old devil would riot again. This time, even with Chen Luo's help, Elder Gong Chang reached the upper limit and was forced to apply to leave. After Elder Gong Chang left, the number of guardians of the blood pool became three again.

The Qionghua Sect is now at an important juncture of invading the evil cultivation land. The monks in the late stage of foundation building cannot be found, so they have not added more people here. Anyway, there are only three, and they can last for a while.

After two consecutive riots, Chen Luo's inner demon technique reached its limit, and his spiritual power increased to eighty-six.

During this process, Chen Luo sensed a problem.

The damage to the formation seal of the blood pool became larger again. The old devil has been trapped below for so many years, and every riot will destroy a trace of the seal. Countless riots are superimposed, and the original ant nest has been expanded into a gap by the old devil. It is this gap that increases the recovery speed of the old demon and increases the frequency of riots.

For Chen Luo, this is a good thing.

He came here just to defeat the old devil. The big trouble is that the other party is trapped down there.

The old devil's riot can also help him improve his cultivation, making sure he makes money without losing money.

Time passed, and it was two years in a blink of an eye.

Roar! !

The blood pool shook, and this time the explosion was far greater than before, and the ground shook.

"Damn it, why did it explode in the last three days!"

Mei Xuan's face was gloomy. His three-year guarding mission was about to be completed, but he never expected that at this last moment, the demon under the blood pool would erupt again, and circles of blood-colored air waves flew out from below. The inner demon wrapped in the bloody aura was like a tide, slapping against the edge of the sealing formation over and over again.

The surrounding iron chains shook more and more fiercely under the collision, and several iron locks were damaged. There were cracks on the edges of several fences near the ground, and dark red blood stains seeped out from inside.

During the last two years, Chen Luo and Mei Xuan were guarding the blood pool.

Elder Weng Jiang also applied for rotation half a year ago. After all, his strength is not as good as Mei Xuan's. Being able to persist for two and a half years is already the limit. Even for Mei Xuan, a great cultivator at the Perfection Realm, his inner demons have accumulated to the extreme in the past three years. It will take at least ten years to resolve this inner demon's power.

Originally, the sect needed to send a third person to guard the place, but now the situation at the evil cultivation place has reached a critical moment. Even the peak master has gone there. In the entire Qionghua sect's station, there are only a total of 10 foundation-building experts. There are only five people, and these five people still count the two of them. Two of the remaining three people are Gong Cheng and Weng Jiang who had previously withdrawn. The remaining one is just a junior who has just established the foundation and is not qualified to participate in the blood pool at all.

"Brother, please go out first and leave it to me alone."

Chen Luo said to Mei Xuan with concern on his face.

The opponent, a person who has not cultivated the Heart Demon Art, has really tried his best to stay here for three years. If he delays it any longer, he may damage his foundation. This also makes Chen Luo have a better understanding of sect forces like Qionghua Sect. Intuitive understanding.

This is a truly cohesive sect.

When he succeeds in forming the elixir in the future, he might really have to use the other party's channels to leave. When the time comes, there's no harm in being a disciple of the Qionghua Sect.

"Junior brother, be careful. If you can't hold on, leave. Don't bear it with force! There are still stone spirits outside."

Mei Xuan sensed the situation inside his body, gritted his teeth and flew out of the cave.

When the last person left, the cave's stone door crashed down.

Without outsiders present, Chen Luo suddenly relaxed and finally no longer had to hide. Looking at the pool of blood rolling in front of him, he flew directly into the sky and swallowed ten percent of it by himself like a whale! All the power of the inner demons gathered towards him, and the spiritual dragon in his body condensed rapidly.

Ninety, ninety-one.

All the inner demon energy gathered into a vortex, and was absorbed and transformed by the inner demon energy in his body. In just a moment, Chen Luo's cultivation level reached ninety-five, which was almost catching up with the previous improvement in the Tribulation of the Heart Demon.

Gurgling!

The blood pool surged more and more intensely.

During the vibration, the cracks next to the blood pool spread even wider, and there was only a crisp sound of "collapse". An iron lock finally couldn't withstand the pressure and broke. The dense black runes below were eroded by blood and dimmed.

After the formation was damaged, the power of the inner demon shrank little by little, and the blood pool secret room regained its clarity.

"Something's wrong."

Chen Luo, who was in mid-air, looked at the blood pool below and felt something was wrong. The inner demon's energy has dissipated, but the blood pool has not calmed down. The blood water above is surging more and more obviously, and there seems to be a faint outline crawling out of it.

Waves of palpitations escaped.

"Isn't this old devil dead?"

Chen Luo frowned. The scene in front of him seemed to be different from the information that the Demon Demon Sect leader had learned. (End of chapter)