I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo knew why he couldn't hit this thing.

Because it is not a real 'person', but an aggregation of beliefs. To put it bluntly, it is the remnant of countless people's wishes. What he is fighting are the wishes made by those people thousands of years ago.

‘Low-level Mao God, canonized by the divine stone. ’

The mummy brain gave feedback again.

This time, Chen Luo didn't hold back. The Silver Armored Corpse King roared and used the energy of heaven and earth to punch him.

boom! !

The violent force hit the tip of the gunman's gun, and it really hit it this time. After discovering the essence, it becomes very easy to use the vitality of heaven and earth to deal with him.

The man with the iron gun pierced the fist of the Silver Armored Corpse King, making him unable to move forward. The Silver Armored Corpse King's skin can only be broken through by attacks at the level of forming pills. The Roaring Corpse King roared angrily and bit down on the Iron Spear Man's neck. The evil energy of the corpse poison eroded away and began to draw away the energy from the opponent's body.

Thousands of years of accumulation are nothing.

No wonder cultivators look down on the Shinto stream. After thousands of years of cultivation, this method is too restrictive in front of cultivators and is not on the same level at all. Chen Luo was not yet a complete pill-forming monk, so he could use the Corpse King to deal with this little gun-wielding god, who had nothing but the magic power of 'wish'.

That is to say, the weird methods of the Shinto style caused him some trouble at first, but once he got used to it, it immediately lost its effect. Of course, if Chen Luo was just an ordinary foundation-building monk, he would definitely fail this time. No matter how bad the Little God Realm is, it still has the power of the pill formation level.

click

There was a glassy crisp sound, and the scene in front of him shook.

Before Chen Luo could go over to make up for it, the menacing Mao Shen was torn to pieces by the Silver Armored Corpse King, and even cracks appeared in this place. When the scene stabilized again, Chen Luo found himself back in the Iron Spear Temple again.

The collapsed Iron Spear Temple.

The fire has been extinguished by rain, and there is a lot of water vapor around it. Opening his eyes, Chen Luo found that the Silver Armored Corpse King had returned to the corpse bag and was half full.

He himself was still in the courtyard of the Iron Spear Temple. Not far away, the lizard monster hung lifeless on the wall. A group of escorts were sleeping all over the floor in confusion.

"Out?"

Chen Luo turned his head and looked at the small statue of the god buried in the temple behind him.

The statue fell down from the altar and was lying in the ruins, facing Chen Luo. When he looked over, a ceramic-like crack appeared between the statue's eyebrows, and the crisp sound continued to spread.

Bang!

The idol was shattered, and the head was split into gray-white stones. The ruins of the unsupported roof fell down, covering up the last traces of the statue.

"Shinto Stone"

Chen Luo raised his hand, and a ray of spiritual energy flew out, taking away the white stone between the opponent's eyebrows. Then he walked to the wall and put one hand on the lizard monster's head.

As a result, no brain was received this time.

The essence of the lizard monster is a ghost, and the alchemy master's head that Chen Luo poached belongs to him. No wonder this guy is so excited and can snatch the head away from him.

It turned out that the head was really his own.

"Just tell me it's yours. How would I know if you don't tell me?"

Chen Luo raised a fire with emotion and burned the body of the lizard monster completely. He completely forgot that he had chased him all the way and how many times the other party had asked him about the ownership of his head.

"Is this...are we back?"

In the rain, Biaotou Shen and Daoist Qiu opened their eyes blankly.

Looking at the collapsed Iron Spear Temple in front of him, he was shocked at first, and then sat up suddenly. After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, there was an expression of surprise on his face, and the other escorts also woke up one after another. Only the escort surnamed Lu did not wake up, because he had 'died' in the incense world, and everything was taken away by the little god in sacrifice.

"Where's senior?"

Taoist priest Qiu was the first to react. The group of them had been waiting outside after leaving the Iron Spear Temple. It was impossible to find a way out. Now that they are out, Chen Luo from the Iron Spear Temple must have found a way to bring them together. come out.

Chief Shen Biao and others quickly looked around, but unfortunately they could not find their 'savior'.

Chen Luo's sword flew on the road.

His index finger touched the stone, and a layer of pale white power overflowed from the surface of the stone. This power is exactly the same as the gun-wielding god he destroyed before.

"Shinto Stone"

Chen Luo sensed the stone in his hand and finally understood why Master Changqing failed in practicing the 'Shinto Art' because he lacked this thing. The Shinto Stone is the foundation of Shinto Jue practice. Only by owning this thing can you collect ‘wishes’. However, this road is a dead end for cultivators. The upper limit of Shinto monks depends on the number of sacrifices they have and the Shinto stones in their bodies.

In ancient times, Shinto monks were just vassals of the powerful, inspired by the powerful to handle trivial matters.

A few days later.

Chen Luo flew over the wasteland and saw the populated area again. According to the map Chen Luo obtained at the Qionghua Sect stronghold, this place was already considered the hinterland of the Tiannan Territory.

There was a large city ahead, and even though they were miles away, they could feel the spiritual energy gathering in front of them.

There is a spiritual vein there, and the grade is not low!

Chen Luo followed the induction and flew for a while, and came into contact with a huge formation near the city. There was also a complex air restriction in the sky above the formation. Immortal cultivators coming and going would fall down when they got close to this place, and they would walk into the city like ordinary people. .

The official road is flat, with traders and cultivators mixing in and out.

The team is divided into two rows, one row is for immortal cultivators, and the other row is for ordinary people. The queue of ordinary people stretched for tens of meters, and the people in the team were of all kinds, including those leading cattle and some carrying local specialties. These are the nearby villagers who come to the market and prepare to sell their accumulated things in the market in exchange for survival resources. There were also some escort agencies, caravans and the like, and the scene was extremely hot.

There are far fewer people in the team of cultivators. There is basically no one checking when entering the city. Most of them just drop a spiritual stone and go in. The soldiers guarding the city will issue identity tokens to these cultivators so that they can avoid the big formation. examine.

On both sides of the team are flat spiritual fields.

The lush green spiritual fields are thousands of miles away.

This is the edge of the spiritual veins, where spiritual materials can be planted. Many Lingzhifu are busy in the fields. This was the first time Chen Luo saw the group of Lingzhifu. Compared with professions such as alchemist and weapon refiner, Lingzhifu was at the lower level. They are only slightly stronger than casual cultivators with no foundation. Most of them are attached to a certain powerful force and rely on planting spiritual materials for each other in exchange for cultivation resources.

Following the queue, they quickly arrived at the entrance. After paying a spiritual stone, the other party gave Chen Luo a token.

It was discovered that the word "immortal" was engraved on the token, and the restrictions inside were quite complicated. Chen Luo couldn't see through it for a while.

"Senior brother is also here to attend the Alchemy Master Conference?"

A voice rang in my ears. Two Qionghua Sect disciples were looking at him curiously. Chen Luo still had the token of a Qionghua Sect disciple on him, so he was sensed by them as soon as he entered the city.

"Alchemist Conference?"

Chen Luo looked over and saw that the people speaking were a man and a woman, both of whom were very young. Wearing a white robe and carrying the Qionghua Sect's standard magic sword on his back, he looked like he was training down the mountain for the first time. The cultivation level of both of them is not high, only the sixth level of Qi training. Because Chen Luo hid his cultivation, they didn't notice it and thought that Chen Luo was a disciple who went down the mountain to practice like them.

"Yaowang City holds an alchemist conference every ten years. Alchemists who pass the assessment can receive an alchemist nameplate donated by Yaowang City. Our Qionghua Sect also recognizes this nameplate."

After confirming Chen Luo's identity as a Qionghua sect, the two young men came closer and began to enthusiastically introduce things in the city to Chen Luo.

This place is Yaowang City, a powerful immortal sect that occupies the third level of spiritual veins.

Yaowang City is a neutral sect of cultivating immortals. Because of the special nature of Yaowang City, a large number of alchemists gathered here. The existence of the alchemist caused a siphon to the immortal cultivators. Countless casual cultivators gathered here, further promoting the prosperity of Yaowang City. Many disciples from the Tiannan Region would come to Yaowang City when they went down the mountain to practice.

The first is to increase knowledge, and the second is to exchange for practice resources and expand contacts. Everyone wants to have an alchemist friend on their path of cultivation.

"The Alchemist Conference will be held in three days. Senior brother, will you go with us?"

Yu Xiao extended an invitation to Chen Luo. They all came down the mountain to experience, and in Yu Xiao's view, they naturally wanted to help each other. This is also the style of Qionghua Sect. The lunatics like Peak Master Panshi who went on a killing spree on the flying boat were outsiders who only became unscrupulous at the end of their lifespan. Such people were in the minority after all.

"No, I'm going to walk around the city first."

Through the two of them, Chen Luo learned a lot of information about Medicine King City, but forget about this alchemy conference. In Chen Luo's opinion, this kind of competition is a waste of time.

He came to Tiannan Territory to find a way to condense the first-grade pill formation. Yaowang City is a good place. He plans to rest here for a while and digest the experience of this period.

"That's it"

Yu Xiao's face was full of regret, and the young man Wan He next to him also showed a disappointed expression. It was the first time for both of them to go down the mountain. They always felt insecure and wanted to attract more fellow disciples. Chen Luo gave them a very mysterious feeling. He looked like a senior who was in the late stage of Qi refining, but when he looked closely, he looked like he had completed Qi refining.

If you practice with such a powerful senior brother, the task will definitely be completed quickly. It's a pity that the other party has his own purpose, so it's not easy for them to ask again.

After a simple goodbye, the three of them separated.

Chen Luo walked alone on the street and looked at this bustling city. Feeling the cultivation atmosphere that is completely different from the Southwest Region. In the Southwest Region, the immortal cultivators are high-ranking figures. Even if mortals are attached to the immortal cultivators, they can only do business in the city at the foot of the mountain. But Yaowang City is different.

Both mortals and cultivators here are qualified to do business. The currency they trade is minted in Yaowang City. This 'currency issuance right' makes Yaowang City unprecedentedly prosperous. Everyone is working for the prosperity of Yaowang City. Contributions, whether they are immortal cultivators or mortal caravans, they are all the tentacles under the giant Yaowang City, helping it collect the resources of the entire area.

As night falls, Yaowang City becomes even more lively.

The lights are up and the glass is everywhere.

From time to time there will be some performers passing by on the roadside. Most of these people are immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm. They released the fireball technique, flew to high altitudes and exploded, forming a fireworks-like scene. In addition, Chongxiu controlled a large number of fireflies to fly in the city, which was really beautiful. (End of chapter)