I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The Lord of the Ghost Temple.

Chen Luo instantly understood what the old fox meant. In Tiannan Territory, there was only one person who was more powerful in ghost cultivation than him, and that was the master of the ghost temple. The other party was a Nascent Soul ghost cultivator who came down from the upper realm, and all the ghost cultivators in the Tiannan Region came from his mouth.

Chen Luo's ghost cultivation method came from Xue Ning's brain, and when Xue Ning was alive, he was just a pawn under the master of the ghost temple.

A chess piece with some calculations.

"I didn't have to come, but I was framed for no reason, so I felt a little unhappy." The old vixen still smiled, making it impossible to distinguish the truth from falsehood in his words.

If the Qionghua Seventh Ancestor were here, they would definitely kill them both together. Even if they couldn't kill him, they would still be able to prevent these two people from taking the lead. The Qionghua sect has been doing this for thousands of years. The prestige of the Qionghua Sect is built on the sword edge of the Seventh Qionghua Ancestor.

"The Lord of the Ghost Temple went to the Dragon Tomb."

"I don't know about that. I'm just a cultivator in the mountains. The disputes in the world have nothing to do with me."

After saying this, the old fox stood up and was about to leave. He came here this time to prove his innocence. Now that he has finished speaking, he naturally wants to leave.

Looking at the old fox who turned to go out, Chen Luo suddenly stretched out his hand.

Bang! !

A black chessboard was shot from the west and hit the old fox in the back of the head. The old fox was staggered by the smash, and its head exploded like a watermelon. The headless body was carried by inertia and slid forward dozens of meters before stopping.

‘Fake person. ’

Brother Changqing briefly responded with two words.

Almost at the same time that Brother Changqing's thoughts emerged, an old fox in gray robes appeared again on the other side of the room.

"Sneak attack from behind is not a good habit."

The old fox narrowed his little eyes, and a ray of cold light flashed, but in the end he did not make a move. He seemed to be afraid of something. This fox demon cultivator like Su Linlin could see some things that outsiders couldn't.

"This is my habit of giving things away."

Chen Luo grabbed the chessboard and responded expressionlessly. His expression was as if he had just done something trivial.

"You can say such shameless things"

The old fox sneered and turned away again.

This time Chen Luo didn't make any move. He didn't look back until the old fox's back disappeared outside the door. This fox is strange. Apart from the aura of the inn, there is also a hint of hidden power in him. This power reminded Chen Luo of the monster he met in the Demon Clan Fox Mountain before.

It is unknown whether the monster that ate Granny Hu was later dealt with by the Qionghua Sect.

When the Seventh Ancestor Qionghua was here, the entire Tiannan Territory was very stable. Now that the seven people disappeared, all the ghosts and snake gods that they had suppressed emerged, and this old fox was the most typical representative.

time flies.

It was half a month in a blink of an eye.

In half a month, Chen Luo used the channels of Elder Xijian and Qionghua Sect to collect a large amount of information on Ning Ying. Many of the 'skills' in them were imagined, and there were also some side secrets. The people who created these secrets They are not even in the Niandan realm, but their ideas are very wild, and some people even imagine how to become immortals.

These ideas were exaggerated and mostly unrealistic, but a few of them gave Chen Luo some inspiration.

With the influx of massive 'data', more than 500 external brains became active, and they summarized more than 3,000 routes for condensation. The brains of the Foundation Establishment Realm and the 'genius' brains collected by Chen Luo later have great ideas, but their methods are too dangerous at first glance, full of uncertainties, and the possibility of going crazy is very high. If you are lucky and have destiny, you may be able to find a 'road to the great emperor'.

The plans given by several Nascent Soul realm brains are relatively reliable. They have figured out several ways based on Chen Luo's current cultivation level and his instincts during his lifetime. The specific effects will only be known after verification.

Brother Changqing’s brain also gave three paths.

The first path is to give up. Give up two of the three paths of "Dharma, Body, and Sword" and switch to one of them. This path is the most stable and has the lowest risk. The second path is fusion, which combines three paths into one, once and twice. This method of condensation has been experienced by predecessors and can be used as a reference, but the risk is much higher than the first one because the predecessors took it during their practice. The treasures of heaven and earth are now extinct in the world of immortal cultivation. The third way is to continue to practice on the current path. When the time comes, you will become proficient in all dharma and find a path that is different from those of your predecessors.

The probabilities of condensation for the three paths are 100%, 70% and 30% respectively.

This probability is calculated by adding many external brains and Chen Luo's existing 'inheritance'.

"It's definitely not possible to give up, but this success rate"

Chen Luo looked towards the third road.

Only 30%!

What's the difference between dying and dying?

"As long as I grab the Nine Color Heart Lotus, I have a 10% chance of condensing the Nascent Soul!"

A pill-building monk wearing a monkey-face mask looked at the valley in front of him with a fiery expression. Behind him were more than twenty people, including five foundation-building monks, and the rest were all masters at the late stage of Qi refining or above.

The disappearance of the Seventh Qionghua Ancestor is a great blessing for the casual cultivators who have been suppressed for many years.

It is the hope of recovery.

Some of the elixirs that were about to expire were immediately looted. The previous several secret killings of Qionghua sect disciples were just a test, but now they are serious about it.

Wangchen Valley is the valley where the Qionghua Sect grows spiritual materials.

The land in this place is very fertile, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the water quality is very similar to the spiritual spring in the upper world. Many spiritual materials that cannot be grown outside can grow normally here.

A total of seven similar places were occupied by the Qionghua sect.

The Nascent Soul-level spiritual materials needed by Qionghua Seventh Ancestor for their cultivation were all grown in these seven spiritual lands. Nascent Soul-level materials can only be grown in this specific place. Small and medium-sized sects outside can't find the materials needed to make elixirs even if they obtain the elixir recipe.

"I will not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity no matter what."

Next to the monk in the monkey mask, another illusory figure emerged.

"The seven old ghosts are gone, and the Qionghua Sect is just a bunch of dolls. Only those rats who have been frightened by the Qionghua Sect will be afraid, but I have nothing to fear."

Another figure appeared. This person didn't even wear a mask and showed his true face. This person is a famous robbery cultivator in the Tiannan Region. He has been on the Qionghua Sect's hunting list for so many years, but he is still alive and well until now, which shows his ability.

Three major alchemy monks.

"I only want Nine-Colored Heart Lotus."

"I want the heart-eating grass."

"The rest belongs to me. If someone from the Qionghua faction comes, I can stop them. I have been hunted by them for so many years, and it's time to take revenge!"

The three of them briefly discussed a few words and then set off quickly.

A group of disciples following them also rushed up quickly. The ancestors were grabbing top spiritual materials, but they missed it. In the past, I didn't dare to take a second look at the Qionghua Sect's spiritual fields, but now, these spiritual fields are the targets of their looting.

boom! !

A black talisman cut through the sky and exploded the restrictions around the spiritual field. A large number of calamity cultivators swarmed in like locusts. Apart from those arranged by the three major alchemy cultivators, there were also many casual cultivators fishing in troubled waters.

“Bold!!”

In the middle of the spiritual field, a powerful aura rose into the sky.

It is the guarding elder of Qionghua Sect who is responsible for guarding this place. However, as soon as this person's aura erupted, it was suppressed by three other auras.

The alchemy battle begins instantly.

Not long after, dozens more auras rushed over from outside. These people were all Qionghua disciples. The leader was Elder Xi Jian who was responsible for helping Chen Luo collect Yuanying materials. He was collecting Yuanying skills at this stronghold. Listen to I rushed over as soon as I heard the news.

"You bastard, you even dare to rob the spiritual field of my Qionghua sect! Die to me!!"

Elder Xi Jian's beard flew upside down, and the magic sword in his hand flashed with a dazzling light.

The sword energy was flowing freely, instantly killing more than a dozen tribulation cultivators on the periphery. The strongest sword energy slashed towards one of the three core-forming enemies in the air that besieged the guarding elder.

"Why is there another one?"

The offensive of the three great tribulation cultivators that had been launched earlier stalled, allowing the guarding elders who were originally surrounded by them to breathe a sigh of relief.

The situation that was originally three against one became three against two due to the addition of Elder Xijian.

"Be careful, these three guys are not unknown people."

The guarding elder sent a message to remind him.

Those two masked guys must be the ancestors of the medium-sized sects under the names of the four major forces. When the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua was still around, these people all obeyed each other, but now they immediately counterattack when they get the chance.

"How do those who hide their heads and show their tails know the power of my Qionghua Sect's divine sword?"

Elder Xijian has a bad temper and will attack with his sword whenever he disagrees. Seeing this, the guarding elders could only take action. Fortunately, both of them were sword cultivators. Two against three, they were not at a disadvantage for the time being.

When the five of them were fighting to the point of darkness.

There was a layer of fog in the valley. The fog was very light at first. After a while, the fog enveloped the entire area. The fog became thicker and thicker. It reached the point where you could not see your fingers and even your consciousness was affected.

pitter patter

Rain fell in the air, and the moist smell spread. Under the erosion of this smell, the color of the soil on the ground deepened little by little.

The five people who were fighting suddenly woke up.

They quickly retreated, the two elders of Qionghua faction leaned together, while the three great calamity cultivators dispersed. The original sounds of fighting in the valley gradually subsided, and the entire valley fell into a strange silence.

"There are people in the shadows."

Elder Xi Jian leaned against the guarding elder, and both of them were surrounded by sword energy.

"The auras of the three calamity cultivators disappeared."

The guarding elder's consciousness had been locked on the enemy, but just now, he lost his sense of those three people.

"ah!!"

As if in response to the words of the guarding elder, a scream suddenly came from the mist.

The voice only screamed once and then stopped abruptly.

Then there was the sound of chewing bones and flesh, and some vague voices talking among them, like chatting while eating.

‘The human elixir is still delicious. ’

‘No bait this time, just a fishing net. ’

‘The fox’s brain is so smart that he can think of such a good way to catch fish. From now on, we won’t use bait anymore and will use fishing nets instead! ’

Listening to the voice in the mist, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Elder Xijian and the guarding elder.

They heard the source of the sound.

It was one of the three great calamity cultivators who had fought against them before, the one who had been hunted by their Qionghua sect for many years and was still at large. Such a cunning enemy died inexplicably in the mist. The most important thing was that they didn't even see what the enemy looked like.

"Eat slowly, there are still many fish in the net."

In the mist, a familiar voice sounded. Hearing this voice, Elder Xijian's expression suddenly changed.

The old fox from the Fox Fairy Temple!