I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Late autumn.

69𝖘𝖍𝖚𝖝.𝖓𝖊𝖙】

The Taixu Peak was ablaze with red. On the edge of the wooden pavilion on the top, Chen Luo was wearing a sky-blue robe with flying black hair, just like an immortal in a painting, becoming more and more ethereal.

In the alchemy furnace, more dragon blood melted. With the help of the brains of the Black Horned King and the dragon, Chen Luo analyzed some more content, but still had no way to practice.

The external brain has been updated several times in the past few years. With the help of the entire Qionghua Sect to collect, the quality of the external brain is very different from that of a few years ago.

One demon beast in the God Transformation Realm.

Three in the Nascent Soul Realm.

More than fifty in the Core Formation Realm!

The rest are all the best in the Foundation Establishment Realm. The brains without special abilities have been abandoned by Chen Luo.

After reaching this stage of cultivation, the improvement speed has slowly slowed down.

For normal immortal cultivators, it takes at least 800 years of accumulation to reach the Nascent Soul Realm. But for Chen Luo now, it is within reach. He is thinking about the problem of heavenly tribulation, the twenty-nine thunder tribulation and the inner demon tribulation.

This is a problem that all cultivators in the Tiannan region must consider.

Heavenly tribulation is a tribulation for the weak, but it is an accumulation for the strong. The Taixu Patriarch Gu He once told Chen Luo that heavenly tribulation is not a curse, but an opportunity. The inner demon ancestor came to the world to use the heavenly tribulation here to break through the realm.

The same is true for the seven ancestors of Qionghua. The seven-star lightning array they set up is a tribulation array.

Looking at the scenery outside, Chen Luo suddenly found that he seemed to have not been so quiet for a long time.

With the deepening of his cultivation, his concept of time has become more and more vague. He has been practicing for more than a hundred years. The length of this life has exceeded the world in his memory, and everything in the past is becoming blurred.

"Brother, this time the income of the spiritual field is 10% more than the last time. The contribution of Yaowang City accounts for 30% of it, and Jiuye Valley and..."

Outside the pavilion, the true disciples of Taixuan Peak and Taisu Peak stood outside respectfully, reporting to Chen Luo on the recent situation of the sect. In addition to the two of them, there are more than ten elders behind them. These people are all powerful elders of each peak. Now Chen Luo is in charge of the power alone. As long as it involves resources in the Qionghua Sect, the right to decide is in his hands.

In order to deal with these tedious troubles, Chen Luo specially freed up five brains with management experience to solve these problems.

Elder Lu was also waiting outside, but he was not qualified enough and could only stand at the back.

In addition to the true disciples of the two peaks, there was another elder standing in the front among these elders. His name was Dugu Jian. He was the guardian elder of the former Taihao Peak. Like Elder Huaqing, he was a senior of the sect and a half-step Yuanying.

Dugu Jian's strength is even stronger than Elder Huaqing of Taixu Peak. Before Chen Luo rose, he was in charge of the affairs of the sect.

After Chen Luo killed the fourth-level evil spirits and exterminated all the enemies of the Qionghua Sect, Dugu Jian took the opportunity to transfer power to him. Now Dugu Jian is the strongest elder under Chen Luo. Many enemies that Chen Luo is not convenient to take action or is too lazy to take action are solved by Dugu Jian.

Chen Luo restrained his breath and flew down from the pavilion.

"Send the Yin-Yang Twin Lotus to me, and the other things will be returned to the sect in exchange for contributions as usual."

After confirming that there was no major problem on the sect side, Chen Luo set his sights on Dugu Jian again.

"Are there any clues about the inn?"

"The last clue I received was half a month ago. The location was the Rebirth Valley on the edge of the Golden Light Cave. Someone saw a strange scholar carrying a bookcase there. I have asked Elder Xijian of Tailing Peak to take seven inner disciples to investigate, but no news has been sent back yet."

The superior does not need to do everything personally.

The numerous disciples are their extensions. These extended powers will help them find the information they really want and filter out the time-wasting process of false information. Chen Luo is now in the position of the superior, and he will naturally use the power in his hands to help him do things.

"Keep an eye on it. If necessary, go there in person. If you find anything unusual, notify me as soon as possible."

Chen Luo emphasized that he must let these people know the danger of the inn.

"Yes."

Dugu Jian nodded in agreement. His cultivation stagnated, and his hope of breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm was slim. The wrong path he took when building his foundation cut off his possibility of condensing his Nascent Soul. Now his only wish is to protect the Qionghua Sect. In his opinion, Chen Luo is the head of the next generation of Qionghua Seven Ancestors and the next generation of Sword Master of the sect. Exercising the power of the Sword Master in advance is in line with the rules of the sect.

"Anything else?"

Scanning his eyes over the others, seeing that Dugu Jian and the two true disciples had finished reporting the situation, the other elders came forward one after another. Elder Lu also reported two things, both related to the spiritual field. These people have carefully considered their words, and the content of their reports is very brief. Some apply for resources, and some apply for help from the sect. Five external brains with rich management experience made judgments based on the actual situation of each person.

"Big Brother, there is one thing I think I need to tell you."

When everyone finished speaking and was about to leave, the true disciple of Taixuan Peak suddenly spoke.

"There is a casual cultivator named Han Lin. He killed an inner sect disciple of our Tailing Peak in a secret realm seven days ago. Afterwards, he escaped from the pursuit of two Foundation Establishment realm external affairs elders. Because of this incident, this person has a deep hatred for our Qionghua Sect. Not long ago, he spread the word through several small families that he would visit us in thirty years and personally avenge his dead brother."

A casual cultivator counterattacked and killed a group of sect elites in the secret realm. Afterwards, he rose against the trend and swept all the same level with his own strength, and his reputation soared. Several casual cultivator families chose to join this person. At the level of Qi refining and foundation building, casual cultivator Han Lin's reputation is very loud. Some people even rumored that he was the reincarnation of a true immortal, with innate great luck. He was already famous overseas before coming to Tiannan Region. The most conspicuous achievement was snatching a third-level magic weapon from the hands of the Thousand Stars Ancestor. He was able to sweep the same level with the magic weapon that the Thousand Stars Ancestor had sacrificed.

This kind of trivial matter would not have reached Chen Luo's level.

But the Taixuan Peak True Transmission felt that Han Lin was a bit strange, and reported it out of caution.

Why does this story sound familiar?

A strange thought flashed through Chen Luo's mind.

Chen Luo has not paid attention to the disputes at the foundation building level for a long time. Even geniuses who can fight across levels are just ants that can be crushed to death with one hand in his eyes.

In the early stage of foundation building, one can fight against the late stage of foundation building, and can also escape from the hands of Jindan cultivators.

The result is the same for Chen Luo. If one slap doesn't kill him, then slap him more. When the realm is so bad that it is desperate, no external factors can change the outcome.

"A challenge to the true disciple of Qionghua Sect in thirty years?"

Chen Luo was a little interested.

Seeing this, the true disciple of Taixuan Peak, who was reporting the situation, immediately told the cause and effect of the matter.

"A casual cultivator without a sect or school, who relies on his confidante all the way to practice."

"Indeed, this person is very good at pleasing female cultivators. I heard that the foundation building pills he used when he was building his foundation were all stolen from the family by a confidante."

The true disciple of Taixuan Peak nodded. It was because of the strangeness that he specifically mentioned this matter.

"Does this person have any items? Find one and bring it to me."

"Ah?"

Everyone was a little dazed when they heard this.

The true disciple of Taixuan Peak was even more dazed. He just mentioned this matter. According to the normal process of the sect, a sword-washing elder in the Jindan realm should be sent to deal with this person. Normal big sects all do this. With Chen Luo's current strength, taking action personally is considered to be a self-degradation in their eyes.

Chen Luo doesn't care about these.

Uncle San's ideas affect his behavior. Staying alive is the first priority. If you offend someone, resolve it if you can, and resolve it as soon as possible if you can't. It's best to grind the bones and scatter the ashes, and send a dragon to the funeral.

Filling the soil with your own hands is reassuring!

Qionghua Sect is his helper on the road of cultivation, and is a subordinate who helps him save time. The Qionghua disciples who have spread out are all over the Tiannan region. There are beast-controlling disciples, spiritual field disciples, and information collectors.

These people are distributed in different areas, and everyone is doing sect tasks, some for five years, some for ten years, and even longer. In order to complete the task, these people will stay in these specific places and do the tasks assigned by the sect with their heart. When the task is completed, they will bring back spiritual materials, spiritual beasts, and everything the sect needs.

The same is true for exploring secret realms.

One disciple only brings back one spiritual material when exploring, and one hundred disciples bring back one hundred spiritual materials when exploring. Spirit beasts, spiritual materials, and spiritual stones are all like this. This is the fundamental reason why the main peak of Qionghua Sect has never lacked resources. Han Lin killed these people to block his practice and waste his practice time.

A complete enemy.

For Chen Luo, since they are enemies, they should be dealt with as soon as possible.

What agreement in thirty years.

Do you really think that people in the world of immortal cultivation are fools and leave time for him to grow.

"Yes, this is this person's sword. It was damaged in the battle of the secret realm and was brought back by others."

The true disciple of Taixuan Peak came back to his senses and immediately took out the things that the foreign affairs elder had given him before. He came to report this matter to Chen Luo, and he was naturally prepared. Although the ending was different from what he thought, it was better for the eldest brother to take action personally than the elder who washed the sword.

A broken sword.

From the material, it can be roughly judged that the level of the broken sword was at least a second-level magic sword. The sword body was full of gaps. The sword body was dark red with snake-like veins inside. There were several cracks at the broken position of the sword blade, which showed how fierce the battle had been before the sword was broken.

A wisp of spiritual power escaped and captured the broken sword, floating in the air.

Chen Luo stretched out two fingers, and his fingertips passed over the sword body. A wisp of candle-like breath was extracted from the broken sword.

This was Han Lin's breath, and Chen Luo needed this medium.

The breath escaped, and Chen Luo turned his fingers, and circles of translucent ripples appeared in front of him. The brains of the Sect Master of the Demon Clan and the evil cultivators of Guoshan County became active.

Curse!

After the formation of the pill, Chen Luo rarely used the curse magic power, but this did not mean that his curse magic power had fallen. When he didn't use it, the brains of the Sect Master of the Demon Clan were not idle. They were still studying their best magic power. When Chen Luo needed it, this familiar power would be called out by him to help kill the enemy.

The ripples spread like water, and the flames under the fingertips slowly turned black. The demon seed appeared at Chen Luo's fingertips, and the black stone merged with the breath. A three-inch black straw man emerged from the cuffs and swallowed the demon seed in one bite.

A strange feeling emerged in his heart.

Across the endless distance, Chen Luo sensed a strange breath. There was a valley over there, and several people were fighting. (End of this chapter)