I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The cold woods, with icicles hanging on the branches, are a world covered by ice and snow. Unlike the scene seen on the ice layer, the space inside the ice palace is beyond imagination. Walking inside the ice palace is like an ant active in the forest.

"Why does this tree look a bit like the weeds outside?"

The flower-backed turtle man walked over and poked the big tree in front of him with a finger. The trunk did not move at all, and the inside had long been frozen into one piece by the cold ice, making this plant harder than black iron.

"It is possible that this thing was originally a weed."

Chen Luo looked into the distance, where there was a bronze mountain. If you look at it from a higher angle, you will find that this mountain is not a real 'bronze mountain', but a foot of the medicine cauldron. It's just that Chen Luo and the others are too small, so they have this wrong feeling.

The flower-backed turtle was stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of disbelief.

The tortoise shell on the back flashed quickly, and soon he calculated the answer he wanted to know. But this answer made him doubt his life.

"Is it really a weed?!"

Who can grow weeds so big? Giant Spirit God?

Chen Luo didn't say anything, he didn't know the reason. He originally thought that the Arctic Ice Palace was a relic, as long as he came in and found the people, he could leave. Now it seems that this place is more troublesome than he expected. He looked up at the sky, and the brain in the external brain that was proficient in the formation and prohibition was desperately reminding him that he must not fly in the air.

'No-fly prohibition.'

Chen Luo had seen this kind of prohibition in the tomb of Brother Changqing. This kind of prohibition is very complicated. Each prohibition is related to the formation outside, which can be said to be a ripple effect. Before there is absolute strength, no one will take the initiative to trigger this kind of prohibition.

One person and one turtle walked slowly along the huge 'forest'.

The 'branches' covered with ice and snow fell down, and the cold air was so low that it could solidify the blood in the human body. Fortunately, Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle are not ordinary people. With spiritual power to protect their bodies, the two are still safe for the time being.

After walking for about an hour, the two finally left the woods.

Outside the woods is a huge bluestone square. The ground is as smooth as a mirror. Under the ice layer, it looks like there is no dent at all, and it is a bit abnormally flat.

This is a brick.

A floor tile, Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle walking on it are like two inconspicuous ants.

"Calculate the position of the ascender."

Chen Luo stopped and said to the flower-backed turtle next to him. He caught this old turtle to help him find someone. The Arctic Ice Palace looked normal when it was above the ice, but it was obviously wrong when he entered it. Several brains in the external brain that were sensitive to danger were reminding him to stay away from this place. But it is not safe outside now. Going out will face the war between the Yujian Sect and the demons. In comparison, it is not as safe as this.

The old turtle leaned down, and his limbs and head retracted into the turtle shell.

The turtle pattern lit up, and the huge turtle shell rotated in place. Soon, the stream of light on it was fixed on a piece of turtle shell. The flower-backed turtle, sensing the change, quickly stood up and pointed to the front and said.

"The direction is right, just ahead."

The two people who confirmed their location continued to move forward. The further they went inside, the more intense the cold air became.

Frost was everywhere, and the cold wind was raging.

Even if a foundation-building cultivator came in, he would not be able to survive in this temperature. Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle were both at the Nascent Soul Realm, but even at the Nascent Soul Realm, they felt pressure when facing this cold air.

After walking for a while, the two came to the foot of the 'Bronze Mountain'.

A strange fragrance came down from the Bronze Mountain, like elixir, and like bamboo incense for sacrifice.

Alchemy? Or sacrifice

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand.

White light flashed, and two excited silver-winged centipedes flew around and appeared on the back of his hand. These two strange insects that Chen Luo had thrown into the insect breeding bag as waste and didn't care about much became extremely active after entering this extremely cold area, and their abilities were improved several times.

"Go up and take a look."

Chen Luo gave orders to the two centipedes, and at the same time attached a wisp of consciousness to them.

Silver light flashed, passed through the cold wind and ice fog, and disappeared into the air.

Chen Luo sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and sensed the perspective attached to the two strange insects.

After passing through the ice fog layer, there was a "bronze mountain" with no end in sight. The bronze mountain in front of them seemed to have no end. After flying up for nearly half an hour, the vision changed, and a huge "bronze island" appeared in the sky.

This is the body of the bronze tripod.

After the two centipedes flew to the top, the ground they saw turned into brown soil. There was a dense red bamboo forest in the middle. White smoke rose from the top of the bamboo forest. The fragrance that Chen Luo and the flower-backed turtle smelled below came from these "bamboos".

"What did you see?"

The flower-backed turtle sat next to Chen Luo and looked at him eagerly.

In this place, the range of spiritual consciousness is very limited, and he doesn't have a strange insect like the silver-winged centipede, so he can only rely on Chen Luo. He also wants to know now. What is so special about the "lifeless people" and why they, the life turtles, can't calculate the "life" of these people.

Chen Luo ignored the life turtle.

After shuttling through the bamboo forest, the two strange insects returned to the edge. This was not a bamboo forest, but bamboo incense used for sacrifice. It was just because it was too large that it felt like a bamboo forest. He controlled the silver-winged centipede to fly to the edge of the bronze tripod and looked down from this angle.

Below was ice fog.

The view was limited, and only the endless sea of ​​ice could be seen, but the silver-winged centipede had special perception in the extremely cold area, allowing Chen Luo to see some outlines.

In front of the place where the two of them rested, there was an ice palace.

This ice palace was called the "Floating World Palace".

The door of the Floating World Palace was half open, and there were several powerful auras inside, as if someone was moving inside.

"In front!"

After finding traces of other people's activities, Chen Luo quickly stood up and walked forward.

Along the way, apart from the wind and snow and the lower temperature, there were no other dangers. Gradually, even the flower-backed tortoise felt the cold, and a thick layer of frost condensed on his tortoise shell. There were also some ice armor on the outside of Chen Luo's clothes, and a layer of white frost floated on his hair.

With the Nascent Soul Dharma Body of the two, it was no longer possible to completely isolate the surrounding cold.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the Floating World Palace.

There were three steps at the door, and these three steps were like three natural moats, with no way to get past. The wind and snow around became even stronger. In the cold ice and snow, there were a lot of ice worms. These ice worms were mixed in the cold wind like iron wires. They were very dense and could not be noticed unless you looked carefully.

Bang bang!

The flower-backed turtle shrank into its shell, sensing the muffled sound coming from outside, and clearly felt something was wrong.

"It's ice nematodes."

Although ice nematodes are not strange insects, their attack level is not high, only at the foundation-building level. But they are numerous. No one knows how many ice nematodes are hidden in the snow. In this case, fighting with ice nematodes is definitely the stupidest way.

'Silver-winged centipedes feed on ice nematodes. '

The brains of insect cultivators quickly became active. This group of brains with the lowest presence among the external brains became extremely active at this moment. For them, places with many insects are their home courts and their favorite 'feng shui treasure land'.

Whoosh!

Two cold lights flashed.

Two silver-winged centipedes appeared on Chen Luo's shoulders, one on the left and one on the right. The ice nematodes flying in the air sensed the breath of the silver-winged centipede and circumvented it, and no one dared to approach. This also made Chen Luo's surroundings free of any attacks. From a distance, it looked like ice and snow were circumventing him, which was very strange.

The flower-backed turtle, who originally thought that he would have to use some means to deal with this disaster, saw this scene, and his eyes widened. When he looked at the silver-winged centipede on Chen Luo's shoulder, he couldn't help but show envy.

This is the strange insect!

This person actually has two of the things that insect cultivators dream of!

The flower-backed turtle didn't know that Chen Luo also had the Soul-Sending Gu and the Life-Borrowing Gu, two top-ranked strange insects on the strange insect list. The 'Silver-Winged Centipede' he envied was usually used by Chen Luo to eat dust, and was spied on by the other two strange insects every now and then.

After crossing three steps, Chen Luo took the flower-backed turtle across the threshold of the Floating World Palace.

The interior of the Immortal Palace was not a room, but an empty corridor, a long and narrow passage, with sealed white jade walls on both sides, and a pale white light spot above, which was an oil lamp on the wall.

"Can you calculate the position of the ascender?"

Chen Luo did not rush forward, but said to the old turtle beside him.

No one responded.

Chen Luo's heart trembled, and he quickly looked behind him. The flower-backed turtle that had been following him before, disappeared strangely after entering the gate of the Immortal Palace. There was no trace of the whole process, and even Chen Luo's external brain did not react.

On the other side.

The flower-backed turtle looked at the corridor in front of it blankly, and the cold air blew, and the whole turtle couldn't help shivering.

'Where is the big brother who led the way? '

After walking along the corridor for a while, Chen Luo saw a painting in front of him. This painting hung on the smooth wall, which looked particularly abrupt.

The whole picture was snow-white, and the scrolls at both ends were made of white jade, emitting a silver-white light. The picture was plain white, with only faint traces on it, as if someone had painted a blank picture with water.

"Heart Demon Painting?"

When Chen Luo first met Wu Wei Zhenren, he had seen many similar scrolls. He also helped Wu Wei Zhenren deliver a painting, so that when he saw something similar now, he could remember the corresponding content at the first time.

This inexplicable sense of familiarity made Chen Luo's eyes fluctuate.

Buzz!

His palm touched the picture, and the Heart Demon Jue in his body started to operate automatically. This feeling was like a natural fit. Even though Chen Luo's Heart Demon Jue had been modified many times by Brother Chang Qing, the essence of the Heart Demon Jue still existed.

The painting in front of him corresponded to the essence of the 'Heart Demon Jue'. (End of this chapter)