I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

‘The Heart Demon Patriarch entered the Floating World Palace, and got a painting by chance, which broke the God of Transformation, created the Heart Demon, and achieved immortality. ’

Chen Luo couldn’t help but think of what his master Wuwei Zhenren’s friend Heipao had said to him. This is a story known to all disciples of the Heart Demon Sect, and it is also the inheritance history of the Heart Demon Sect. All disciples who enter the sect will be told this content by their elders to let them understand the origin of the Heart Demon Sect.

“In other words, this so-called Arctic Ice Palace is actually the Floating World Palace”

Looking at the painting in front of him, Chen Luo paused for a moment. He didn’t expect that he would go around in a big circle and finally come to the Floating World Palace. If he had known this, he should have gone together when Qianmian invited him to come, instead of rushing in confused now.

The content on the scroll is very simple.

It’s a stone.

It’s bare, nothing special, like a master of calligraphy and painting practicing his pen in his spare time. Chen Luo looked at it for a long time, but didn’t find any problems.

With the idea that a thief should not leave empty-handed, Chen Luo prepared to put the painting away and take it back for careful study.

He pressed his right hand on the scroll, and felt a cold touch.

Chen Luo tried to take it.

As a result, the scroll did not move at all, as if it had grown on the wall. Chen Luo tried several methods, but failed to take the scroll down.

‘The immortal ban cannot be cracked.’

The thought flashed through his mind, and Chen Luo decisively gave up the idea of ​​taking the painting.

He passed this place and continued to move forward.

He released two silver-winged centipedes. It was not too cautious to be inside the immortal palace.

He had used the silver-winged centipede to see the outline of the immortal palace on the bronze tripod before, and knew that there was the breath of immortal cultivators inside the Fu Shi Immortal Palace. The ascender he was looking for was most likely in front.

After walking for a while, Chen Luo saw a sunken white wall again. There were still traces of hanging paintings on the wall, but now there was nothing there, and the paintings hanging here had been taken away.

The corridor seemed to have no end.

Every few steps, there is a sunken white wall with traces of paintings on it. But all the paintings have disappeared. Chen Luo doesn't know whether these paintings were looted by the cultivators in front or taken away by the Heart Demon Patriarch.

When he walked to the tenth sunken wall, a voice suddenly appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

'There are paintings. '

Chen Luo stopped.

This sunken wall is the same as all the blank walls in front, with only traces of hanging paintings, but no real paintings. But since Brother Changqing has spoken, it must be right. Chen Luo has never seen anyone stronger than Brother Changqing in terms of knowledge and experience.

He stretched out his hand.

A silver-winged centipede flew back to his palm.

Chen Luo controlled the silver-winged centipede and approached the wall carefully. Strangely enough, after the originally blank wall came into contact with the cold air of the silver-winged centipede, some faint water marks suddenly appeared on the surface. These water marks are the same as the first blank painting that Chen Luo saw at the beginning, except that the water marks here are directly painted on the wall.

As the water marks appear and disappear, Chen Luo sees a completely different scroll.

The center of the scroll is still a stone. The 'blank mark' that Chen Luo saw before has become the center of the painting, a mark on a stone, after the 'water marks' appear on the screen. The stone is surrounded by an endless ocean.

Two figures are suspended in the sky, one human and one demon.

The two seem to be confronting each other in the air.

On the sea surface directly below, a large number of corpses are floating. These corpses include demons and humans.

'In the 372nd year of the Emperor's calendar, the emperor killed the demon by the Tianhe River and left this painting. The painter is Wang Chengguan. '

There is a row of small characters below the scroll.

When Chen Luo saw this row of small characters, he was stunned for a moment.

He has seen the name Wang Chengguan before. Later, when he returned to Yueguo’s hometown, he saw a strong man sealed under the ‘water surface’ in a thatched house. This person is very likely Wang Chengguan.

“Wang Chengguan’s strength is stronger than I expected. The Emperor’s Calendar. This kind of time record is obviously used by old monsters.”

Chen Luo has never heard of the Emperor’s Calendar in the current world of immortal cultivation.

Let alone the Emperor’s Calendar, even the path to transformation is cut off in the current world of immortal cultivation. Whether it is ‘human transformation’ or ‘earth transformation’, Chen Luo thinks it is not the right way. The real transformation realm should be the same as the previous realms, greatly improving the life span of the immortal cultivator, and at the same time producing some kind of ‘quality’ change. For example, the ‘divine power’ of the foundation building realm, the ‘heaven and earth vitality’ of the Dan formation realm, and the ‘complete control’ of the Nascent Soul realm. The current transformation realm in the world of immortal cultivation obviously does not have this.

“The real core of transformation should be on the ‘god’.”

Chen Luo has always had his own guess.

After using the corpse demon to control the power of the fifth-level demon in advance, his feeling became clearer. The path after the transformation of the spirit was also guessed, and this painting gave him an inspiration. The two figures in the picture are both top-level masters. When Wang Chengguan portrayed them, he drew a hint of charm, which gave Chen Luo some clues.

The core of the transformation of the spirit is the "spirit".

This spirit may be the spirit, or it may be the artistic conception, and more importantly, it may be the mind. Thinking from this perspective, the existence of the heart demon calamity is very necessary. If you want to transform into a spirit, you must go through the heart demon calamity. From this point of view, the guess of the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua is not wrong.

The realm after the transformation of the spirit should be returning to the void.

The way of the spirit into the void!

Spider Lady and other sixth-level demons have the characteristics of returning to the void. The biggest difference between returning to the void and transforming into a spirit is the difference between the virtual and the real. Beings who reach this level are already close to gods. They can pull out the false things from the concept, and can also bring the real things into the illusion.

The virtual and the real are all controlled by their hands!

The realm after returning to the void, Chen Luo guessed the fusion.

This is what he guessed based on the memory of his previous life and the breath on the scroll, without any basis.

After the fusion is the tribulation!

Chen Luo has come into contact with this realm, and there is a brain in the tribulation realm in his external brain. The second brother's hatred is the tribulation realm. This realm is the realm of sublimation, the last level between immortals and mortals, and the most difficult realm.

The so-called fish leaping over the dragon gate refers to the tribulation realm.

Transformation, returning to the void, fusion, tribulation!

After writing down the contents of the scroll, Chen Luo stretched out his hand to call back the silver-winged centipede. After the silver-winged centipede left, the scroll on the wall was hidden again, and soon it returned to its previous appearance, exactly the same as the blank wall in front.

"How did Brother Qiuyuan die when he was so powerful?"

Chen Luo thought of the body in the cave gourd that he had thrown in the corner. Brother Qiuyuan was still holding a knife in his hand when he died, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky.

From the appearance, he was definitely not killed by the heavenly tribulation.

The cultivator who crosses the tribulation can already change the rules of the small world. In myths and legends, he is the kind of "immortal figure" who can summon a mountain with one finger. The person who can kill Qiuyuan is definitely not a weak person. Chen Luo now has Qiuyuan's brain on him. If his enemies see it, they may cause trouble for him because of this breath.

So when using Qiuyuan's brain in the future, you must be careful! Not only Qiuyuan, but also Brother Changqing is the same. Enemies at that level will be gone with a sneeze.

A voice interrupted Chen Luo's thoughts.

"Woo."

The mournful cry came from the front of the passage, the sound was erratic, like the cry of a female ghost. The silver-winged centipede flying in front to explore the way suddenly lost contact.

Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and three talisman paper figurines flew out from his sleeves.

The picture was transmitted back.

There was nothing in front.

Chen Luo stood in place, and his external brain became active, but no abnormality was found. After waiting for a moment, Chen Luo continued to move forward after confirming that there was no danger.

A place like the Floating World Palace cannot be left behind.

He had explored this point with the silver-winged centipede just now. If he wanted to leave this place, he could only move forward. There is a rumor in the upper realm that the Floating World Palace is not a relic, but an assessment, an inheritance assessment of an ancient force.

Although this guess has not been confirmed, it is also the most likely, because all those who left the Floating World Palace alive have experienced the test of the Floating World Palace.

"Woo. Senior brother, you are so cruel."

Chen Luo was about to leave when a pale face suddenly appeared in front of him. A cold breath came from the opposite face, and the silver hair full of frost was scattered on the shoulders. The silver-gray eyes looked straight at him, which made people feel creepy.

"Who are you?"

Chen Luo took a half step back, and the spiritual power on his body rose rapidly.

"Brother, have you forgotten me?"

The silver-haired woman looked at Chen Luo, her face full of sorrow.

'Shadow puppet.'

Before Chen Luo could use his spiritual sense to test it, someone in the external brain saw the clue. Following the line of sight, Chen Luo found something wrong. This woman was floating in the air, with no legs under her clothes, and the weirdest thing was that there was no shadow under her.

"Brother, you promised my mother that you would take good care of me."

The woman was halfway through her words, and the expression on her face suddenly twisted, and her whole face twisted towards the middle like a whirlpool, and her body also rotated with it. This exaggerated and weird distortion made the air temperature around her drop by several degrees.

Chen Luo felt a moment of trance, and when he came back to his senses, the woman in front of him suddenly disappeared.

On the blank wall next to him, another painting appeared at some point.

A black and white ink painting.

In the painting, a woman was singing quietly. Looking closely, it was the strange woman who had just appeared in the passage and talked to him.

"Who is in the painting?"

Chen Luo spread his consciousness and checked the surroundings. After making sure that there was no one else, he looked at the scroll.

The woman in the painting smiled sweetly after he approached.

Such a strange scene reminded Chen Luo of an acquaintance.

The Taoist partner of Master Wuwei Zhenren, his former senior sister - Bai Su. Wuwei Zhenren told him that Senior Sister Bai Su was not a real person, but the manifestation of the inner demon. Now it seems that this 'inner demon manifestation' also hides a big secret.

The ancestor of the inner demon has been to the Fu Shi Xian Palace.

Master Wuwei Zhenren

It is very likely that he is the Heart Demon Patriarch, and the so-called disciple identity is just a vest he puts on himself.

Thinking from this perspective, many things can be explained clearly. (End of this chapter)