I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"She has come back?"

Chen Luo asked. He still had a very good impression of Su Linlin, an old friend. When he was in the upper realm before, he asked Le Qingzhu to help find out information about the other party. He knew that Su Linlin now had a very high status and was a noble person at the level of Dao Sect and Immortal Clan.

"Linlin didn't come back."

The three-tailed demon fox took two steps forward, and the chains binding her behind her began to shake, making a crisp sound. The cold air penetrated her skin, causing her to frown. People who looked at the beautiful face couldn't help but feel distressed, and the flower-backed turtle next to her was so excited that her eyes were straight.

"I am Linlin's ninth aunt, you can call me Su Chan."

"Forget it if you don't come back."

Chen Luo withdrew his gaze, turned and left. Su Linlin's aunt had nothing to do with him, and she had no love for this person, so there was no need to waste time on her. It can be seen from the chains on her body that this woman has a lot of troubles, and what Chen Luo hates most is trouble.

When he returns this time, he plans to go back to the Qionghua Sect first to visit, as well as the few registered disciples he left behind in the evil cultivation place, and Brother Ning from the Jinsheng Inn is also going to visit. He couldn't defeat him before, so he would definitely treat him well this time when he came back. He remembered that Ning Chenye also had a Spring and Autumn Gu, which he had coveted for a long time.

There is also the earth dragon spirit that needs to be searched out. When he was in the demon world, the corpse demon refined by Chen Luo absorbed the earth dragon spirit's demon blood. He knows how beneficial this guy is!

The last step is to enter the Dragon Tomb to survive the tribulation. He was ready to continue on the path that Qionghua's Seventh Patriarch had not been able to complete. He has the marks of so many senior masters on his body, and he won’t be able to survive the tribulation without taking them with him. Chen Luo felt so sorry that he couldn't sleep well.

Looking at Chen Luo's back that decisively turned away, the three-tailed demon fox was stunned for a moment. She held back a lot of words, but the other party left before she could speak.

"Linlin's luck has been favored by the Black Bull Demon Lord. Three years from now it will be the Black Bull Demon Lord's 3,000th birthday. When the time comes, the Black Bull Demon Lord will take Linlin as his concubine. No one in the clan dares to object to this."

Regardless of whether Chen Luo wanted to hear it or not, Su Chan told the news she knew.

She was knocked down to the lower realm just because she opposed this matter, and is still in solitary confinement. The demon chain tied to her body is the punishment within the clan.

Su Chan had already been in despair before, she was only at the level of alchemy. This kind of strength can still be effective in the lower realm, but it is like an ant in the upper realm. Neither the elder of the fox clan nor the black bull demon king paid attention to her, or even looked at her twice.

Su Chan had been desperate before, but Chen Luo's appearance gave her another glimmer of hope.

No luck!

She finally understood why her ancestors valued such people so much. In less than a hundred years, he has cultivated from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Nascent Soul Realm. If he is given this kind of cultivation speed for another three years, he might really be able to overthrow the Black Bull Demon Lord and reshape the world of the demon clan.

"Lucky Fox Demon. Luck"

Su Chan leaned on the stone wall and gradually understood some truths.

Black Bull Demon Lord?

Chen Luo was so cultivated that he naturally heard the words of the three-tailed demon fox in the cave. Not only him, but the flower-backed turtle next to him also heard it.

"Your mistress?"

The flower-backed turtle's eyes rolled twice, and the turtle patterns on his back began to move subconsciously. Just when the 'divination' was about to be completed, a thunder suddenly flashed across the clear sky. The lightning arc struck the flower-backed turtle accurately like a spear.

The flower-backed turtle flying in mid-air didn't even have time to react before it was struck into the ground by the lightning arc.

Chen Luo was stunned by this scene, not knowing what the turtle was up to.

The flower-backed turtle emerged from the mound with a embarrassed look on its face, trembling and looking into the air, completely unaware of what had just happened. The content he 'calculated' was also erased by some invisible force. When he wanted to study it carefully, his consciousness was pulled into a void, where he saw a starry sky.

A vast tomb.

Emperor's tomb!

The flower-backed turtle trembled. He had heard the rumors about the Emperor's Tomb more than a hundred times. It was a dangerous place and a forbidden area for their clan! After understanding the danger, he felt unsafe wherever he looked. The characteristics of the Life Turtle allow him to see things that others cannot see, and also allow him to feel dangers that others cannot.

"Fierce! A dangerous place!!"

Seeing this embarrassed look, Chen Luo was in a good mood, and he roughly guessed the reason. The Tiannan Territory is the entrance to the tomb of the Emperor Changqing. According to the pattern of the flower-backed turtle, fortune-telling here is looking for death. No matter what he counts, the final result will point to the emperor's tomb. This feeling is like a strong magnet. No matter how hard it jumps, the flower-backed turtle cannot get around this magnet.

"It's okay, don't make assumptions."

He reached out and picked up the flower-backed turtle from the soil. Fortunately, this guy didn't count anything important just now, otherwise it would not be as simple as being struck by lightning.

Continue flying south.

After the scene just now, the flower-backed turtle suddenly calmed down.

The two of them walked quickly and soon arrived at Gu Demon Mountain.

Compared to the few disciples on Gu Demon Mountain, Chen Luo, the 'mountain master', is like a passer-by. He spends only a handful of time practicing in the mountain, and most of the spiritual vein training rooms on the mountain are vacant.

After decades of absence, the layout of the mountain is still the same as when he left.

The Gumo Mountain changed hands several times, but was later taken back. Today, the Gumo Mountain still bears the name of Chen Luo. For casual cultivators, Chen Luo, the mountain master, is a legendary figure. Many new casual cultivators practice by listening to his legend.

Under the Gumo Mountain, the market has developed to a very large scale.

In the past, the market, which was established by several small families who surrendered to Chen Luo, has now become the most prosperous area in the evil cultivation area. Countless casual cultivators and old demons trade here, and even disciples from major sects occasionally come here to sell talismans and elixirs.

"Is this the largest market in the southwest region? It's really prosperous."

In the surging crowd, a little boy of seven or eight years old followed an old man, looking at this prosperous market with curiosity.

"Of course, if it weren't for the old man to bring you in, you would never be able to get in touch with such a high-level place in your life." The old man in front was still feeling distressed for the spirit stones he paid when he entered the sect.

Two low-grade spirit stones.

It's really dark!

These guys who run the market can make money just by lying down, which is really enviable.

I heard that these are all the properties of the "mountain owner". I don't know how long the mountain owner has lived. It is likely that he is an old man with white hair and a sinister face.

The dirty clothes of the two people are out of tune with the immortal cultivators in the market. Some female cultivators with gorgeous clothes will avoid them with disgust when they see them. Some even cover their mouths and noses with contempt.

"Where did you come from, beggars? Get out of the way."

As the two were walking, a strong wind suddenly blew up beside them. The little boy who couldn't dodge was swept by this force, and his body flew sideways, and his head was about to hit the wall pillar next to him.

The fisherman in front suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbing the boy's calf. At the same time, a strong breath emanated from his body, and the two air currents collided with each other, rolling up a gust of air and scattering.

"Foundation-building immortal cultivator!"

The crowd around was in an uproar, especially the young cultivators who had previously disdained the two, looking at the old man in front with shock. They never thought that such an unkempt old man would be a foundation-building immortal cultivator.

"Huh?"

The man who attacked had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and his eyes changed when he looked at the old man.

When he received the task, no one told him that the target was protected by a foundation-building cultivator.

"Eighth Master, I almost died."

The little boy who escaped death landed on the ground again, staring at the old man opposite with lingering fear. He didn't expect that this guy was so unethical. A dignified foundation-building immortal cultivator actually attacked a child like him.

"Some people are so shameless that they take any money."

The old man stared at the man who attacked in front of him, and the spiritual power in his hands surged. As long as the other party made any unusual movements, he would release his magical powers. The face of the foundation-building cultivator opposite also turned cold, without the previous disguise, and began to gather momentum.

The vendors around saw this scene and quickly dispersed.

They didn't want to be involved in the fight between foundation-building immortal cultivators for no reason.

Buzz!

Before they could make a move, a powerful aura flew out of the market. A crane with golden wings flew out from inside, and the crane monster flapped its wings, and a strong hurricane suppressed it from top to bottom. The two who were still gathering their strength were caught off guard by this force and fell to their knees.

"Wind Control Technique!"

"It's the elder Chengfeng Xianweng of Gumo Mountain!!"

Some people around the market recognized the source of this power, and many people showed excited expressions when they saw the crane.

The person who came was the crane Chengfeng.

He was the 'Uncle Chengfeng' of the Enlightenment Peak of the Shenhu Xianmen.

When the Qionghua Sect changed drastically, the Shenhu Xianmen was also implicated. At that time, Ding Xiaoxia, Huang Ying and others from the Enlightenment Peak migrated to the sea area, and later followed Chen Luo to the Qionghua Sect in the Tiannan Region. Only the crane Chengfeng stayed near the Shenhu Xianmen, and he took away Du Qiuxian, the son of Chen Luo's senior brother Du De.

After Chen Luo ascended and left, many changes took place in the lower world.

The biggest change was the Qionghua Sect. After losing Chen Luo, the "acting leader", the Qionghua Sect's momentum plummeted and inevitably entered a period of decline. Nearly half of the 108 peaks that were released outside lost contact.

The four major forces that once stood at the top of the Tiannan Region, the Jinguang Cave disappeared, the thousand-year-old ancient country fell apart, and the Qionghua Sect itself was in danger.

Only the Lingchi!

No one expected that the Lingchi would suddenly erupt after lying dormant for decades. Ten years ago, the fairy Lingchi came out of the dead pass and erupted with a power far beyond the Nascent Soul Realm. Several foreign Nascent Soul masters were killed by her single hand.

The momentum suddenly rose to the peak.

The fairy Lingchi who broke through the pass announced to the outside world that she had comprehended the secrets of the Transformation Realm and became the first Transformation Realm in the Tiannan Region.

Since then, the Tiannan Region has entered the Lingchi era.

Under the fierce power of the Fairy of Lingchi, the days of Qionghua Sect were very difficult, and a large part of the reason was the oppression of the Fairy of Lingchi. The experience of the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua coming to rob Lingchi in the past was still vivid in people's minds. Now all the lost dignity has been picked up by the monks of Lingchi.

It can be said that things change over time.

Fengshui changes over time.

The changes at the top affected the entire Tiannan region. The Shenhu Xianmen, which used to be affiliated with the Qionghua Sect and the ancient country, was liquidated by Lingchi. The sect, which had been plagued by disasters, completely changed its owner this time. Xianhe Chengfeng had no choice but to bring Du Qiuxian to the evil cultivation land and take refuge under the name of Gumo Mountain. (End of this chapter)