I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"I also want to take leave."

Bai Xiaochuan lay on the table and wailed. He stayed overnight last night, and now he is feeling dizzy. His eyelids are twitching up and down. What he wants to do most is sleep.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon. Don't think about going out all day. There is no chance to do it again in life."

Chen Luo said to Bai Xiaochuan seriously.

Bai Xiaochuan, who heard Chen Luo's words, looked at him with contempt.

"As someone who skips class every day, what qualifications do you have to criticize me?"

Ignoring Bai Xiaochuan anymore, Chen Luo turned his attention to his hand. In his hand, he was playing with a token. This token was given to him by Granny Hu and the three of them yesterday and asked him to hold it during the weekend. Pai went to Qingyang Palace to report.

This world has controls over the power of nightmares. All people who have been exposed to nightmares must be registered to avoid the spread of panic. This is related to the spiritual isolation plan of the entire human race.

The day passed quickly.

Qingyang Palace.

Chen Luo did not wait for the weekend to go, but came in advance. He was not in the habit of following other people's arrangements.

"It's really here."

The young man on night shift at the door muttered in surprise after seeing Chen Luo. After confirming that the token was correct, he put him in.

"You knew I was coming?"

"There's someone waiting for you inside."

The young man on duty said something and then lowered his head to play with his mobile phone. Seeing this, Chen Luo could only enter the Taoist temple.

Different from the visiting area outside, the inside of the temple is very quiet, with antique buildings, bluestone courtyards, and incense cauldrons lingering around. There is a statue of a god enshrined in the middle of the main hall, and a person is sitting below. This person is wearing a blue Taoist robe and looks like he is meditating.

"coming?"

The old Taoist priest's voice came out clearly. Chen Luo stopped and looked over to find that the old Taoist priest was still meditating without even opening his eyes.

"Does the Taoist priest know I'm coming?"

Entering the main hall, Chen Luo asked casually. But after seeing the old Taoist priest's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment.

Brother Changqing?

Before entering the inner demon tribulation, Chen Luo sat on the body of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor. At that time, the calamity had already arisen, and he fell into a deep sleep before he had time to think about it. Now that he saw the old Taoist priest, he understood why the external brain did not respond before. It turned out that 'Brother Changqing' was also in trouble with him.

Because the brother's brain was too damaged, in order to replenish it into a complete brain, other external brains were temporarily requisitioned by him. This was the scene where Chen Luo failed to summon Golden Finger.

"How's the nightmare?"

The old Taoist didn't answer Chen Luo's question, but asked him a question instead.

"Little trouble."

Chen Luo sat down next to Lao Dao and didn't notice anything. For Chen Luo, nightmares are indeed no threat. If his strength is still there, one person can kill all the nightmares outside. But the calamity of the inner demon itself is not a calamity of ‘power’, what is important is the nature of the mind.

"The nightmare itself is lifeless. It is a reflection of the human heart. The more complex the human heart is, the stronger the nightmare will be."

After speaking, the old Taoist priest took out a book from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Luo.

This was also the main reason why he called Chen Luo over. The Nightmare Rebellion was not a secret among the upper echelons of the country. In order to deal with these enemies, the upper echelons of mankind spent a lot of resources and finally found a feasible path. This path is the 'Huanwu' '.

Illusory martial arts, dealing with illusory nightmares.

The source of fantasy martial arts comes from the human heart. The stronger the human heart and the firmer the mind, the stronger the power displayed. The old Taoist Chang Qing has been practicing Taoism all his life and firmly believes that Taoism can lead to spirituality, so he has cultivated "Huanwu". In Rongcheng where Chen Luo was located, Lao Tao was in charge alone. Granny Hu and He Min were the registered disciples of Lao Tao, and they knew a little bit about Huan Wu.

"Psychedelic Fist?"

Chen Luo glanced at the book in his hand and found that it turned out to be a skill.

"Take it back and practice hard. Whether you can survive this disaster depends on your own luck." The old Taoist said to Chen Luo. It seemed to have a meaning, but it was not real. This feeling reminded Chen Luo of the 'tribulation' he played when Zhang Ronling was overcoming the tribulation in the past.

Could it be that Brother Changqing has become my ‘tribulation’?

A question flashed through Chen Luo's mind, but looking at the old way, it was clear that he had no intention of saying more.

Although the old Taoist in front of him has the same face as the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, he is not that Immortal Emperor after all, he just has a ray of aura. It was also this breath that gave him, the ‘Heavenly Tribulation God’, some spirituality that ‘Heavenly Tribulation’ should not have. I saw some things I shouldn't have seen. Meeting Chen Luo this time was not in compliance with the rules of 'crossing the tribulation'.

"How to survive this calamity?"

Chen Luo asked tentatively.

He is now completely confused about the inner demon tribulation and cannot find a way to break the inner demon tribulation. According to past experience, his physical body should be going through calamity at this moment. The longer he is lost here, the greater the danger to his body, just like Zhang Ronling in the past.

"This is the inner demon calamity."

Old Taoist Changqing knew what Chen Luo meant and reminded him.

The two of them just discussed the inner demon calamity openly and openly in the Qingyang Palace under the name of ‘Nightmare’.

"What I practice is the Heart Demon Technique. It is impossible to have inner demons. Even if there are inner demons, they are my cultivation resources. Not to mention the Taoist heart. I have never wavered since I entered the Tao. I will live forever, realize the Tao and become an immortal!" Chen Luo felt that his goal was firm and never wavered.

"Not really."

The old Taoist shook his head, and he considered his words. The sky outside suddenly became gloomy, and there was a muffled thunder. It was like a warning. Chen Luo, who had done the "Heavenly Tribulation to God" in the past, knew very well that this was the restriction of the Heavenly Tribulation. But the old Taoist was obviously a little abnormal. He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the thunder outside suddenly disappeared, and the weather returned to normal.

This scene made Chen Luo refreshed.

Worthy of being Brother Changqing!

Even if it was a fake body, it was still not bound by the Heavenly Tribulation. The "flaw" that the Heart Demon Tribulation found in Chen Luo became its own flaw in turn.

"You need to enter the world."

"Enter the world? I am in the mortal world now."

Chen Luo was a little puzzled. According to the books he read, entering the world means going down the mountain to enter the mundane world. He is now an ordinary person, living in the mundane world, and theoretically in the mortal world. But since the old Taoist said so, there must be a reason for him. Chen Luo still respected this Taoist priest who was suspected to be Brother Changqing.

"You are still on the shore."

The old Taoist shook his head and said.

The 'tribulation' belongs to Chen Luo, and he must 'cross it' himself to 'break it', and no one else can help. Just like Zhang Rongling in the past, every choice is related to his own destiny. If Chen Luo fails to 'break the tribulation' here, the result will not be better than Zhang Rongling in the past.

If the tribulation is broken, he will soar into the sky.

If the tribulation is defeated, he will die.

There is no luck on the road to immortal cultivation.

Chen Luo can awaken his original heart here, which is already a cheat.

On the way out of Qingyang Palace, Chen Luo held the book "The Heart-confusing Fist" in his hand, and kept thinking about what Changqing Laodao said in his mind.

'Still on the shore'.

In a sense, this sentence is not wrong. Chen Luo was sober from the beginning. It was precisely because of his sobriety that he could not fully integrate into it like Zhang Rongling. The occasional hesitation before was also completely eliminated when the external brain awakened.

He was sober like a person standing on the shore, looking at the turbid world of the world, without being stained by the dust, and always from the perspective of a bystander.

This kind of clarity is a good thing when he is not going through the tribulation, but it becomes his biggest obstacle in the heart demon tribulation. Because he can't find his heart demon, and if he can't find the 'heart demon', he can't go through the heart demon tribulation, which is a dead cycle.

"So, I want to integrate into this world?"

His thoughts gradually became clear, and Chen Luo made a decision in his heart.

Hiss

As he was walking, the street lights on the side of the street suddenly flickered. The street that was full of pedestrians before, I don't know when it became quiet, looking around, the long street was empty. That strange feeling appeared again, the color of the world faded a little bit, and the poster on the bus stop next to him suddenly twisted and changed, turning into a weirdo wearing a black hood.

'Found.'

Bang! !

The glass shattered, and the weirdo on the poster hadn't finished speaking when he felt a hand appear on his neck. The terrifying force was like a wild elephant, pinching his neck and dragging him out of the painting like a dead dog.

? ? ?

The black shadow was stunned for a while, and before he could come to his senses, he felt that he was smashed to the ground, and then a dark foot stepped on his cheek.

Bang! !

The foot stepped on the black shadow's head, and it exploded like a watermelon. This face that couldn't be smashed by the dictionary before was now trampled into mud. One step was not enough, and he stomped on it more than ten times before stopping.

From the black shadow's appearance to being trampled, the whole process took only ten breaths.

"It seems that you are not my inner demon."

Chen Luo retracted his foot regretfully, looking at the nightmare demon under his feet, he raised his foot and rubbed it on the other's clothes twice.

He couldn't do anything with this thing before because he had no spiritual power in his body. Now that the spiritual power has awakened, he can crush this low-level nightmare with one foot. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame this guy for not understanding the signs and showing up when Master Chen was thinking about the problem.

"It's really hard to overcome the inner demon tribulation. I need to think carefully about how to enter the world."

Sensing the new colors around him, Chen Luo decided to try Brother Changqing's method.

Just now in Qingyang Palace, Taoist Changqing pointed out a way for him and asked him to follow his current life trajectory. Read and practice martial arts to resist nightmares. According to Taoist Changqing, the nightmares in this world are not only low-level nightmares. The nightmares that he stepped on to death are the lowest.

There are more powerful nightmares above.

The top first-generation nightmares have the power to destroy the world. Human beings' "mental isolation" plan is to deal with nightmares of this level.

Chen Luo's current strength of the first level of Qi training is enough to deal with ordinary nightmares. High-level nightmares are not good enough. This is also what Taoist Changqing told him. The most important thing in the world of inner demon tribulation is to practice the mind. Strength corresponds to thunder tribulation, with different focuses. (End of this chapter)