I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

A loud bang.

The spherical force exploded in the air, and the huge mask exploded from the middle area as if it was hit by a bomb. The sharp wailing sound turned into a circular sound wave. The Grand Marshal and a group of reporters who were watching from a distance were blown away before they could stand firm. The camera was swept by the sound wave, and a large number of electric sparks burst out, and the parts were scattered all over the ground.

All electronic equipment was scrapped under the impact of this force.

"How dare you blaspheme the gods?!"

The Grand Marshal hid in the corner, pointing at Chen Luo in the air in shock and anger. The same was true for the others, with twisted faces and crazy curses. Without the restraint of electronic equipment, these people all exposed their true nature. Anyway, they have already passed on the image of Chen Luo, and they only need a little guidance afterwards to confirm the case. At that time, they can welcome the arrival of the great "Dream God" and open a new era.

"The butcher who has no fear is doomed to die without a burial place."

"Welcome to death."

Chen Luo, who had just broken through the nightmare, was suspended in the air. He felt the power of the nightmare being reshaped. This nightmare was even more powerful than he expected. Even the ninth-level illusionist with the power of the initial stage of Qi training could not kill it.

While he was thinking about how to deal with this primitive nightmare, the curses of the cultists came from behind him.

These people were fanatical and had completely lost their previous disguises.

Chen Luo, who was already a little irritated, punched back. The illusionary force flew out of his right arm and exploded like a swimming jellyfish.

Bang! !

The huge fist appeared above the building like a punishment from heaven, and it fell from the sky and hit the center of the house with one punch.

The roof collapsed and the metal exploded.

Mixed with desperate wails and flying flesh and blood, the voices of the clamoring cultists stopped abruptly. The Grand Marshal, who had shouted the loudest before, escaped Chen Luo's fist, but was hit by the metal frame that exploded next to him, and his lower body was beaten into a pulp.

However, he did not die immediately, but stared blankly at the sky with his eyes wide open.

His eyes were full of confusion.

He didn't understand why the 'Great Dream God' didn't protect him, as he was the 'Pope of the Dream God Church' chosen by it.

The metal frame loosened again with a 'crack, crack, crack', and a metal beam hanging on the corner fell down. The nearly two-ton metal block accurately hit the Grand Marshal's head. With a 'pop' sound, blood, flesh and brain matter splashed all over the ground, like a painting, putting the final end to this group of crazy cultists.

The world was quiet.

The nightmare that he had broken up before condensed again, and Chen Luo could clearly see the emotions transmitted from the ground. These emotions turned into nutrients, absorbed by the nightmare, and became his capital for immortality. Outside the barrier, the faces of the dense nightmares were twisted against the mirror, looking at the food below.

It was like a painting of the end of the world.

"Angry? My power is provided by you humans."

It was still the same huge mask, but the difference was that this time the upper body appeared. From a distance, it looked like a giant with only the upper body, negotiating with an ant floating in the air.

"Believe in me, and I will give you eternal dreams. I can let you replace those people just now and become..."

Bang!

Before the words were finished, the power exploded again.

The huge body was like a clay sculpture in front of Chen Luo, and the position from the chin to the Adam's apple exploded, leaving a huge hole. But this time the original nightmare recovered faster, and it recovered in the blink of an eye.

Chen Luo was too lazy to listen to this thing's nonsense.

In the field of vision of the external brain, he clearly felt that the calamity energy around him had condensed to the limit. These calamity energies condensed around him, like the scorching sun, spreading around in the shape of sound waves.

The inner demon calamity was turbulent.

Taoist Changqing showed Chen Luo a way to get through the Heart Demon Tribulation.

Enter the world and lie dormant. Use time to exchange for space. His body is outside, and the black fire of the Heart Demon Tribulation will not have any effect on Chen Luo. This is the environment that all tribulation-crossers dream of. You don't have to worry about the burning of the Heart Demon Tribulation. As long as you are willing, you can stay in the Heart Demon Tribulation for 10,000 years.

But Chen Luo did not choose this path.

He chose a simpler and more brutal way, following his heart and breaking the tribulation with force.

Lying dormant?

Forbearing?

These are not in line with his path. He can give in or run away, but he definitely can't give up everything to live.

He chose to come to the space station and confront the original nightmare.

"It's useless. As long as there are people below, I can be reborn even if you kill me a thousand times or ten thousand times. My power is endless, and you will eventually run out of power." The original nightmare was reshaped again.

This time Chen Luo did not make another killing move.

He stopped in mid-air and looked outside.

Under the influence of the calamity, he found himself again, just like Master Rong Ling at the beginning. But Chen Luo's condition was much better than Master Rong Ling. With the reminder of the external brain, even if he entered the world, he was in a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, which was something that all the calamity-crossers could not compare to.

The experience of the heart demon calamity in this life flashed through his mind.

The old Taoist, Bai Xiaochuan, Su Linlin, Chen Dahe

These people flashed through his mind like a passing visit. In the world below, Chen Dahe and Su Linlin raised their heads for some reason, and both of them smiled at the same time.

"It's time to go out."

Chen Luo muttered to himself.

Everything in the Heart Demon Tribulation slowed down in his eyes. The roaring original nightmare seemed to have been slowed down by someone. The speed of his mouth opening and closing was infinitely slowed down, and the frequency of his voice became extremely low. Until the end, he could not hear what he was saying at all.

"Transformation into God."

It turned out that the "God" was in the heart.

A glimmer of enlightenment rose in Chen Luo's heart.

For him, this Heart Demon Tribulation was like a reincarnation.

In the reincarnation, he found "himself".

The scorching light illuminated everything, the nightmare's shock and anger, the cultists gathering from afar, and the desperate and frightened faces were all frozen. Chen Luo only felt that his heart was burning, and the mysterious power condensed a mark in his heart.

Before he looked closely, his body was swept away by this power.

Memory recalled, and the forgotten memory returned like a slide. Chen Luo only felt his body lighten, a wonderful feeling surged into his heart, and his consciousness was swept away by the invisible force.

The dim tomb.

The Immortal Emperor Changqing sat cross-legged in the middle of the tomb, the oil lamp on the wall was burning forever, and not far away sat a person with no breath.

After an unknown period of time, the person with no breath suddenly moved. The breath on his body began to revive, and his decayed body began to regain vitality like a dead tree in spring. The spiritual power inside the body also slowly began to flow, full of vitality.

First the heart, then the eyebrows, and finally the lower dantian.

The three areas turned into three vortices and gradually spread outward. The skills operated on their own, and the consciousness that was free in the heavenly tribulation was attracted by this force and began to return little by little. The translucent shadow walked out of the void, fell to the ground and sat down, and returned to the flesh.

The process did not stop until the shadow and the flesh completely overlapped.

The fingers of the withered man moved, followed by the arms, and finally the head.

"Back?"

A hoarse voice came from the throat, and the withered figure slowly raised his head. It was Chen Luo who had returned from the tribulation. With the return of the ‘god’, Chen Luo felt an invisible force pouring down from the top of his head. This force was as vast as the sea and boundless.

Under the nourishment of this force, the dry body began to fill up.

In just a breath of time, the power consumed by the inner demon calamity was completely restored.

The body began to sublimate, and the first step was life span. The three thousand years limit that countless cultivators dreamed of breaking was broken by this force just like eating and drinking. The length of life span continued to increase, and it did not stop until it increased to five thousand years.

Five thousand years of life!

Tianzhong turned into a god.

At this moment, Chen Luo only felt that he had entered a mysterious state, and the spirit of the whole person was improving in an incredible way. The world he used to live in became different in his eyes. The colors also became colorful, and he found that his eyes could even see the flow trajectory of the aura.

The gas became like a little elf, jumping, and when his consciousness touched it, it would reflect its own emotions.

Chen Luo stretched out his index finger and tapped in the middle of this group of aura.

Water!

An idea came to his mind, and a flash of light flashed at his fingertips. In his perception, this ball of spiritual energy was like being stained with ink, changing color rapidly in an incredible way, with his finger as the center, but in the blink of an eye it turned into light blue.

The water ball floated in the air, twisting irregularly around it.

Fire!

The spiritual power between the fingers changed again, the red color spread over, and the water ball turned into fire in the breath. These flames seemed to have life, dancing on Chen Luo's fingertips, but did not hurt him at all.

There is a description in the book "Cultivating Immortals".

There are evil people in the world, and the immortals punish them. The group of fires descended to the world, only the main culprit was killed, and no one else was hurt.

There is also a saying.

Those who are punished by heaven cannot escape.

This is the description of the immortals by the world, and it is also the most close to the immortals' methods. In the past, Chen Luo did not understand. Even if he had become a Yuanying and possessed the power to move mountains and seas, he still did not understand. Not only him, but all the immortal cultivators did not understand. Some even regarded these words as nonsense and fantasy.

Under the supernatural power, all beings are equal.

How can a mountain be moved without falling because of an ant? Under the river, all beings suffer.

Supernatural power will not fall because of one person, and will not lose its effect to avoid a certain person.

But now he understands.

After the transformation of the spirit, the power in his hands "lived". In his hands now, the spiritual fire can descend to the world without hurting anyone. As long as he does not want, the spiritual fire shot out from his hands will not hurt that person. Vice versa, if he decides to kill someone, the spiritual fire will burn the target to death until the spiritual power is exhausted.

Chen Luo dispersed the fireball in his hand and stood up.

A layer of gray mist dissipated from him, and all the bad luck dissipated.

Life span.

Divine art.

The third power is the symbol of all the Divine Transformation cultivators - the Divine Transformation Dharma Seed. (End of this chapter)