I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The third breath has the sixth level of Qi refining. When he sensed this breath, Chen Luo showed a smile on his face. This breath is the old friend Chen Luo is looking for, Du Jian, the second disciple of Master Xinhuo.

Danhuo Palace.

Du Jian, dressed in Taoist robes, sat cross-legged in the hall, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was asleep.

After a hundred years, Du Jian is no longer young. Compared with the last time Chen Luo left, Du Jian has completely turned into an old man. He has gray hair, wrinkles on his face, and age spots on the back of his hands.

He is over one hundred and seventy years old.

Calculated according to the upper limit of the life span of one hundred and fifty years for a Qi Refining cultivator, he has broken the common sense. If this were placed in the Tiannan Region, someone would have come to test him long ago. But there are not so many troubles in the Yue Kingdom. People here have never been to the world of immortality, so they don’t know the deadline.

The Yue Kingdom Tomb is very special.

Chen Luo had guessed about this very early. In the past, Master Changqing and Master Xinhuo also lived over 150 years old, and Master Changqing lived more than 200 years. This kind of lifespan is obviously abnormal. The reason for this abnormality is the land of Yue.

However, after breaking through this upper limit, Du Jian clearly felt a decline in energy and energy. This decline was irreversible. According to Du Jian's calculations, he still had at most ten years to live.

"Junior Brother Du, long time no see."

A voice suddenly appeared in the hall. Du Jian, who was still dozing off, became excited when he heard the voice, and his hand holding Fu Chen tightened a lot.

"Senior Brother Chen?"

After seeing the two figures clearly, Du Jian's face showed a look of astonishment, which then turned into surprise.

He didn't expect to see Chen Luo again in his lifetime.

As for the young man behind him, he was not familiar with it. He just sensed a strong aura from him. He thought he should be a senior in the world of immortality.

"you're old."

Chen Luo could see Du Jian's current state clearly at a glance. His current vitality was completely maintained by his spiritual power. Once his spiritual power was exhausted, his lifespan would come to an end. This state is exactly the same as that of the evergreen old Taoist.

"Yeah, I'm old."

Du Jian smiled with relief and looked at Chen Luo, who still had the same face in front of him, and couldn't help but fall into memories.

More than a hundred years have passed, and time has not left any trace on the other party. However, he is already very old and his life is coming to an end. A thought popped up in his mind. If he had chosen to go out last time, would he have been reborn?

"This is senior brother's only son."

Chen Luo did not continue this topic. He came back this time to say goodbye.

"Eldest Brother's son?"

Du Jian was stunned for a moment, then looked again, and sure enough he saw some traces of Senior Brother Du De from Du Qiuxian. So he subconsciously asked.

"Where is Senior Brother? Why is he..."

Halfway through his words, Du Jian suddenly stopped talking and didn't ask any more questions.

"I've met my uncle."

Du Qiuxian bowed respectfully to the old man in front of him. Although the old man was only in the Qi Refining realm, he would not look down on him. The person in front of him gave him a natural sense of closeness, a feeling that he had the same origin as his father.

"well."

Du Jian touched his storage bag, then stopped, and finally showed a wry smile.

"You have a higher level of cultivation than me, and I have nothing to offer you, but it makes you laugh."

"Uncle, you don't have to be like this."

Du Qiu He used to eat the spiritual materials that could only be obtained by outside casual cultivators by breaking their heads and eating them as dried radish, and the same goes for spiritual elixirs and magic weapons.

"Different."

Du Jian thought for a moment, got up, walked to the cabinet, and started rummaging inside.

Chen Luo patted Du Qiuxian's shoulder, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"who!"

The soldiers on duty outside discovered that an outsider had broken into the main hall where the Imperial Master lived. If the emperor knew about this matter, none of them would be able to please him. But before they could move, the figure in front of them disappeared like a ghost, as if it had never appeared before.

A group of soldiers were so frightened that they broke into cold sweat and quickly reported the news.

After leaving the palace, Chen Luo went to Cuizhu Valley.

This time he did not go down, but stood in the air and took a look from a distance. In the valley full of green bamboos, there lived three people, a young disciple who had entered Taoism, and a little girl who had just started. Both disciples had already gone to bed. There was still light coming from the innermost room, and the owner of the house was busy.

Orange-red light projected from the window.

Xie Shuang stood by the window and drew, holding a talisman pen in one hand and pressing the talisman paper with the other hand, drawing the talismans stroke by stroke. The light of the candlelight reflected on her face, telling the ruthlessness of the years.

Like Du Jian, Xie Shuang is also old.

Her face was covered with wrinkles, her hair was as white as frost, and the decaying aura of twilight surrounded her body.

Looking at his old friend, Chen Luo felt lonely for no reason. Among the seven people who walked out of the tomb, he was the only one left.

After staying in the air for a while, Chen Luo gave up the idea of ​​going down to see Xie Shuang and raised his hand a little in the air. The extremely rare spiritual energy in the tomb of the Yue Kingdom was gathered into his fingertips, turned into a ball of spiritual light, and with a flick of his finger, it touched Xie Shuang's eyebrows below.

This ray of spiritual energy can relieve Xie Shuang's condition and allow her to live for two more years. It can also be regarded as a parting gift from his senior brother.

"Um?"

Xie Shuang, who was drawing the talisman, paused and quickly raised his head to look out the window.

Outside, the moon and stars were sparse and cloudless.

The cool breeze blew in through the window, making Xie Shuang confused.

‘Did I see it wrong? ’

She put down the talisman pen in her hand, opened the door and walked out of the room. She stood in the yard and looked at the night sky in the distance, falling into memories for no reason. Like all old people, she only has memories left now. She remembered what happened a long time ago, how many years ago her master took her to see Taoist Priest Changqing, and how she met Senior Brother Chen for the first time. I thought of Shenhu Xianmen, my senior brothers Du De and Du Jian, and my late teacher Cuizhu Fairy.

After leaving Cuizhu Valley.

Chen Luo went to the Chen family's hometown again.

Another group of people changed in the ancestral hall. The old man who used to sit at the door and guard the door also entered the ancestral hall, and Chen Luo found his tablet inside. The old mourning hall, which originally had only one room, was expanded in the past few years, and the enshrined memorial tablets are divided into three areas: left, middle and right.

Chen Luo found the third uncle's spiritual tablet in the ancestral hall on the right.

More than a hundred years is too long, long enough to forget someone. The third uncle's tablet has lost its color, and the person who enshrined it was very perfunctory. In the eyes of these descendants of the Chen family, Chen Dahe is just a name, an ancestor who doesn't even know what he looks like.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and wiped away the dust on the plaque.

He took out a gourd of spirit wine from the cave gourd and poured it into the porcelain bowl in front of the memorial tablet.

"Uncle Third, I'm back to see you"

After leaving the Chen family's hometown, Chen Luo went to the capital again.

His younger brother Chen Lin is no longer here either. Unlike the Chen family ancestral hall, the lineage here in the capital is developing very well. They built a large ancestral temple, in which brothers Chen Luo and Chen Lin were enshrined, as well as their parents and Chen Luo's little sister. Chen Luo is a god statue, and Chen Lin and others are spiritual figures.

As the ‘immortal immortal’ conferred by the Emperor of Yue, the royal family comes to pay homage every year.

Flattery to the Immortal is a lesson that all members of the royal family must learn. Even if the Immortal has left, they will not neglect it.

The immortal has been watching for a long time, and maybe he will come back one day.

Now the head of the Chen family is Chen Lin's grandson.

With the elixir he had given him before, this guy was still very strong. Wearing a crimson official robe, he stood at the forefront of the officials, with a large number of courtiers gathered behind him. Even when the emperor made a decision, Ask for his opinion.

This is the prestige of the Immortal family.

Chen Luo did not touch them, just glanced at them from a distance, and then left the palace.

An unknown courtyard.

When he set foot in this place again, Chen Luo clearly felt the difference. Unlike other places in Yue Kingdom, the restrictions in this small courtyard are 'living'. The pond in the courtyard is not just a simple pool, there is a dark black stone talisman on it. Although I don’t know the grade, judging from the aura, it is definitely not lower than the fifth grade!

The innermost study room is even more exaggerated. The book placed on the table is like a living thing, constantly changing the combination of restrictions to prevent people from figuring out the rules.

"Senior, I'm here to see you!"

Chen Luo walked to the edge of the pool, stretched out his hand and splashed on the water.

The water surface rippled, and ripples spread out in circles, triggering the restrictions in the courtyard and also alarming the people sealed underwater.

Wang Chengguan!

When he was going through a catastrophe before, the old man helped him block a catastrophe. Chen Luo remembered it very clearly. In addition to visiting old friends, there is another very important reason for coming back this time, which is to find this old senior to add another mark.

I always feel a little uneasy when I go out without the marks of my seniors on my body.

"I also brought a gift for senior this time to facilitate the imprinting."

Chen Luo shouted a few times, but when there was no response, he took out a low-level magic weapon from the cave gourd and threw the magic weapon in with a 'pop'.

"Senior, stop hiding and quickly brand yourself."

When there was no response, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and made two more 'crash' sounds.

There was silence in the pool for a while.

The rippling ripples suddenly stopped, and even the books flipping in the room were silent. The entire yard seemed to have fallen asleep, without any reaction. Chen Luo, who did not believe in evil, tried several more times, and finally even took the risk of jumping into the pool.

As a result, as soon as he jumped in, he was ejected by a force.

The force of the counter-shock this time was so strong that it directly ejected him from the yard. The courtyard door locked with a bang the moment he flew out.

"Why are you still accepting gifts and not doing anything?!"

Chen Luo quickly stabilized his body and wanted to fly back into the courtyard, but as soon as he got close, he was bounced back by the power of the formation. After trying several times without success, Chen Luo was disappointed.

The tacit understanding between him and his seniors is gone (end of chapter)