I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"The Ancient God Sect has monks who have returned to the void. Without the strength to return to the void, it will be difficult for us brothers to gain a foothold in the upper world."

Ever since he left the demon world with Chen Luo, the flower-backed turtle has lived an extremely exciting life, either on the run or on the road to escape.

Now he is still being hunted by a sect with a returning ancestor, and he doesn't know when this kind of life will end. Unlike Chen Luo, the Flower-backed Turtle cannot change the aura and soul frequency of his body. Faced with the search for the Ancient God's Skull, he was unable to escape. On weekdays, he spent most of his time in Chen Luo's cave gourd, and was only occasionally let out for some air.

"I know."

Chen Luo naturally knew what the flower-backed turtle said. You just know that you still have to do what you have to do. Without doing these things, he would not be able to break through to a higher realm and obtain the inheritance of the Void Return Realm. For those cultivating immortals in the upper realm, Dao Sect is like a high wall, and the casual cultivators outside cannot enter at all.

If you want to transcend the past, you have to find another way.

The first divine refining method that Chen Luo acquired after coming to the upper world was the secret technique of the Star Gate. This method helped him break through to the second step of god refining and reach the middle stage of god transformation, a state he had not reached in the lower realm for three hundred years.

The external brain is very powerful, but it must be matched with the corresponding inheritance to be effective. Without inheritance, one can only make calculations based on the skills that one has promised to master. Even Brother Changqing cannot make something out of nothing, not to mention that Brother Changqing in him is still incomplete.

"When the limelight in Xiachuan County passes, I will find a way to join the Ancient God Sect to find a way to break the situation. Before that, you continue to stay in the Cave Sky Gourd and come out as little as possible."

Chen Luo picked up a piece of wood from the ground and threw it into the fire.

The burning firelight was reflected in his pupils and kept jumping

dark night.

In the mountain behind Gu Shenzong, a farmer wearing old cloth was cutting bamboo in the forest, and the crisp sound echoed in the mountains.

Suddenly, a low wolf howl came from the bottom of the mountain.

The farmer paused for a moment while cutting down the tree, then frowned. He continued to chop bamboo with his hand, and a moment later another wolf howl came, and the sound changed from the low tone at the beginning to a shrill tone. The farmer lost his patience and put down the chopped bamboo on his back. With a strong hand holding the bamboo knife, the blade was embedded in the tree trunk next to him.

He followed the sound and walked forward for a while. A gust of night wind blew in, and the strong smell of blood hit his face.

The farmer continued walking along the mountain road for a while. In the middle of an old forest, he saw wolf corpses. Among the corpses stood a young man covered in blood. The young man held a machete in one hand and a wolf in the other. Corpse, the whole person gives people a ferocious feeling like a beast.

The farmer was not frightened by the scene in front of him. He walked to the edge and looked carefully at the young man in the forest. The aura of this man is very similar to that of their Ancient Shen Sect monks, the only difference is. His realm is very low.

There is only the Qi training realm.

This state is no different from ordinary people in the upper world.

"strangeness."

The old man frowned. He felt a familiar aura from the young man in front of him, which was the aura of his disciple Ran Huo. It's just that Ranhuo is dead, he personally confirmed it two months ago. The murderer has escaped from the Ancient God Sect. This is the news confirmed by the Ancient God Skull.

"How did you get up here?"

The old man observed for a moment and asked straight to the point. With his level of cultivation, there is no need to deal with these twists and turns.

If there is a problem with this person, he can kill him with one hand.

In the Ancient Shen Sect, no one dared to play tricks in front of him.

"Climbed up from the cliff."

The young man also regained his breath. He looked back at the farmer and hesitated for a moment before replying.

A farmer suddenly appeared in this barren mountain. It was not normal at all.

The farmer is not normal, and neither is he.

"Go away if you're not dead. This is not the place you should be."

The farmer withdrew his consciousness. He had already carefully checked that this boy was a Qi Refining monk.

He is a casual cultivator.

The farmer was very confident in his own strength, and he did not believe that anyone could deceive him. At least not with this kid in front of me!

"I'm looking for someone?"

"Who are you looking for?"

The farmer didn't want to pay attention at first, but after sensing the aura on the other person's body, he couldn't help but ask. This kid was so similar to his dead disciple that if it weren't for the difference in soul frequency, he would have thought they were the same person.

"Light the fire!"

The young man raised his head, his face covered with blood revealed an expression different from Ranhuo's.

The farmer stopped and looked at the young man in front of him.

A very pure look.

"What are you doing with him?"

"revenge!"

Hearing the other party's purpose, the farmer suddenly smiled. This boy has his appetite! The Ancient Shen Sect was originally a physical cultivator sect, and what they despised the most were those cultivators of the law. They had to calculate everything they did, were submissive, and were greedy for life and afraid of death! I don't like swordsmen either. The power of a sword is strong, but it is too weak and not durable at all.

"follow me."

After the farmer finished speaking, he continued walking towards the mountain.

He still has a bundle of bamboo that he has not yet finished cutting. Until then, all big things must be put aside.

"Do you know Ranhuo?"

The young man's eyes lit up, but the farmer had already walked away, leaving only his back. The young man stayed there for a moment, then gritted his teeth and followed. He came to the mountain to take revenge. Now he finally found the clue to light the fire, and he couldn't give up no matter what.

There is one more person in the thatched cottage.

After following the farmer up the mountain that day, the young man settled down on the mountain.

He cuts firewood and raises pigs with the farmer every day. This kind of ordinary and quiet life is incompatible with the world of immortality. The young man always asked the farmer where the "Lianhuo" was, but the farmer ignored him and just told him that he could get the information he wanted by cutting down three thousand bamboos.

"It makes me feel uncomfortable even if I try to wipe my butt with this crappy technique of yours."

The farmer looked at the young man who was reading the exercises again and said something disgusting.

"This is my immortality cultivation technique!" The young man turned around and argued. He had spent an unknown amount of money to obtain this technique. This was the adventure he got only after a narrow escape. He dared to come to the mountain to seek revenge on Ranhuo because of this 'immortal method'.

"How dare you even claim to be an immortal with a small trick in the Qi Refining Realm? You really don't understand anything."

The farmer was too lazy to talk nonsense and walked down the mountain with his bamboo basket on his back.

"You understand?"

The young man ignored the farmer coming down the mountain and continued to read the secret book in his hand.

There is wind in the mountains.

The hair on the young man's forehead was blown up, until the farmer's figure completely disappeared at the foot of the mountain, and the young man stopped looking at the 'immortal magic'.

"No more surveillance?"

Putting down the secret technique in his hand, the expression on the young man's face changed.

In a blink of an eye, he became a different person. Although the face is different, the spirit aura and physical fluctuations are still the same as before. This young man is none other than Chen Luo!

After the turmoil in Xiachuan County, he used the 'Reverse Seizing Method' to transform both Ding Jian and Yu Wenling into disciples of the Evergreen Sect, and used their information to find out many secrets of the Ancient Shen Sect. This farmer was his chosen target after careful selection.

The master of the Fire Lord, Lord Kuchai.

A genuine ancestor who returned to the void, and was also the second-in-command of the Ancient God Sect.

If Chen Luo wants to steal the inheritance of the Ancient God Sect, he must borrow this person's influence. In order to get into this person's sect, Chen Luo spent two whole months adjusting his image. While reading the memory of the Fire Demon Lord's brain, he also asked the Yuwen family and the Ding family to inquire about the information. He also learned a lot from the Venerable Kuchai along the way. about the brain.

After many inquiries, the current ‘Ding Luo’ was born.

After that, it’s time to get started with Mount Worship. It’s very difficult to do small tricks under the eyes of the Returning Ancestor. But fortunately, Chen Luo had the help of Brother Changqing. After using some small tricks, he successfully gained the old man's trust and settled down in the mountain.

After more than three months of testing, I finally passed the first step of the test.

The second step is to practice.

Chen Luo's current aura is in the Qi Refining realm. To ensure authenticity, he really read the brain of a Qi Refining monk. The aura and frequency adjusted by the external brain are based on the ones who died during the Qi Refining. It is 100% Fidelity! (End of chapter)