I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Time passed, and half a year passed in a flash.

Venerable Kuchai still went to the mountains to chop firewood every day, and Chen Luo gradually adapted to the life here. Apart from asking Venerable Kuchai about the whereabouts of the 'burning fire' every day, Chen Luo spent all the rest of his time practicing.

In half a year, his superficial cultivation level had broken through from the seventh level of Qi training to the tenth level of Qi training. According to the description in the low-level secret book in his hand, the next step is to build the foundation.

"Boy, if you practice according to this book, you will be useless in your life."

Kuchai was sitting at the wooden table, eating peanuts that he had fried himself. He was dressed in old clothes, no different from an old farmer in the mountains. No one would associate him with Master Huixu at all, and there was not even a trace of an immortal cultivator on him.

"Immortal magic is different from martial arts. I admit, old man, that your knife skills for chopping bamboo are very fast, but it is not immortal magic after all."

Chen Luo put down the secret book in his hand and said seriously.

Half a month ago, Chen Luo had a fight with Venerable Ku Chai. Without the other party using any spiritual power, he was knocked down by the old man with a bamboo knife. But fortunately, he is now 'Ding Luo', using a brain in the Qi training realm. All behaviors, including cognition, are dominated by this brain, so it is natural for him to be put down.

Only in this way can we deceive Venerable Kuchai, a powerful person in the realm of returning to the virtual world.

"It's hard to call this kind of rag a fairy." Venerable Kuchai glanced at the technique in Chen Luo's hands with disgust and continued to eat.

"Focusing Grass"

Seeing that Venerable Kuchai didn't speak any more, Chen Luo picked up his hand again and looked through the foundation building materials on it.

In the lower realm, the Condensing Grass was monopolized by the major sects. The casual cultivators wanted to obtain the Condensing Grass, but they didn't know how much effort they had to put in. When Chen Luo was practicing Qi Realm, he also went to Guoshan County for the Ningshen Grass and got into a lot of trouble. Later, Master Wuwei helped him solve it. In this way of foundation building, each step of forming pills, Nascent Soul, and even becoming a god has restrictions. For example, only the talents of the Dao sect are eligible to purchase the five-color spiritual flowers needed to grow the earth and transform into a god.

"In the past six months, I've found your kid to be quite pleasing to my eye, so I'll give you an opportunity to prevent you from taking the wrong path."

Venerable Kuchai, who had eaten and drank enough, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands and suddenly spoke.

Chen Luo looked at Venerable Kuchai in confusion, with a suspicious expression on his face. Venerable Kuchai didn't even explain. He reached out and took out a piece of bamboo from his arms. He stretched out his index finger and tapped it lightly.

A light golden power blended into it along the fingertips.

A dazzling light rose, attracting Chen Luo's attention.

"Ling Jian? Uncle Ku, you are also an immortal cultivator!"

Lord Kuchai picked up the small wine glass and added a glass of wine proudly. I have been looked down upon by this kid every day for the past six months, but today I feel proud. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable. He didn't know why he was like this, but he felt a sense of relief that he hadn't seen in a long time.

I have been alone for too long, and it is rare to meet a junior who can appreciate me.

Carrying a handful of them conveniently can be regarded as providing talents to the sect.

"Old man, could it be that you are a foundation-building overhaul?"

Upon hearing this question, the proud expression on Venerable Kuchai's face froze. Only then did he remember that the boy in front of him was an idiot who knew nothing about the world of immortality and had no idea of ​​the value of the spiritual slip he sent.

"That means it's gone. Looking at you like this doesn't look like a major foundation building overhaul."

"Building the foundation is nothing! I am returning to the virtual world for true cultivation."

"What is the state of returning to the void?"

Chen Luo looked confused, and his Qi-training realm brain raised the question without thinking.

"Is it even more powerful than Taoist Huanggou from our hometown? Impossible! Taoist Huanggou can deal with seven Foundation Establishment monks at the same level at the same time. He is an invincible and ruthless person in Foundation Establishment."

"What kind of Taoist is a yellow dog or a wild ass? I can crush him to death with just one finger!"

"Old man, stop bragging. Taoist Yellow Dog is a big shot who occupies a city all by himself. It's okay for you to brag in the mountains. You should be careful what you say when you go out." Chen Luo's face showed an expression of seeing through the other person, and the angry old man He blew his beard and stared, wishing he could beat this kid up.

Venerable Kuchai was completely too lazy to speak.

With a layman who doesn't understand anything, no matter how much you talk, he won't understand. Instead, he will think you are bragging.

"Introduction to the Ancient God's Body Refining Technique? He is quite famous."

Chen Luo, who had exposed the old man's bullshit, picked up the exercises given to him by Venerable Ku Chai. With a flick of his spiritual power, an introductory exercise instantly appeared in his mind. The cultivation method inside is completely different from the cultivation methods that Chen Luo has been exposed to before. It is a completely different way of refining the body.

The ultimate goal of the Ancient God's Body Refining Chapter is to attain enlightenment in the physical body and become the Ancient God's body.

"Boy, you should be lucky that you are still in the Qi training realm."

Seeing Chen Luofan reading the exercises, Venerable Kuchai spoke again. This time he was no longer as casual as before, and his expression was much more serious. He began to tell Chen Luo about the origin of the Ancient God Body Refining Chapter and the precautions for practice. During the Qi refining stage, the spiritual energy absorbed in the Ancient God's Body Refining Chapter is not gathered together, but scattered into the flesh, blood, and marrow.

When the foundation is built, these scattered powers will appear, gather into a blood dragon, and merge with the power of the Condensing God Grass to build the unique foundation of the 'Ancient God's Body Refining Chapter'.

The same goes for the subsequent pill-forming chapter.

As for the Nascent Soul chapter, there is no description in the spiritual slip in Chen Luo's hand.

"The path to immortality is elusive. If there is no one to guide you, you will be doomed if you take a wrong step. The technique I gave you was obtained from the Ancient God Ruins. It is thousands of times stronger than the rags in your hands." Kuchai Zun The reporter couldn't help but despise the tatters in Chen Luo's hands.

In the past six months, he didn't know how many times he had argued with Chen Luo because of this shabby Kung Fu book.

"It's a pity that the Ancient God Sect is not a Taoist sect, and I don't have a Taoist mark in my hand. Otherwise, this foundation building chapter could be more perfect. Maybe we can get a glimpse of the legendary perfect Taoist foundation and touch the foundation of a true immortal."

Perfect foundation?

A strange look flashed across Chen Luo's face.

This foundation-building method is indeed extraordinary, but compared with the path pointed by Brother Changqing, it is obviously far behind.

"What is Daozong?"

Skipping the topic of foundation building, Chen Luo brought the topic to Daozong.

From the day he came to Tiannan Territory to now, he still hasn't figured out what the 'Daozong' actually represents. Judging from the Qunxing Sect he had contacted before, the so-called Dao Sect was just a stronger sect with Huixu in charge. In Chen Luo's opinion, this advantage is not impossible to deal with. None of those Star Lord-level powerhouses was his opponent. Even the third ancestor who came later only mastered some special methods and was still not as good as him, a god-forming monk with a foundation of heavenly seed.

"In the future, when walking outside and meeting Dao Sect disciples, remember to be patient. Although our Ancient God Sect is said to be the strongest under Dao Sect, we are not Dao Sect after all."

Seeing Chen Luo asking about Daozong, Venerable Kuchai added two more sentences.

"What's the difference?"

"It's wrong."

"road?"

"Why are you, a rookie in the Qi Refining Realm, asking so many questions? Remember to aim high when practicing."

Venerable Kuchai did not explain the problem further, but carried his bamboo basket, picked up his bamboo knife and went out. In the eyes of Venerable Kuchai, Chen Luo was only in the Qi Refining realm, and matters at the first level of Dao Zong were too far away from him, so there was no need to understand.

"road?"

Watching the departing figure of Venerable Kuchai, Chen Luo sat cross-legged and thought carefully about the meaning of this word. He had always thought that if Master Huixu was in charge, he could be regarded as a 'Dao sect'. Although the Ancient God Sect was not a Dao sect, it was still qualified to compete with the Dao sect and could be considered a force at this level.

But now it seems that the "Tao" at the core of Dao Sect should have a specific meaning, not just the realm of cultivation.

Three days later.

Chen Luo's practice method was successfully changed, and his aura became exactly the same as that of a disciple of the Ancient God Sect. After officially learning the technique, his attitude towards Ku Chai also changed dramatically.

The two of them sat on the steps at the door, watching the pouring rain outside. The rainwater slid down the eaves, forming a bead-like curtain on the door.

"Old man, I have established a foundation."

Chen Luo said.

"Can you tell me the whereabouts of Ranhuo?"

"died."

Kuchai stared at the rain outside, like an old farmer worrying about his livelihood.

"died?"

Chen Luo had a suspicious expression on his face.

"There is a grave bag behind the house, and his ashes are buried in it. I picked it up with my own hands." Kuchai described the incident in a calm tone.

Chen Luo immediately stood up and walked towards the back of the house.

Not long after he rounded the corner of the house, he saw a lonely grave.

There are no tombstones.

Chen Luo raised his right hand and split it with a palm.

Several black bone fragments rolled out from inside. These bones were left behind after he slapped Ran Huo to death that day.

"Really dead?"

Chen Luo had a dull expression on his face.

"Go down the mountain, I have nothing more to teach you here."

Before Chen Luo could return to the house, Kuchai's message rang in his mind.

Before Chen Luo could say anything, a whirlwind blew up out of thin air on the ground, and the rain from the sky also fell down, forming a waterspout, wrapping it up and rolling it all the way down the mountain. Following it, flying down the mountain, there was also a piece of black paint. Paint token.

"Old man?"

"Ning Ying will come to me again in the future. If you can't Ning Ying, there is no need to come again..."

Kuchai did not tell the result, but Chen Luo already understood the meaning behind his words. If he could not condense the baby, he would not be qualified to go up the mountain again, let alone practice Kuchai's return to the void practice method.

"I see."

Chen Luo picked up the token on the ground, turned around and walked towards the Ancient God Sect next to him. With the identity token Kuchai left for him, joining the sect was not a problem.

This was also the main reason why Chen Luo wasted so much time with Ku Chai in the mountains. He needed someone with weight to vouch for him. Only in this way could he get in touch with the core of the Ancient God Sect in the shortest possible time.

Kuchai’s identity is just right.

Mountain top.

Kuchai looked at the messy grave dug behind the mountain and waved his hand to bury it.

Outside the window, the rain is getting heavier.

Kuchai raised his head, looked at the dark clouds outside, and murmured to himself.

"fate……"