I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

A blank picture scroll flew up from below. Yue Zun stretched out his right hand, and a ray of moonlight emitted from the center of his white jade palm, pulling the picture scroll back.

During the flight, the content on the scroll is filled in little by little.

The noisy market, the frightened crowd, and the last three monks who fled to the edge, all the expressions are vividly printed on the painting, until finally they are completely frozen and turned into a brand new ink painting. Through the edge of the scroll, one can still sense the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the scroll. It is the three god-transformation monks who want to escape, and their 'gods' are struggling.

But under Yue Zun's suppression, their resistance became smaller and smaller, and the outlines on the scroll became clearer and clearer.

The city disappeared, and the buildings below and the surrounding rocky roads all disappeared, turning into a smooth, mirror-like ground.

The entire area has been transferred into the painting and has become a false ‘person in the painting’.

gurgling

A bubble suddenly appeared in the middle of the peaceful moonlight, followed by a cloud. The dark night sky was torn apart by the sudden appearance of the breath, and a gap appeared, and the sunlight from outside shone in.

Yue Zun, who was closing the scroll, frowned slightly and looked at the black cloud.

"Why implicate the innocent?"

An old voice came out from the black clouds, and a black ax spread out from the black clouds, and struck Yue Zun's palm with the axe.

Ding! !

The ax is extremely fast and can reach you in an instant. The ax blade struck Yue Zun's finger, making a crisp sound.

No ripples, no explosions.

There was only a soft cry.

The surrounding pictures were irregularly distorted, and the scroll that was about to fly into Yue Zun's hand flickered again, and a crack appeared on the scroll.

The three great gods trapped inside began to struggle desperately, trying to escape.

Venerable Kuchai, dressed in coarse linen clothes, walked out of the clouds. His figure solidified little by little, transforming from illusion into reality. He was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back and an ax in his left hand, with blood still dripping from the ax blade.

Yue Zun raised his palm and looked at the wound on his fingertips split by the axe, with moonlight flashing in his eyes. The dripping blood flowed back in an unnatural way and returned to her body. The wounds on her fingertips also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who gave you courage?"

Looking at Venerable Kuchai walking out from the opposite side, Yuezun reached out and took out a hairpin from his hair.

"Stand in front of me?"

Yuezun raised his right hand and struck at the Venerable Kuchai. The moonlight fell, forming a long river, rushing down from above. The void that had been opened by Venerable Kuchai closed again, and a stronger force enveloped him.

Venerable Kuchai's face became even more bitter.

He naturally knew that he was no match for Yue Zun.

But when the opponent appeared in the ancient Shen Sect's territory, he had to take action. This is the sorrow of the weak. Because they had no choice from the start.

"Fight!"

Venerable Kuchai grasped the handle of the ax tightly, and the gray air flow spread up along his arms.

With a fierce swing of his right arm, a crescent-shaped crack cut through the place where the ax blade slipped, pulling out a long gash and colliding with the sliding attack of Yue Zun above.

The two forces collided and were annihilated.

In less than three breaths, the cracks that Venerable Kuchai cut out were annihilated by the long river. The illusory water flow washed down, submerging everything below in a rewinding manner. Venerable Kuchai let out a muffled groan, and his whole body was engulfed by the river water. Flying backwards, a crack appeared on the ax in his hand.

Tear it apart!

There was a sound of fabric breaking, and the scroll that had been collected into the sky by Yue Zun was severed from it. Lord Kuchai grabbed the half that was close to him, and with the power of Yue Zun's blow, he disappeared in place as quickly as possible.

Yue Zun retracted his palm and inserted the hairpin back into his head.

He glanced at the half-remaining scroll in his hand, turned around and flew towards the Star Gate with an expressionless expression. On the scroll, the three trapped cultivators looked desperately at the direction in which Venerable Kuchai was escaping. Their expressions froze little by little until finally they were completely frozen.

"Ahem."

The back mountain of Ancient Shenzong.

After Venerable Kuchai appeared, he immediately started coughing violently. The blood came up and flowed down the corners of his mouth, and his face became extremely pale. There was even more chaos in his internal organs, and a section of the long river that Yuezun slid down rushed into his body.

Fighting at the void-returning level is more dangerous than fighting at the qi-refining level. Even though he was a physical practitioner, he couldn't take advantage in this confrontation. A gap was made in the natal spiritual weapon by Yue Zun's hairpin, and his own 'dharma' was completely crushed by Yue Zun. But fortunately, he snatched back half of the scroll at the last moment and saved some face.

"Daozong returns to the void."

Venerable Kuchai suppressed the injuries in his body, and the river water that invaded his body was repelled bit by bit by him.

The turbid river water quickly vaporized and disappeared after leaving the body.

The river itself does not exist, it was Moon Lord who pulled it out of nothingness.

The transformation of reality into reality is the most commonly used method of fighting in the Return to Void Realm.

The ax light that Venerable Kuchai slashed out earlier was also false, but the power of returning to virtuality made it change from false to real. If a cultivator below the Void Returning Realm is beheaded, the damage will become real.

Looking at the scroll he had snatched back, it showed ordinary people trapped in the market. He didn't save any of the three gods who had fled to the Ancient God Sect. But this was expected. The three great ancestors of the Star Sect were all in the late stage of returning to the void, two realms behind him. There was also a gap in the "Tao". He was able to fight with them for two moves, which was already an extraordinary performance. If someone else came, they would probably not even have a chance to speak before being trapped in the river by Yue Zun, and rushed into the scroll and turned into an ink man.

"Go."

He stretched out his hand and threw the scroll in his hand. The broken scroll flew out from the back mountain and fell into an uninhabited wasteland.

Under the sunlight, the scroll manifested.

Rumble!

The landform changed.

The buildings that disappeared in the market appeared on this wasteland, and the rocks and roads that were caught in the scroll all emerged. The illusion manifested and returned to reality. Those who were frozen in time also came back to their senses, looking around blankly, not knowing what had happened.

"What happened? How did the sun set so much?"

"Is it already evening?"

"A memory is missing!"

The crowd gradually came back to their senses and found something wrong. They were all panicked, and some flew out of the market quickly, and were even more shocked after flying along the road for a while.

At the end of the market road was a barren mountain.

Except for the roads near the market, everything farther away had changed. The entire market, such a large area, seemed to have been moved by the gods. Recalling the few scenes seen at the last moment, some people guessed roughly.

This was a battle between powerful people!

To be able to affect such a large range, it is definitely not something that Jindan cultivators and Yuanying cultivators can do. At least they are powerful gods, and it may even be higher.

There are many smart people in the world of immortal cultivation. Some people who want to understand the cause and effect immediately fly away from the market, and don't even want the things they bought. The remaining people who stayed here also began to pack up and prepare to run away with them.

Half a day later, this market, which was originally the most prosperous in the marginal area, became visibly desolate.

Except for a few people who were unwilling to leave, the rest all fled.

The setting sun and night fell.

Venerable Ku Chai sat on the top of the mountain and took out a pill from the gourd on his waist and swallowed it. The injury caused by Yue Zun was more serious than he expected. The most troublesome thing was the residual power. These powers were like poisons, incompatible with the original "Tao" of Venerable Ku Chai, and constantly gnawed his vitality.

After the power of the pill entered the body, it quickly melted and turned into a warm current that traveled throughout the body.

"Cough cough!"

A wisp of water vapor went down the trachea and was coughed out by Venerable Ku Chai, and blood was sprayed out with it. A little bit of silver moonlight mixed in the blood, like a tiny silver needle.

"Teacher?"

Footsteps came, and Chen Luo looked at Venerable Ku Chai in front of him. The two medicine boy brains in the external brain quickly emerged.

‘The Void Law has entered the body, and the internal organs are unstable.’

‘The Dao and the Law conflict, and the soul is injured.’

Chen Luo saw his condition without the Venerable Kuchai speaking.

The Venerable Kuchai at this moment was completely different from the one Chen Luo had met before. He was full of old age, like an old man who was about to die, which made Chen Luo feel a little scared.

The Venerable Kuchai was a Return to Void cultivator!

The only ones who could cause him such a heavy blow were strong people of the same realm. In the areas where the two major sects, the Ancient God Sect and the Star Sect, were located, the number of people who met the conditions could be counted on one hand. So Chen Luo could guess what happened without thinking.

The Venerable Kuchai should have fought against one of the three ancestors of the Sun, Moon, and Star of the Star Sect.

“Did you form a pill?”

After coughing, the Venerable Kuchai looked at Chen Luo in front of him. After sensing the breath of the Dan Formation on him, he couldn't help but smile.

This kid was the successor he chose.

This kid had the shadow of his dead disciple Ranhuo, as well as his own shadow. Although Le Qingzhu repeatedly emphasized to him that there is no fate without reason in this world, and Chen Luo is a person with problems. But he still believes in his intuition and believes in the fleeting "fate law".

This is the biggest secret in the heart of Kuchai Venerable.

Everyone in the outside world knows that Kuchai Venerable was born as a casual cultivator. With extraordinary qualifications, he broke through the realm and became a Fanxu Venerable without comprehending the "Tao".

But only he himself knows that he actually comprehended the "Tao".

Even his younger brother Kuzhu didn't know about this.

The senior who led him to comprehend the "Tao" had the same aura as Chen Luo. It was precisely because of this aura that Kuchai Venerable accepted Chen Luo as his disciple, because he believed.

This is his-fate law!

"I had some insights some time ago, and I broke through."

Before the sect competition, Chen Luo announced to the public that he would break through in seclusion. Now that so much time has passed, it is reasonable to break through to the Jindan realm. (End of this chapter)