I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The lower world is very peaceful.

Except for the lack of spiritual power resources, there are almost no enemies. Chen Luo's return did not cause any impact on the Qionghua Sect.

In the Tiannan region, the Qionghua Sect has long been the only overlord.

In this environment, the lower-level cultivators can't even notice if there is one more or one less person in the upper level. Chen Luo himself doesn't care about the changes in the outside world. He refines the "pseudo-immortal weapon" hammer step by step. This hammer was made by the three ancestors of the Sun, Moon, and Star Sect who emptied the sect and spent more than a thousand years to refine it. I don't know how many precious materials are put in it. The formations and restrictions are also very complicated.

As soon as Chen Luo got the hammer, he called Ouyang Lian's brain.

Slowly refine it.

Three years passed like this.

In three years, Ouyang Lian and other weapon refiners studied the hammer carefully inside and out. After that, with the help of the perspective of the immortal corpse, the details of the hammer were adjusted to make it more perfect, with a tendency to transform from a rough draft into a finished product.

However, this last step is very difficult. Even a genius in refining instruments like Ouyang Lian has never tried to refine immortal instruments. If you want to make the hammer fully formed, you still need a lot of experiments and attempts.

After learning the result, Chen Luo immediately threw this task out, and divided the brains of a group of refining masters such as Ouyang Lian separately, and asked them to study this project.

Chirp

A yellow paper talisman bird flew in from outside.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the talisman bird landed on his fingertips. The paper-folded bird beak pecked twice on his index finger, and a message instantly merged into the palm of his hand and appeared in Chen Luo's mind.

"Brother, we dug up a big deal! I can't see through the formation of this place. Help."

The content of the message sent by the flower-backed turtle was simple and clear.

After being led by Chen Luo to dig graves several times, this guy suddenly seemed to have found the direction of his life and began to study tomb robbing in depth. With the special magical powers of their life turtle clan, this guy is doing very well in the tomb robbing business.

He has visited the tombs of the two major Taoist sects, Qunxingmen and Wushenggu.

The name of "Tu Ba Ba" is getting louder and louder.

Now Huabeigui, Ding Jian and Yuwen Ling are all well-known figures in the tomb robbing world. Although they have not done it many times, they have taken on big jobs! It is hard not to be famous when they start with a Taoist sect-level force.

"Trapped?"

Chen Luo frowned. Huabeigui and Yuwen Ling are the three of them who help him work. The replenishment of high-quality external brains depends on these three. Although other subordinates of Changqing Sect are also collecting brains, these people are too low-level and the quality of the brains collected is also ordinary.

For Chen Luo, Huabeigui and the other three are his extended tentacles and important subordinates who help him save time for practice.

If such subordinates are trapped, they must be rescued.

Not to mention that the flower-backed turtle had a ‘big item’ in his hand. Although we don’t know what level of corpse it is, it must be extraordinary. Otherwise, with the flower-backed turtle’s temperament, he would have abandoned the corpse and run away long ago.

“I have longed for the ancestral tomb of the demon race.”

Chen Luo stood up, picked up the hammer that had been sacrificed for most of the time, and put it into the cave gourd. He stepped into the teleportation array and returned to the upper realm.

He left quietly, just like when he came down, without attracting anyone’s attention.

The upper realm.

The starry field.

Since the end of the battle of the ‘immortal weapon’, this area has been occupied by the three major incense gods. Later, the three ancestors of the sun, moon, and stars came back once, but they did not get the upper hand from the incense gods. After that, new enemies came and the three ancestors were forced to leave.

The once prosperous Star Gate completely declined after this battle.

It fell from the list of Dao Sect.

Although they still have the Tao in their hands, they are no longer recognized by the Dao Sect. The "Upper Nine Families" personally crossed out the name of the Star Gate.

After Chen Luo returned to the Changqing Sect to collect some resources, he officially set off for the Demon Realm.

Before leaving, he also said goodbye to the Kuchai Venerable.

This old man has been hit since he met Chen Luo last time. Now every time he sees Chen Luo, his eyes are a little wrong, but Chen Luo ignores it. After a simple conversation with the Kuchai Venerable, he left alone.

No one knows where he is going, and he didn't tell anyone.

The most important thing for practicing outside is to be cautious.

Five years later.

Chen Luo sat on a square meteorite, and was dragged by the airflow to fly slowly to the Demon Realm.

After leaving the Star Gate and the Ancient God Sect, Chen Luo flew to the Demon Realm along the mark left by the flower-backed turtle. After really leaving the ground, Chen Luo clearly felt the vastness of the world of cultivation. Whether it is the Star Gate or the Ancient God Sect, they are just an inconspicuous grain of sand in this vast sea of ​​stars.

"It's a pity that the teleportation array of the Star Gate is destroyed, otherwise there would be no trouble."

The battle for the 'immortal weapon' destroyed the entire Star Gate. The sect's palace collapsed, the spiritual field changed hands, and even the most important teleportation array was cut off by Fu Yunwa and the other three. The incense gods need a place without spirits, so they naturally will not allow outsiders to teleport here.

Without the cross-regional teleportation array, Chen Luo can only use the most primitive method, the physical body to cross the void.

Closing his eyes, the soul left the body again and entered the 'legendary world'.

For five years, Chen Luo used this method to travel, practicing and traveling at the same time.

Bang! !

After flying for an unknown period of time, Chen Luo, who was drinking and having fun with three incense gods in Fuyun Palace, suddenly felt a shock, and then his soul shuttled back from the legendary world.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a huge meteorite fragment.

This fragment was many times larger than the meteorite he was sitting on, equivalent to a floating island, and Chen Luo also saw a gray building on it. The surface of the building was covered with dust, like a long-abandoned sand city building.

‘Yuanyuan Inn. ’

Chen Luo saw a vertical wooden plaque at the main entrance of the building, with four words written on it.

Inn?

An inn floating outside the starry sky?

The meteorite under his feet had been smashed into pieces, and Chen Luo simply flew up from the meteorite and landed on the meteorite island. As soon as he stepped on it, Chen Luo felt a layer of energy like a water curtain passing over the surface of his body.

“Here it comes.”

When his feet landed on the ground, Chen Luo immediately found that the scene in front of him had changed. The dusty Sand Inn looked gray from the outside, but it was a different world after entering.

The suitable temperature, the scenery of birds singing and flowers blooming, and even the main body of the inn turned vermilion. It was crowded with people, like a popular inn in a downtown area.

"The words of the Black Bird Venerable have never been wrong. If he said someone would come, someone would definitely come."

Another person spoke.

Chen Luo looked over and found three people standing at the door of the inn. They were dressed strangely, and each of them had a sword hanging on their body, just like a jianghu, without the momentum of a cultivator.

"Did you know I was coming?"

"It's not us who knew, it was the Black Bird Venerable who calculated it."

The bald swordsman in the lead was also looking at Chen Luo. Just like Chen Luo couldn't see through them, the bald swordsman didn't see through Chen Luo.

The inn was outside the void. To cross the starry sky, the weakest had to be in the spirit transformation realm. The cultivators at the Qi Refining level couldn't leave the ground, and the turbid air on their bodies was too heavy.

Black Bird Venerable?

"Go in if there are enough people." The monk with a longbow on his back and feathers on his head said impatiently, then turned around and entered the inn first.

The remaining person followed him in.

Only the bald swordsman stopped where he was and explained this place to Chen Luo.

"The Fate Inn is a relic left over from ancient times. There is no entrance here. Those who can come here are all predestined people."

"Daoyou can come here, which means you are predestined with the inn. You can get a chance to enter the inn for free. In the inn, you can ask the Black Bird Venerable a question."

As if afraid that Chen Luo didn't know the value of this question, the bald swordsman reminded him.

"The Black Bird Venerable is a long-lived demon clan, and knows many secrets of the world of immortal cultivation. Don't waste this opportunity."

After saying that, the bald swordsman also walked into the inn.

Fate?

Why does it sound like Ge Xian's words.

Is there any connection between the two?

Chen Luo did not follow him in. He reached out and took out a handful of talisman paper figurines from the cave gourd, and then grabbed two puppets.

As usual, when encountering an unknown place, use the talisman paper figurines to explore the way first.

The talisman paper figurines flew out and soon entered the inn. The two puppets followed in. Since obtaining the puppeteer's brain, Chen Luo's team for exploring the way has been formed. As long as there is a problem, the talisman paper and the puppets will definitely be able to find it.

After a while.

The talisman paper figurines and the puppets returned at the same time. After confirming that there was no danger, Chen Luo pushed the door and walked in.

The inn was very quiet.

In the square main hall, there was an old bar with a kerosene lamp on it, and a crow was standing on the table and taking a nap. The bald swordsman and the other three people who came in first were standing at the edge of the bar and waiting quietly, and no one spoke.

Chen Luo stood at the door and looked around.

Unlike the vermilion restaurant seen outside, the color inside was gray. There was no one inside the inn, only some strange shadows on the window paper were constantly moving, giving people the illusion of real people.

This is a small magical power, which can be easily seen through.

The scene that Chen Luo saw outside before was completely different from the inside of the inn. This change was like a paper-cut painting, one color from the front and another color from the back.

Dudu

After a strange sound, the oil lamp in the inn swayed twice. The bald swordsman standing by and others all came to life. I saw the dozing crow move its body and raise its head buried under its wings.

It looked around, skipped the three people closest to it, and looked at Chen Luo who was the farthest away.

At one glance, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"I have a business, I wonder if you are interested?" (End of this chapter)