I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"I saw a person going through a tribulation in the lower realm, and the tribulation was controlled by someone, which was a bit puzzling."

Chen Luo walked to the side and looked at the fine wine and delicacies on the table of the Emperor of Heaven. There were four red fruits, arranged in a triangle, with a bunch of grapes and a pot of fine wine next to them. They were all spiritual materials for the foundation building and the Jindan realm. Chen Luo gave away these low-level spiritual materials when he left the Tiannan Region. Now the worst spiritual materials he had were all Yuanying-level spiritual materials.

"But is Lei Gong partial?"

Knowing that Chen Luo was not here to cause trouble, the Emperor of Heaven breathed a sigh of relief.

"No."

"Is there a difference between those who go through a tribulation?"

"No."

"Then what's the problem?" The black-robed emperor asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Is this a heavenly tribulation?"

Chen Luo asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

A group of immortal cultivators in the foundation building and Jindan realms dared to call themselves "immortals". Could it be that they don't know the destiny of the world and the perception of the powerful?

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and the calamity I set is naturally a heavenly calamity."

Hearing this question, the face of the Emperor in Black Clothes became even more strange, as if he didn't understand why Chen Luo asked such a ridiculous question. Seeing this, Chen Luo didn't ask any more questions, he already knew the answer.

How can a frog in the well know about immortals?

This is the legendary world, and the common sense of the outside world may not necessarily apply here.

The Emperor in Black Clothes was born and raised here. In his eyes, the world is like this.

He is the strongest here, and theoretically he should be the source of this legendary world, but the aura on his body is different from the previous 'Grandma Yan' and 'Willow Spirit'. The aura on his body is very pure, just like an orthodox immortal cultivator, and also an ancient cultivator.

The cultivation of the peak of the Nascent Soul is the strongest here.

He closed the door and created a system by himself, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with being the Emperor of Heaven.

But is this kind of Emperor of Heaven really considered an Emperor of Heaven?

Chen Luo sensed the cultivation of the Emperor in Black Clothes and suddenly asked a question.

"Your cultivation has reached perfection. Soon, a heavenly tribulation will come. Do you have any sense of it?"

This person has lived for 2,900 years, and his cultivation has also accumulated to the peak. Without knowing the 'secret art of avoiding tribulation', his divine tribulation is likely to come suddenly. At that time, would he, the emperor of heaven, still dare to say that he is heaven?

"Is the heavenly lord talking about the quantitative tribulation?"

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the black-robed emperor's face tightened and he hurriedly asked.

"I did feel a little panic some time ago. It turned out to be the breath of the quantitative tribulation."

Quantitative tribulation? It's obviously your personal heavenly tribulation, how did it become a quantitative tribulation. However, after listening to the description of the black-robed emperor, Chen Luo instantly understood the cause and effect. Because the emperor of heaven transcended the tribulation, he dragged the 'immortals' of the fairy palace to transcend it together. Thinking of the scene where the heavenly tribulation was divided into two, two into four, and four into infinity, Chen Luo felt his scalp tingling. If the heavenly tribulation was divided to that extent, I am afraid that even he might not be able to survive.

It is no wonder that the black-robed emperor called it a quantitative calamity.

Without understanding the characteristics of the heavenly calamity, these people are likely to magnify the heavenly calamity infinitely, and finally drag all the "immortals" into the quagmire and become part of the heavenly calamity.

"The calamity is determined by heaven. If you want to survive the heavenly calamity, you still need to work harder."

Chen Luo stood up and prepared to leave this place.

He just felt a strange fluctuation, which was the same as the previous Granny Yan and the big willow tree. It should be the source of the legend here that is inviting him.

"Is the Heavenly Venerable going back to the 'Heaven Beyond Heaven'? There are still many unknown things in my heart that I have not asked for advice."

Seeing that Chen Luo was about to leave, the black-robed emperor immediately stood up and followed him, his eyes full of reluctance.

It was not easy to find out the news of the quantitative calamity, but before he asked a few more questions, the Heavenly Venerable was about to leave. How could he bear it? According to legend, the Heavenly Venerables are all masters who are "outside the three realms and not in the five elements". They do not step into the mortal world and are not disturbed by the secular world. They are truly great immortals. The black-robed emperor had sent people to look for the whereabouts of Tianzun, but unfortunately he could not find Tianzun's temple after traveling all over the heavens. In the end, he only learned from a few words in ancient books that Tianzun did not live in this world, but lived in the "Heaven Beyond Heaven".

He was very yearning for the "Heaven Beyond Heaven" that even the "Calamity" could not go to.

"The calamity is approaching, I hope Tianzun will show me a clear way."

He walked all the way to the gate and saw that Chen Luo was about to leave. The black-robed emperor gritted his teeth, stepped forward quickly, took out a treasure from his sleeve, and his tone became much more humble.

After seeing this thing, Chen Luo stopped.

The thing that the black-robed emperor took out was a stone. From the stone, Chen Luo sensed the breath of "Tao".

"Tao Stone."

Chen Luo looked at this thing, his eyes fluctuated.

He used Tao Stone to break through the sixth level. This kind of stone affected by "Tao" contains a part of the power of "Tao", which is the treasure that the Divine Transformation cultivators dream of. No wonder this man dares to call himself the Emperor of Heaven. In this completely blocked world, he is the strongest with the Dao Stone in his hand. Even the three Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level combined would not be his opponent. Now, in order to survive, he took out all the Dao Stones, which shows his sincerity.

"Take it back. This thing is no longer of much use to me."

Chen Luo did not take the Dao Stone.

For him who has reached the limit of the Spiritualization, what he needs most is not the Dao Stone, but the 'Dao'. He wants to break through the realm and enter the Return to Void! He needs more advanced resources. He has asked Brother Changqing to remember the two 'Dao's' he saw in the Star Gate before, but this is not enough. The road he wants to take is the real road to immortality.

So he needs more Words.

It’s best to absorb one!

The black-robed emperor is facing the catastrophe of becoming a god, which is a catastrophe that crosses from the first realm of immortal cultivation to the second realm. Even Chen Luo is not 100% sure of surviving it. In the past, there were many amazing and talented Nascent Soul experts in the Tiannan Region, but only a few of them were able to break through to become gods. The person in front of him was not related to him, and just a Taoist stone was not worth taking such a big risk.

The black-robed emperor's eyes darkened when he heard this. He did not expect that his most precious treasure would be nothing more than an ordinary item in the eyes of the Heavenly Lord. In my heart, I yearn for the sky beyond the sky even more.

Having lived for more than 2,900 years, I have seen too many vicissitudes of life.

He didn't believe in fate before, but now he does. Even the ‘Emperor of Heaven’ is in the destiny.

After flying out of the palace, Chen Luoxu took a step forward.

When the figures condensed again, they were already outside the clouds, and a huge flaming sphere was suspended in front of them. This was the bright sun. The hot breath was almost substantial, turning into layers of air waves. After getting close to here, the aura all over the body was affected, and the spiritual weapon stream appeared on its own, isolating the heat energy.

Without waiting for the breath inside to come out again, Chen Luoxu took a step forward, submerged into the fireball, and disappeared into the world.

Below, three figures are still flying rapidly towards the Tiangong.

Quaint and quiet room.

The room is not big, with mahogany and white walls. On the wall facing the door is a word "immortal" hanging on it, with a futon underneath. A pale woman sat cross-legged on it, meditating with her eyes closed. There was an oil lamp not far in front of her, its wick dim, as if it would go out at any moment.

Chen Luo looked at the woman in front of him. There was no legend about this woman in his memory. There is no such person among the strange evil spirits described by Daliu Shu.

"Fellow Taoist, did you gain any insights after taking a tour among the lanterns?"

The woman opened her eyes, as if she had known that Chen Luo would come.

"A very exquisite formation."

Chen Luo looked at the oil lamp in front of him. The big sun he met when he came out was the oil lamp on the table. He was also a formation master himself, so he could see the clues at a glance.

"Have you ever liked these immortals I raised?"

"Are they immortals?"

"Isn't it?"

"No." Chen Luo shook his head.

To him, this so-called heaven is like a joke. It's a joke created by the people in front of you. The people inside are unaware of the changes in the outside world and the true number of immortality. They are like frogs at the bottom of a well, sitting in the well and looking at the sky, not even knowing what the heavenly calamity is.

"I think they are."

The black-haired woman got up and walked to the side, got up and added some oil to the lamp.

"They don't know how to transform into gods or return to the void. In their eyes, they are immortals and immortal emperors. All living beings are stupid, and everything they can see is everything."

Chen Luo didn't argue with her anymore.

Everyone has his own way, and the same goes for the woman in front of him.

"My previous ideas were the same as those of my fellow Taoists. At that time, I was wandering around the heavens, looking for my own immortal way. It wasn't until my physical body withered and my soul was nowhere to return that I finally came to my senses." The black-haired woman who finished adding lamp oil sat back down. Position, she looked at Chen Luo and told her previous experience.

"My name is Yu Nian."

This woman is not just a legendary creature.

Like Chen Luo, she was once an immortal cultivator. It's just that when she was in a state of unconsciousness, she lost herself. By the time he returned, his body had already decayed.

Having lost the anchor point of her body, she became a "wandering soul" in the legendary world, and she floated for who knows how long. When her consciousness was about to dissipate, she was attracted by the legend of this place. Then the two merged into one, and she became what she is now. In a sense, the real Yu Nian was dead long ago, and the Yu Nian in front of him was just an evil spirit formed by the fusion of legendary creatures and wandering souls.

The legendary world she created is just completing the regrets she left in the past.

She wants to become a fairy.

But she didn’t know where the ‘immortal’ was. She had neither seen nor heard of it. So she created her own 'fairy world'. In order to create this complete fairy world, she spent eight thousand years. The Emperor of Heaven that Chen Luo met inside before was already the Emperor of Heaven in his third reincarnation. There were two more in front of him, but both of them died under the catastrophe. Now the remaining one doesn't seem to live long.

"I called fellow Taoist here because I want to make a deal with you just like Granny Yan."

Yu Nian did not continue to argue with Chen Luo.

The real Yu Nian is dead long ago, and these words are just some remaining obsessions of the wandering soul. As a member of the evil spirits, Yu Nian is more concerned about her own life and death. There is a problem in the world of monster legends, and all of them, the top monsters, have smelled it. Except for those evil spirits who have no sense, everyone else is looking for a way out. (End of chapter)