I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"I didn't expect there to be so many corpses outside, and they were all turned into industries."

The snake demon's right hand rubbed the skull in his hand, which was the skull left by a bird demon. The originally rough bone patterns were smoothed by him, making the plate shiny. Ever since he learned about Chen Luo's hobby, he also started to imitate it. The skull in his hand was what Chen Luo didn't want.

"Not all monsters are qualified to be buried in ancestral tombs."

Sun Chi sat next to him, yawning boredly.

The position of the Demon Saint is confirmed, and the turbulent period of the Demon Clan is over. The tomb-guarding demon clan that they developed in secret naturally became dormant and could no longer infiltrate as unscrupulously as before.

"I don't know what the real person would use these bones for."

"If you are interested, just go and ask in person."

Sun Chi didn't even bother to raise his head.

During this period, he had to receive "advice" from a real person every ten days. At the beginning, he was still very excited, but after such a long period of "advice", he almost had a psychological shadow. Anything about Chen Luo, he Don't even want to think about it.

"Forget it."

Xu Zhi felt pain all over his body when he thought of Chen Luo, and the curiosity he had just aroused disappeared instantly.

Dude

A paper crane appeared outside the window, pecking at the window paper with its beak.

This is the communication talisman given to them by Chen Luo, which can perfectly avoid the surveillance of the demon clan in the mountains. During this time outside, they used paper cranes to communicate.

Xu Zhi walked over and opened the window, and the paper crane quickly flapped its wings and flew in.

"I discovered a special genius among the elephant demon clan, who may meet the requirements of a real person."

As soon as it fell into the palm of his hand, the paper crane spontaneously ignited, and the information inside was transmitted to Xu Zhi's mind.

A genius who meets the requirements of a real person?

Xu Zhi instantly became energetic, and even Sun Chi next to him looked over. During this period of time, they have been searching outside for the tasks given by Chen Luo, but there are too few that meet the requirements. To be precise, the talent threshold set by Chen Luo is too high, so high that even one of the many graves outside cannot be dug.

"Elephant demon? Can those big guys produce geniuses?"

The Elephant Demon is not one of the twelve demon clans, but one of the twenty-four forces that are one level lower than the twelve demon clans. The force Bai Lingling infiltrated was one of the twenty-four forces.

Sun Chi stood up. He had also read the message sent by Zhihe just now.

"Go over and have a look. If you can find a corpse that meets the requirements, you will be more confident next time you ask a real person for elixirs."

The two demons immediately made a decision. After hiding their bodies, they flew towards the place where the elephant demon was.

It's raining in the valley.

Chen Luo sat in the pavilion.

The aura on his body was ethereal, as if he was integrated with the outside world. The rainwater slid down the eaves of the pavilion like a bead curtain. There is a chessboard placed in the middle of the pavilion. There is only one chess piece on the chessboard, a diamond-shaped chess piece.

Chen Luo can play chess.

There are more than a thousand external brains, including many chess masters, and he can master various chess games at his fingertips. It's just that he doesn't like this way of playing chess. In his opinion, hitting people with a chessboard is also a kind of 'chess'.

No one says that you have to sit there and play chess quietly.

The chess pieces collided with the stone chessboard, making a crisp sound. A few fish that had just been released in the distant pond shivered and instinctively hid in the corner of the pond. These fish were released casually when Butterfly Girl came over a few days ago.

This valley was originally her place of practice, and the habits of many years cannot be changed for a while.

It rained heavily again.

Butterfly Girl's tomb is a complete small world. The formations above it will simulate the sun, moon, stars, and the four seasons of warmth and coldness. This is also the reason why Chen Luo chose this place. Compared to other places, this place is more like a training ground for the human race.

Chen Luo was ready to leave after stabilizing his cultivation. The purpose of coming to the Monster Clan had been achieved. When he was about to leave, he said goodbye to Su Linlin. After practicing to his level, there were fewer and fewer old friends, and every one of them was worth cherishing.

There were a few more chess sounds, and Chen Luo stopped what he was doing.

‘Six desires and seven emotions, it is difficult to let go of the mortal world. ’

Brother Changqing's idea suddenly came to him. Chen Luo's hand holding the chess piece hovered in the air, and the world in his eyes became distorted like cotton candy. Strange sounds appeared in my ears, and the world I saw in my eyes became twisted like a ball of thread.

The colors are exaggeratedly bright, without excessive gray, giving people a strange aesthetic fatigue.

"It's great. I finally broke through to the realm of returning to the virtual world. I can live seven thousand years and look forward to eternal life."

Opposite the cotton-shaped pavilion, there was an extra person. A man made of spliced ​​balls of thread. He sat across from the chess table. The originally square stone chess table now turned into a strange circle. The tabletop is filled with red, green and blue circles, which resemble the growth rings of an old tree, and the chess pieces on it have turned into colorful saplings.

The thread man smiled happily.

Even Chen Luo could feel the joy, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Every happy event in life should come to light."

The thread-ball man raised his head, and his distorted and messy face became extremely clear the moment he raised his head. The exaggerated colors faded away, and the person with the ball of thread opposite turned into a face exactly like Chen Luo.

There was also a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were also raised.

"happiness?"

Chen Luo looked at the thread man, looking up and down.

"The joy of life is the feeling of human beings."

The thread guy has the exact same face as Chen Luo, and even his voice is the same.

Bang!

The chessboard in front of him suddenly flipped over, and the chess pieces flew away. Chen Luo's hand holding the chessboard smashed on the face of the ball of thread man. The colorful ball of thread suddenly exploded and splashed in all directions. The world once again turned into a bunch of twisted lines. The picture that had just stabilized began to ripple again, and the ripples spread out in ripples, like a lake with a stone thrown into it.

Sure enough, the powerful chess path is more suitable for me.

Chen Luo retracted his hand, and a thought flashed through his mind.

The ball of thread man is not a real life. He is the desire that Chen Luo materialized after breaking through to the Return to Void. Only those in the Return to Void realm will encounter this kind of trouble. In the eyes of the immortal cultivators in this realm, the boundary between the virtual and the real is not particularly obvious.

The more powerful the immortal cultivator is, the easier it is to lose himself.

It is not so easy to keep your original heart.

Cultivation is to cultivate the mind.

When the ripples calmed down, the surrounding scenery was restored. The pavilion is still the pavilion, the chessboard is still the chessboard, and even the chess pieces on it have not moved. The chessboard in his hand also turned into chess pieces.

He still maintained the same action as before.

"Red Dust."

Chen Luo frowned.

The five of them, Die Nu, had not encountered this kind of trouble. It was unknown whether their Return to Void level was too low or they were born with defects. Chen Luo's foundation was dozens or even hundreds of times that of the five of them. The perfect foundation he had laid since the foundation building had further widened the gap between him and the cultivators of the same realm. As soon as he entered the Return to Void realm, he became the leader in this realm.

For other people, this would be a sign of the perfection of Return to Void.

"Husband, take care of yourself."

A gentle voice sounded in Chen Luo's ears. The voice was very familiar, but Chen Luo thought for a long time and couldn't remember who this person was. A strange "panic" emotion arose, as if he was afraid that he would forget and make the other person sad.

But the other party did not blame him, but just sighed and dissipated with the wind.

"Brother, if it happens again, will you go back with me?"

This time Chen Luo heard it clearly, it was the voice of Junior Sister Huang Ying.

But the junior sister is long gone.

Sadness surged in my heart, and all the past came to my mind. Time went back to dusk, and the lonely grave on the cliff was covered with weeds.

In the autumn wind, the grass roots swayed.

It was as if someone was waving in the wind, and the goose yellow long skirt fluttered in the wind.

Chen Luo suddenly felt empty in his heart, and he stood there without responding. The reminder of Brother Changqing was still in his ears.

The wind blew away, and Chen Luo found himself back in Yue.

Back to the shabby little house, Uncle San was standing at the door with a shovel and waving at him.

"It's done. Big brother"

Chen Luo felt his eyelids were heavy, and a distant voice sounded in his ears.

Who was it?

Chen Luo tried to recall, but found that his consciousness seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, and he couldn't wipe it clean no matter how he wiped it.

"I practiced the immortal art of changing life"

This time the voice was much closer.

Chen Luo stopped, and Uncle San outside the house was much more blurred. His thoughts were pulled back, and he regained his ability to think. The moment he noticed the problem, Chen Luo immediately switched his brain. The brain of the immortal corpse took over and occupied the main consciousness.

Chen Luo only felt his body lighten, and all the discomfort disappeared.

"Look!"

The flower-backed turtle did not notice Chen Luo's abnormality, and continued to talk about his practice results. Since receiving the jade slip thrown by Chen Luo, the flower-backed turtle has been crazy. In addition to basic rest every day, he spends all the rest of his time practicing.

The magical power that originally required an external brain to practice, after hundreds of transformations by him, actually really got started.

At this moment, the flower-backed turtle is holding two small crocodile spirits.

These are the disciples of the demon crocodile, and there are countless in the swamp next to it. On weekdays, the flower-backed turtle consumes these small crocodiles for practice.

The familiar gray-white color surged out from the palm of the flower-backed turtle.

Unlike the 'reverse possession method' released by Chen Luo, the colors in the flower-backed turtle's hands are separated, gray on the left and white on the right. While operating the magical power, the life turtle pattern on his back also lit up.

The three forces intertwined, forming a strange balance.

Buzz! !

The gray and white colors left the palm of the flower-backed turtle, flowed into the turtle shell along the arm, and then circulated around the turtle pattern on his back, and then returned to the arm. However, the positions were reversed, the gray on the left hand turned into pure white, and the pure white on the right hand turned into gray.

Under the control of the flower-backed turtle, the two forces were perfectly integrated into the body of the little crocodile.

The two struggling little crocodiles twitched for a while, and then there was no movement. (End of this chapter)