I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo has been in this era for so long, and the one he has come into contact with the most is the Ancient Sword Sect. From the perspective of the area controlled by the Ancient Sword Sect alone, no danger can be detected.

The immortal cultivators are still fighting for interests.

Resources, status, and skills.

Chen Luo had thought about this problem before, but the immortal cultivation world eight thousand years ago was too big. It is difficult for one person to know the changes in the entire immortal cultivation world.

The appearance of the Taoist surnamed Ge helped him solve this problem perfectly.

"Great evil?"

Chen Luo didn't quite understand.

There are many fierce beasts and demons in the immortal cultivation world, but Chen Luo has never come into contact with anything that can be called great evil. Even the good and evil tree ranked fourth on the alien monster list and the year beast ranked fifth on the alien monster list that he had come into contact with in the Infinite Realm before, they did not reach the level of great evil.

These two alien monsters are strong, but the nature of alien monsters limits them, so that they cannot slaughter all living beings on a large scale and cause great evil celestial phenomena.

"The danger of the sky tilting."

The Taoist surnamed Ge looked at the hexagram in his hand, and he was also a little puzzled.

During this period, he had close contact with Chen Luo and extracted the other's breath to predict, which consumed a lot of life. But even so, he did not calculate any valuable clues. He could only vaguely infer that the change in the world of immortal cultivation was related to this person, but he could not calculate at what level and where the connection started.

This result made Chen Luo silent.

During this period, he was still asking Zi Tianji to collect information about the silent Taoist. Mu Jianyu's revenge was not over. According to the feedback from the message talisman, there was someone behind the cultivator she killed. It seemed that she had offended an elder of the Ancient Sword Sect because of this, and the trouble was getting bigger and bigger.

But these things seemed a little insignificant compared to the "sky-falling disaster" calculated by the Taoist surnamed Ge.

"Can you calculate the source?"

Chen Luo did not want to get involved in this matter. He came here only to break through his cultivation and find the silent Taoist to regain the way of the Qionghua Sect. He will go back in another thirty-nine years, and everything in this time and space will become the past by then.

Become an established fact.

The past cannot be changed, and this is something everyone knows.

"You can't predict it, and you can't escape it."

The Taoist surnamed Ge seemed to see what Chen Luo was thinking. He took back the talisman paper beside him and said to Chen Luo seriously.

"This is the trend of heaven and earth, no one can escape."

He chose to come to Chen Luo because he saw this hexagram. I thought that I could change this result after finding Chen Luo, but now it seems that the "disaster of the sky" has no direct relationship with Chen Luo.

"Instead of running away, it is better to think about how to deal with it. When the sky is falling, you can only survive by going upstream. The invisibility of fate is your biggest advantage, don't waste this advantage."

"Where are you going?"

Chen Luo was not fooled by the old Taoist at all. He was not sure about other people, but the old guy in front of him must have survived. Not only did he survive, he even took advantage of or opportunity to break through his cultivation and reached the mysterious realm of later generations.

Instead of running around the world to avoid danger, it is better to stay with this old guy.

If it doesn't work, he can still withdraw the power of "borrowing the ancient" and go back. But in this way, the Qionghua Sect will never get the Dao, and the Wusheng Taoist may also take this opportunity to achieve the Hedao. Once the other party achieves the Hedao and returns, the pattern of the future may change dramatically. The upper nine sects and all the immortal sects under the immortal clan must respect the Wusheng Valley.

"Follow you."

The Taoist surnamed Ge gave an answer without any hesitation.

This made Chen Luo a little dumbfounded.

Isn't this "oneself and oneself"? His original plan was to follow Ge Xian to get through this disaster and take the opportunity to make a lot of money, but he didn't expect that this old guy had the same idea as him. He took his way in advance!

After leaving the cave, Chen Luo went down the mountain to the market.

After so many days, Zi Tianji finally got news.

The Wusheng Taoist hidden in Huangquan moved, and someone in the Ancient Sword Sect saw his trace in Xuanguang Domain. With him were a group of ghost cultivators from Huangquan. In order to deal with this group of Huangquan ghost cultivators, the Ancient Sword Sect issued a corresponding task within the sect. The people behind the new Five Elements City Lord Le Shang personally rushed over, and Zi Tianji also learned the news when allocating supplies.

"Master, should we rush over directly?"

Zi Tianji changed his face. He came out this time to accept a task of allocating supplies, and his purpose was to meet Chen Luo.

"Send some people to explore the way first, and notify me after confirming the location."

Chen Luo glanced at the direction of Xuanguang Domain and frowned subconsciously.

This location is too close to the place calculated by Ge Xianbu. If it is not handled well in the past, it is easy to meet the big evil.

"Yes."

Zi Tianji did not know what Chen Luo was thinking. Seeing that he had made up his mind, he immediately turned around and left the Panshifang City.     He will be busy for a while. He must find the whereabouts of the silent Taoist before the Ancient Sword Sect takes action. Only in this way can the "Tao" be prevented from falling into the hands of the Ancient Sword Sect.

Watching Zi Tianji's receding back, Chen Luo's index finger kept tapping the table.

The 'Tao' in the hands of the silent Taoist was of great use to him.

If he can obtain this 'Tao', his cultivation will be further improved and his vision will be more perfect. Brother Changqing in the external brain has already helped him plan the path he should take to return to the virtual world. This Tao is directly related to Chen Luo's practice and the accumulation of thousands of years. It cannot be let go no matter what.

As a monk who came from ancient times, Chen Luo could not spend hundreds or thousands of years to realize a 'Tao' like the immortal cultivators of this era. That would be unrealistic and not cost-effective.

"It's still necessary to go there in person, but it's unavoidable to be a little unsafe alone."

With a sudden pause of his index finger, Chen Luo made a decision. His whole body was seen swaying in ripples like a water curtain. After a moment, a figure transformed from the phantom god Gu walked out of the cave, turned into a stream of light and flew away from the place following Zitianji.

The body in the cave also stood up. After packing up the things in the cave, he turned around and walked to the side and knocked gently on the wooden door.

"Senior Ge, I have an opportunity to come to my door."

Xuanguang domain.

The sky was filled with colorful auroras, and the twisted light curtain enveloped the entire area like a veil. The ground is an endless plain, and the soil is covered with silvery plants. These plants are like ivy, with leaves covering the entire earth. The cold wind blows through, bringing up a silvery 'wave'.

Whoosh!

Two streams of light streaked across the sky.

The strong wind blew close to the ground, making the silver leaves on the ground rustle.

The figure flew for about half a day. When the color of the aurora in the sky changed, two figures fell from the sky one after the other.

These two people are Chen Luo and Taoist surnamed Ge.

"I remember this was a river."

Ge Xian landed next to Chen Luo, with silver leaves stepping on his feet. He glanced around suspiciously, feeling something was wrong.

After entering the Xuanguang Realm, a vague aura appeared next to him. No matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the source.

"We will move forward after this burst of mysterious light passes."

Chen Luo raised his head, looked at the distorted light curtain above, and said simply.

His clone had already passed by Zi Tianji, along with dozens of immortal cultivators who were controlled by his external brain. These people who walked in front helped them detect many dangers. Distorted light curtain is one of the most common ones.

These are not recorded in the jade slips of the Ancient Sword Sect.

The real world of cultivating immortals is far from being recorded in words. Places like Xuanguang Realm are changing almost every moment. Simple records will not play any role, but will mislead those who come after you. Therefore, the Ancient Sword Sect did not record these things at all, but simply mentioned them in the mission.

Southeast area of ​​Xuanguang Domain.

In a remote city, the long street is deserted. Large pale yellow shadows emerged from the ground and shuttled through the city. The sound of 'rustling' echoed in the silent air.

This city, which was so prosperous yesterday, has completely turned into ruins today.

Cold corpses lay on the street, mixed with the bluestones on the ground.

"Not found."

A yellow shadow stopped on the roof of a collapsed house, revealing its true appearance.

Ghost cultivator!

These pale yellow shadows are all ghost cultivators from the underworld. They came out this time to find something. For this thing, Huang Quan's senior management assigned a 'level one task', and the reward was Huang Quan's core inheritance.

A large number of strong ghost cultivators were alerted and returned to the ground from the underworld, and began to wreak havoc everywhere.

"It should be in this area."

The silent Taoist is also wearing a light yellow gown. Unlike the ghost cultivator of Huang Quan next to him, he has a "popularity" that no one else has. It was this ray of 'popularity' that gave him a chance to join the Tao. It was because of this that the Lord of Underworld took him under his wing.

Beneath the collapsed ruins.

In a house covered with yellow talismans, a middle-aged monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm and a young girl at the Qi Refining Realm moved their bodies carefully.

The two of them are the only survivors in this city.

The reason they were able to survive from the ghost cultivator was not because they were lucky, but because they were not from this era at all. The older, middle-aged foundation-building monk was none other than Mo Yuanjun, a strong man from Mo Mountain who came from ancient times with Chen Luo. The little girl was Le Qingzhu, one of Chen Luo's few friends.

The two of them were even more unlucky than Mu Jianyu.

When he wakes up, he is a slave controlled by others. Mo Yuanjun is a bit better. He is an adult physically and has the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment Realm. Le Qingzhu can be considered extremely unlucky. The body of a seven or eight-year-old girl was cultivated by an unknown evil cultivator. His cultivation is only at the third level of Qi Refining. This kind of strength was no different from ordinary people in this time and space eight thousand years ago. He couldn't even use magical powers and could not live outside Fangshi for three days. (End of chapter)