I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Where are the others? There are still five deputy valley masters and a group of elders in the Wusheng Valley."

"They are all dead."

Chen Luo interrupted Mo Shanjun. He didn't want to have any connection with the Moshan force. He didn't have the strength before, but now there is no need.

"I said too much."

Mo Shanjun smiled bitterly and understood what Chen Luo meant instantly.

He originally wanted to invite Chen Luo to Moshan. With Chen Luo's strength in the Hedao realm, he only needed to go back with them to help them solve many problems.

It's a pity that this idea was extinguished as soon as it came up. Chen Luo was not interested in their Moshan at all. If it weren't for the friendship of his apprentice Le Qingzhu, Chen Luo might not even talk to him.

"I will come to you when I can't make it in Moshan in the future."

Le Qingzhu was more open-minded than her master, and even joked with Chen Luo with a smile.

"Okay, I will accept you as my personal disciple at that time."

Chen Luo also said with a smile.

"It's a deal!"

Le Qingzhu's eyes lit up. This was a promise from a Hedao cultivator. As a disciple of Dao Sect, Le Qingzhu knew the weight of Hedao cultivators better than anyone else. It can be said that with Chen Luo's words, when she walks outside in the future, as long as she doesn't meet the kind of carefree casual cultivators, other people will more or less give her some face.

This is the influence of Hedao cultivators.

The world's number one cultivator in the open!

When Chen Luo becomes famous, this sentence will be a golden ticket to avoid death.

After sending Le Qingzhu and his apprentice away, Chen Luo raised his hand to take away the Feng Jue formation below. The sixth-level formation can be seen through at a glance for Chen Luo now. Huang He Taoist and Zhu Chang and others in the external brain have been studying this formation for a long time. Just a thought, the formation flags buried by Wusheng Taoist around were taken up by him.

The formation arranged by non-formation masters can be said to be full of flaws in the eyes of such specialized formation masters.

Boom.

The dark clouds shook and slowly retreated. The oval 'Tao' suspended in the sky was collected by Chen Luo into the cave gourd. The Silent Taoist is worthy of being his great benefactor. He gave him so many gifts as soon as they met. In the future, he must find more opponents for him in the soul flag so that he won't be lonely.

"The clouds have been cleared and the sun has come."

The purple light faded, and the pure sunlight fell. Zi Tianji couldn't help but sigh, while Mu Jianyu didn't say a word the whole time. After Chen Luo broke the formation blockade, she was the first to rush down.

Seeing this, Zi Tianji hurried in.

Chen Luo was the last one to go down. The moment the formation was broken, he had already sensed the location of his physical body.

"The formation is gone!"

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of the disciples of the Qionghua Sect on the mountain. In the more than 20 years since the Silent Taoist blocked the mountain gate, many people have tried to break through the formation, but no one succeeded. Even the head of the sect, Chi Wanjian, failed to break the formation and was plotted against by the Silent Taoist in the formation. His injuries have not recovered until now.

Gu He and Tai Ling also tried. Although they were not injured, they failed.

They have been trying to find a way to break the formation that they thought they would have to wait until Tai Ling's cultivation level recovered to its peak before the four of them could break it together. But now it disappeared by itself.

"I did it."

In the hall, Chen Luo suddenly smiled.

Tai Ling and Chi Wanjian, who were sitting opposite, were stunned for a moment, but soon they came back to their senses.

"Is your soul back?"

When Chen Luo borrowed the ancients, he copied a brain for his body and asked him to help deal with the affairs of the Qionghua Sect. For more than 20 years, the Qionghua Sect was banned by the Silent Taoist, and the body has been dealing with it together with Gu He and the other three. The Silent Taoist who sealed the sect may not have thought that someone could be alive and kicking outside when he was "borrowing the ancients".

Buzz!

A stream of light flashed.

Chen Luo's soul body appeared in the hall. As soon as he appeared, his aura attracted everyone's attention.

Hedao Realm!

Chen Luo did not hide his aura, so all the people in the hall could sense it.

"Hehedao?!"

Chi Wanjian stood up from his position and looked at Chen Luo in shock. Tai Ling beside him also showed the same expression, only Gu He had a calm face. When he saw Chen Luo coming back, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

"Uncle Master."

Chen Luo said to Gu He above.

"It's good that you're back."

Gu He nodded and said. There was not much nonsense in the communication between the uncle and nephew, and two simple sentences were enough.

The physical body walked to the center of the hall, and Chen Luo took a feint.

The translucent soul body slowly merged, and the overflowing power was gradually withdrawn. The power belonging to the Hedao Realm began to feed back to the physical body, increasing the strength of the physical body. Similarly, the memory of the physical body's cultivation over the past few decades also flowed back to the soul.

The two forces formed a circle, and after circulating in the body for a few breaths, they slowly calmed down.

When Chen Luo opened his eyes again, a pressure from a Hedao cultivator emanated from him. The state after the union of soul and flesh was stronger than before, and the feeling of the people in the hall became clearer and clearer.

"Does Borrowing Ancient Really Have Such Good Effects?" Tai Ling was a little jealous.

When he heard about Borrowing Ancient before, he had no interest, but now that a Hedao cultivator like Chen Luo appeared in front of him, the impact he brought was imaginable.

"It's not that Borrowing Ancient is good, but that the effect of the master's Borrowing Ancient is good."

Zi Tianji, who had completed the union of soul and flesh, also appeared in the hall.

This time he got a good harvest from borrowing ancient things. Chen Luo passed on a secret technique to him. It won't be long before his original cultivation level will be integrated with that of his soul, pushing his realm to the middle stage of returning to the void.

"You don't know the tragic experience of those two people in Mo Shan."

Seeing the eyes of Tai Ling, Chi Wan Jian and others looking at him, Zi Tianji immediately spoke about the experience of Mo Shanjun and Le Qingzhu.

Borrowing ancient things to become a servant of demon cultivators, he fought wits and courage with others as soon as he opened his eyes.

In the end, he won with great difficulty, but before he could get any harvest, he was involved in the battle of high-level cultivators and died in a daze. In addition to wasting a lot of resources, the whole process did not get any benefits. If Chen Luo hadn't given them some secret techniques, it would be unknown when these two people would be able to earn back the consumption of borrowing ancient things.

"Since it is so difficult, how did Junior Brother Chen break through?"

Tai Ling couldn't help but say.

He knew Chen Luo when he was in Tiannan Region, and it can be said that he watched Chen Luo improve step by step. Gu He's nephew seemed to have turned on a cheat. Every time they met, his cultivation level jumped up a few levels. Now he had directly jumped to the Hedao realm.

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he was a little bit unbelievable.

This guy's cultivation speed was too fast! The most important thing was that he was not a reincarnated person and had no accumulation from his previous life. At least so far, Tai Ling had not seen Chen Luo go to any place to collect his accumulation from his previous life.

'It can't be collecting other people's accumulation, right? '

The strange thought flashed through Tai Ling's mind, but he quickly ignored it. This absurd idea was unrealistic at first glance.

Chen Luo, who had recovered, took out the 'Tao' of the Qionghua Sect and put it back on the giant sword of the sect.

The unique Dao rhyme of sword cultivation spread out, and the translucent streamer enveloped the entire sect. On this day, all the sword cultivators of the Qionghua Sect felt the changes in the sect.

This was a treatment that only disciples of the Dao Sect could enjoy.

After that, Chen Luo discussed the problem of the Silent Valley with Gu He and the others. That night, the head of the sect Chi Wanjian led a group of disciples and flew towards the direction of Wusheng Valley. Without Wusheng Taoist and the five deputy valley masters, Wusheng Valley was like a piece of fish on the chopping board, and Chi Wanjian alone was enough to suppress the entire sect.

Now the Qionghua Sect is in a state of disrepair and needs resources.

With this round of support from Wusheng Valley, the Qionghua Sect will definitely be able to complete the accumulation in the shortest time and restore its former glory.

But these trivial matters have nothing to do with Chen Luo. After the unity of soul and flesh, there are still many places that need to be improved, and the most important one is the "three phases" of the law seed. When "borrowing from the ancients" before, Chen Luo separated the body and the law. Now that the soul and flesh are united, the separated parts naturally need to be re-integrated.

In the secret room.

Chen Luo pinched the seal with one hand, and the spiritual fire in his hand suddenly rose, wrapping the entire alchemy furnace inside.

After ten breaths, a strong fragrance of alchemy escaped from the furnace.

"Open!"

The seal flew out and was printed on the alchemy furnace.

The alchemy furnace, which was originally beating, quickly calmed down after the incantation was integrated. The lid on the top of the furnace opened with a "clang", and a vermilion pill flew out of it. After spinning in the air, it fell into Chen Luo's hands.

The pill became a top-grade pill.

This pill was exactly the pill that the Jiaolong King asked him to refine eight thousand years ago.

After countless failed experiences, Chen Luo finally mastered the refining method of this pill and refined a top-grade pill. The only regret is that the Jiaolong King can't eat it. Chen Luo plans to wait for a chance later and go to the demon tribe again. See if he can dig out the brain of the Jiaolong brother.

He is a person who values ​​promises the most and can't bear to see his brothers disappointed.

"The pill that condenses the Jiaolong bloodline is just right to help me improve the strength of my physical body."

The soul broke through the Hedao realm, but the physical body was half a step away. After the unity of spirit and flesh, Chen Luo has been trying to find a solution recently, and the Jiaolong Pill is the solution he thought of.

The pill melted as soon as it entered the stomach.

A warm current flows along the heart veins and flows through the whole body.

The bones in the body make a crackling sound, as if they are growing. But soon this growth momentum is suppressed and begins to compress inward. Severe pain spreads throughout the body, and the jade bones that have been condensed countless times are broken inch by inch, and then condensed again.

Over and over again.

When it comes to the ninth transformation, Chen Luo only feels his body sink, and a hint of light gold appears on the jade bones.

Opening his eyes, a pressure similar to that of the dragon clan emanates from his body.

The hidden danger left by the separation of soul and flesh is completely solved.

"The effect is good."

Chen Luo exhaled a breath of turbid air, he raised his hand and moved his arm, and a layer of light golden light flashed on the surface of his skin.

Crack!

The stone bricks full of prohibitions next to him cracked, and even the surrounding array patterns dimmed a large area. (End of this chapter)