I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo did not stay in the Qionghua Sect for long. After a brief rest of three days, he left the Tiannan Territory and returned to the Upper Realm.

The flower-backed turtle did not leave with him. After regaining some 'archaeological' experience from Chen Luo, his confidence increased greatly. He was going to go back to seclusion for a while, update his 'Fate Turtle Searching for Dragon Technique', and see if he could figure out a way to crack the tracking of the immortal masters.

Azure Realm.

Chen Luo spent a lot of effort to find this realm where the mysterious old ghost was imprisoned among many realms.

When he entered this realm again, Chen Luo felt a strong sense of death.

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These dead energy are like substance, filling the sky and the earth, leaving this realm without any living beings. There are no green plants on the ground. The exposed ground is all bare black stones, and the sea water is also dark brown. There wasn't even a fish in it.

The sky was also cloudy, and thunder kept surging.

From time to time, arcs of electricity would fly down through the clouds, hitting the rocks on the distant mountain peaks, and a lotus-shaped electric grid would burst out.

"Totally turned into a Jedi."

As soon as Chen Luo landed on the ground, a bolt of thunder struck down from the sky. The twisted thunder arc passed through his body and brought up a large amount of white smoke. This kind of ordinary thunder no longer poses any threat to Chen Luo. After obtaining the brain of Zi Tiangang, the ancestor of the Immortal Clan, Chen Luo's thunder method has become almost perfect. No matter whether it is Yin thunder or Yang thunder, it can't cause harm to him.

Dispersing his consciousness, Chen Luo walked forward for a while.

A descending passage was found at a collapsed mountain col. Almost all the death energy in this realm escapes from this passage.

Pressing his right hand on the stone, the thunder surging around him instantly gathered.

Dozens of thunderbolts struck him, but Chen Luo used his magical power to transfer them to the palm of his hand. The power spread along the stone surface, and the passage that originally seemed to be going down normally turned into a straight-walking cave.

Entering the passage, the familiar cave appears in front of you.

Even though more than 8,000 years have passed, there are still not many changes here. It is still the same as when we last met.

The feet stepped on the black rocky ground, making a clear sound.

Chen Luo used Qiu Qian's brain, and his aura became exactly the same as when Qiu Qian was alive. He walked to the place where he made a deal with the mysterious man eight thousand years ago. At that time, the world of immortality collapsed, and it was here that he completed the deal with the mysterious man.

Dead?

Chen Luo searched around but did not find the familiar figure.

After observing along the stone wall for a moment, Chen Luo took out the shovel from the cave gourd and started digging against the stone wall. Within a moment, Chen Luo dug out an iron chain.

Compared with how it looked eight thousand years ago, the iron locks now look shabby, with rust on the surface, and even the patterns engraved on the chains are damaged.

Chen Luo put the shovel aside, reached out to pick up the chain, and pulled it back hard.

Wow! !

Large pieces of rubble rolled down, and a skinny skeleton was pulled out from the pile of rubble.

This person is the mysterious man who made a deal with Chen Luo eight thousand years ago, and he is also an old friend of Qiu Yu. But judging from his current state, he is most likely dead. The death energy that Chen Luo sensed outside before was all escaping from this body.

"What a shame."

Chen Luo put down the iron chain, stepped forward and put his hand on the other person's head.

No feedback.

"What are you doing."

Under the palm, the skinny mummy opened its eyes. With the sound of the sound, the death energy that escaped from the surroundings flowed back into the dead corpses like a tide. The body that was originally dry and skinny became visibly fuller, and even the gray hair returned to its original state.

The iron chains that bound him around him regained their luster.

The rust on the iron chains deteriorated and dissipated, the half-destroyed formations regained their luster, and the iron chains were straightened again, becoming the familiar scene in the memory.

"I haven't seen you in so many years, let me say hello."

Chen Luo withdrew his hand expressionlessly and took out the incense weapon from the cave gourd.

"This is what we agreed on. See if there are any problems."

Seeing the iron knife in Chen Luo's hand that was full of rust and seemed to be about to break at any time, the mysterious man fell silent for a moment. This kind of broken knife broke when touched, and it was difficult to use it to scrape feet. It was not the 'incense weapon' he wanted at all.

"I thought you forgot"

Sensing the familiar aura of hatred on Chen Luo's body, the mysterious man was silent for a while before speaking.

Eight thousand years!

He never expected that this guy who was suspected of being the reincarnation of a grudge would be able to postpone the transaction to eight thousand years later. That is to say, his body is still bound by the iron rope, otherwise he would have said a few words to express his excitement.

"Chen always keeps his word when doing things, and he never forgets what he promised to others."

Chen Luo now has a question in his mind, why can this sealed old guy be seen again, but the things he buried in the emperor's tomb cannot be dug out.

Is the time and space where Jiegu is located real?

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The mysterious man said nothing. After once again confirming the aura of hatred on Chen Luo's body, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

He has some things to do later, and he must cooperate with his enemies to complete them. There are too few strong people in this world, and those who are above the level of Hedao are even rarer. Apart from those hostile strong people, there are only a few people who can cooperate. He doesn't want to offend Chen Luo, his helper, because of this past thing.

"What method did you use just now? And how did you survive until now."

Chen Luo is ready to take this opportunity to have a good chat with this old guy.

"The art of fake death. As for life span. When you get back your memories before reincarnation, you will naturally understand what's going on." The old man was not in a good mood. After taking the incense and divine weapons sent by Chen Luo, this mood became even worse.

His original plan was to borrow the incense and divine weapons of the holy temple to help him cut off the soul-locking chain on his body. Now the knife is in hand, but it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to use this thing to cut off the soul-locking chain.

But fortunately, he did not put all his hopes on Chen Luo.

After eight thousand years of no contact, he naturally left a backhand for himself. Ding Mao, who was trapped in the secret cave of Qionghua Sect, was the backup plan he left for himself. He also arranged for Ding Mao to be trapped.

Bang!

The incense weapon slashed on the iron chain, and the blade was broken into countless fragments like tofu dregs.

The iron chain was intact.

The mysterious old man threw the handle of the knife aside with a look of disgust.

You shouldn't have any expectations!

"You also used the knife. The deal between us is considered to be reached. I don't know if the secret of the great heavenly tribulation you mentioned before still counts." Chen Luo saw the opportunity and came over. He has never forgotten this matter.

For Chen Luo, the realm of tribulation is not an unattainable realm. It may not take long for him to enter this realm. He must find a way to continue these inheritances that were cut off by the world of immortal cultivation.

It's a pity that he didn't pick up the brain.

Chen Luo's eyes flashed with a trace of regret.

The old monster who can live to this day must know many secrets in his mind, which are urgently needed by Chen Luo. His brain is too old, and many of his concepts and cognitions are different from those in the current world of immortal cultivation. Just like Brother Changqing, when Chen Luo was exploring the foundation-building and pill-forming methods, Brother Changqing actually asked him to find the ninth-level spiritual vein!

This kind of spiritual vein, which is almost a legend in the world of immortal cultivation, he has never seen it in the classics. And Brother Changqing actually thought it was natural, which made Chen Luo not use this brain to think about problems for a long time.

"Your shameless appearance is still exactly the same as it was back then." The mysterious old man glanced at Chen Luo, and the anger that he had suppressed with great difficulty came up again.

His original plan was not like this at all.

If Chen Luo came according to the original agreement, he would not have been trapped here for eight thousand years.

"Don't worry, I'm not you."

After saying that, he sat back in his original position and began to tell Chen Luo the secret of the great calamity.

"This place has an upper limit. If you want to survive the great heavenly tribulation, you must go to a place where cultivators who survive the tribulation are allowed to exist."

"What do you mean?"

"It means literally."

The mysterious old man looked at Chen Luo's expression and smiled.

Finally, he got back a point.

"The world of cultivation you are in now is just a cemetery divided by people, not a real world of cultivation. Everything here is incomplete, such as the immortality method, the pure yang method, the yang thunder, etc."

"Cemetery?"

Chen Luo reacted immediately.

"The cemetery of the Immortal Emperor Changqing." The mysterious old man gave the answer directly.

Chen Luo frowned and pondered, feeling something was wrong.

He had entered the Emperor's Tomb when it was still in the Tiannan Region, and now part of Brother Changqing's brain is still in his body. After coming to the upper realm, Chen Luo paid the most attention to rumors related to the Emperor's Tomb.

Many Dao Sect-level forces in the upper realm knew about the Emperor's Tomb. The most famous thing was that the Baixian Cave sect robbed the tomb, and finally the sect was destroyed and people died.

Since then, the Emperor's Tomb has become a taboo.

No one went to explore it anymore.

The world of immortal cultivation is also separated from the tomb of the emperor. Except for those realms with entrances to the tomb of the emperor, other places are normal worlds. With their own inheritance and immortal methods, the immortal cultivators living here also have their own ways. It is inevitable that it is a bit unreasonable to say that all these areas are the tomb of the emperor, especially the core area where the upper nine sects are located.

"When mortals enclose the cemetery, they will mark out a piece of land. Some of these lands are used to grow green plants, some are used to erect tombstones, and the remaining part is where the dead sleep. But whether it is a tombstone or a place to grow green plants, they are all part of the cemetery."

"What about the upper nine sects?"

"Gravekeeper."

The mysterious old man took out a wooden box from the side and took out a booklet from it.