I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"The power of Hedao realm is a bit unfamiliar."

Sensing the fluctuation coming from the front, the Ancestor of Wanxiang put his hand on the stone wall without changing his expression.

The formation lit up, and a hidden passage appeared on the wall on the right.

"Is it Xue Qingrou, or a bloody old ghost?"

Several enemy faces flashed through his mind. As a casual cultivator, he has offended many people along the way, and there are even more people who want his life. Among these people are some old monsters with profound backgrounds. Therefore, when walking outside, Ancestor Wanxiang rarely uses his true self.

He used the power of the Silkworm Gu to recruit his subordinates one after another.

Most of these people are losers who have no hope of promotion, or are fugitives harboring hatred. This is how Lord Yangji entered his field of vision. After subduing these people, the Wanxiang Ancestor will take away their lives, and then use the life silkworm Gu's ability to "change lives" to "lend" his own cultivation.

In this way, he, a Hedao monk, created the illusion of more than a dozen Hedao monks.

If it were not for the limitation of the life silkworm Gu's growth cycle, he would have wanted to differentiate into more worms and create more strong men, so as to expand the territory of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect and occupy more resources.

"I hope Huang Kun can deal with this person."

Gathering his emotions, the ancestor of Wanxiang walked into the passage. Not long after he entered the passage, the entrance of the passage was like water, and after the ripples, it became calm again. The wall has also returned to its previous appearance, an earthy yellow brick wall with not even a single forbidden word on it.

boom! !

There was another violent collision from above, and then the ground seemed to be set on fire, and a scorching sun rose out of thin air.

The night was as bright as day, and the falling rain evaporated, creating a large amount of water vapor.

The whole area became foggy.

"Weak, too weak!"

In the water vapor, a strange man with nine heads on his head and his whole body on fire stood in the middle of the flames, surrounded by burnt corpses.

The other side.

Ke Zhenbei held a long sword, and rainwater slid down the tip of the sword.

Huang Kun, who had high hopes from the Ancestor of Wanxiang, was half-kneeling in the dirt, gasping for air. Not far from him, several stiff-moving figures stood watching, and further away, at the edge of the mist, hazy shadows loomed.

The black robe stood next to Chen Luo, looking at the Soul-Residing Gu in his hand with gleaming eyes.

Strange Insect Soul-Residing Gu.

Ranked eleventh on the strange insect list, it can parasitize souls and control life and death. The black shadow sent out by the Ancestor of Vientiane was parasitized by the Soul-Residing Gu as soon as it approached this area. The subsequent stiffness felt by the ancestor of Wanxiang was caused by these worms losing themselves but being unable to self-destruct.

"It seems like there really aren't any strong people."

Chen Luo looked through the people in front of him and looked inside the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

Due to the poisonous nature of the scorpion horns, the Wanxiang Immortal Sect was as quiet as midnight at this moment. Except for the second-step monks above the God Transformation realm, everyone else fell into a deep sleep.

"The characteristic of Ming Silkworm Gu is to change lives. As long as the main body is not caught, it can change lives infinitely. What we are seeing now is the cultivation level of 'Yi'. If it is Dacheng's Ming Silkworm Gu, it can also change life span and luck. Even the qualifications were given to 'Yi', and he changed his destiny against the will of heaven." Heipao said immediately.

I have been a Gu cultivator all my life, and I have never fought such a rich battle.

All the strange insects in the world are not simple.

Chen Luo already knew this.

It was precisely because he knew that he wasted so much time dealing with the Ancestor Wanxiang. To deal with a behemoth like the Shangjiu Sect, the more prepared you are, the better.

"This guy is pretty good, don't break his brain."

Chen Luo glanced at Huang Kun, who was kneeling there and gasping for air, and walked towards the inner hall of Wanxiang Immortal Sect without saying a word.

Enter the main hall.

The main hall in the house collapsed, and people lay scattered on the ground. Most of these people were ordinary disciples of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. Under the poison of the scorpion horns, these low-level disciples fell to the ground like leeks. The middle area was scorched black, the traces left after the nine lions wreaked havoc.

Chen Luo stepped on the ruins, glanced at the mountains of spiritual materials in the innermost alchemy room, and said to the few puppets who followed him.

"Clean it up, don't waste it."

The last time he went to Yongye Valley, Chen Luo noticed the resource problem. This time when he came to the Wanxiang Immortal Sect to clean, he would naturally not miss these things. The savings of a medium-sized sect should be enough for him to use for a long time.

Deep in the passage.

Wanxiang Immortal Lord walked to a corner and squeezed out a drop of blood from his index finger.

A circle of light suddenly lit up on the wall.

A small secret room appeared in front of me. This is where Wanxiang Xianmen stores high-level spiritual materials. Many of these top-level spiritual materials cannot be put into storage bags. Just like the spiritual grass in the middle of the cave, it must be connected to the earth to remain active. Once you leave the ground for too long, the spirituality above will be lost immediately. The same goes for the spiritual fire next to it. Once it hits the storage bag, it will burn through the storage space immediately, and even the best storage ring cannot be saved.

These spiritual materials are all treasures collected by Wanxiang Immortal Lord over the years. The Situ family's puppetry technique that he snatched from Lingxu Cave was placed in this place.

"Hopefully it doesn't come to that."

Wanxiang Immortal Lord sat down cross-legged in the middle of the secret room, waiting for Huang Kun's results.

Although there is danger, it is not enough to make Wanxiang Immortal Lord give up everything. If the enemy defeated Huang Kun in a crushing manner, he would definitely turn around and run away without saying a word. But Huang Kun is not dead yet, which means that the enemy is not as strong as he imagined, and it is most likely not the old monsters he offended.

As long as they weren't those people, he would have a way to deal with it.

"Go out and take a look and confirm Huang Kun's condition."

Sensing the feedback from the Silkworm Gu, Venerable Wanxiang suddenly spoke. A ghostly shadow broke away from behind him and slowly merged into the ground.

boom! !

Just a few breaths after the shadow left, a terrifying breath suddenly came in. The hard stone wall shook violently as if it had been hit by an ancient monster. The restrictions in the cave were lit up layer by layer, maintaining the original structure of the cave.

A large amount of debris fell during the collision.

Bang

A dark shadow flew in from the hole and hit the stone wall next to it. The entire cave shook with such exaggerated force that a circular dent was created in the restriction behind it. .

A figure walked in along the damaged opening.

There was a lot of heat coming from the person's body, and nine monster-like heads looked at the Venerable Wanxiang sitting in the middle of the room at the same time.

It is the nine-headed lion puppet.

After this puppet was 'attuned' by Chen Luo, it was filled with an aura of violence. Every time he made a move, everything around him would be burned to rubble. Even the puppet body that carried it couldn't withstand the force and was damaged several times.

"Found you."

Nine heads grinned at the same time, showing strange smiles.

Venerable Wanxiang, who was sitting in the middle of the secret room, felt his heart sink. He subconsciously looked back at the black substance that flew in before.

This is the shadow that separated from him not long ago and possesses two-thirds of his power. Even if he took action personally, he would not be able to get rid of the shadow so quickly. The nine-headed monster in front of him was obviously some kind of evil thing that had never appeared in the world of immortality.

It is very possible that he escaped from the restricted area.

'When did I mess with a forbidden creature? ’

Creatures in the restricted area are the collective name given to monks like Chen Luo who have escaped from the restricted area in the world of immortality. They represent a type of person. There are a total of seven restricted areas in the world of immortality. Let’s not mention the Emperor’s Tomb restricted area for now. People have escaped from the remaining six restricted areas. The most famous force is Yongye Valley.

The owner of Yongye Valley is the evil spirit in the second restricted area. This is a secret that many high-level experts know.

Only half of the shadow on the wall was left.

His body was completely charred and black. The original shadow was not of this color, but was burned into this shape by the evil thing in front of him.

"Why don't you run?"

The nine-headed lion was a little disappointed.

He had previously suppressed and killed all the elders of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect except Huang Kun. The scorching aura that the Wanxiang Immortal Master sensed before was released by him.

"Who are you? There doesn't seem to be any undying hatred between us."

Wanxiang Immortal Lord stood up, his aura surging around his body.

The power from the life silkworm Gu's "life-changing" flowed back into his body like sea water. The originally peaceful aura began to pick up rapidly with the return of strength, but in the blink of an eye it was elevated to the Hedao realm, heading all the way to the middle stage of Hedao.

The nine-headed lion standing at the door was shaken by this force and took a few steps back, and the smile on his face became more and more distorted.

Very strong.

Just be strong!

When exiting the third step, the nine-headed lion laughed ferociously, and the flames on its body suddenly exploded. Two legs stepped on the ground, and cracks appeared in the lower part of the calf. The whole person was like a madman, turning into a hot fireball and crashing towards the Wanxiang Immortal Lord.

boom! !

The two forces exploded on the spot. The fireball lasted for about three seconds, and then exploded with a 'boom'.

The body of the nine-headed lion was like Yang Lei, burning to the extreme and turning into an explosive.

This desperate attack caught Wanxiang Immortal Lord off guard, and half of his body was burnt to black. The hair looked like it had been burned by fire and smelled like it was burnt. The clothes on his body turned into beggar's clothes and were in tatters.

His internal organs and soul also suffered some damage, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"madman!"

Wanxiang Immortal Venerable exhaled a breath of black air, his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

This is not something normal people can do!

I punch you and you punch me back to be a normal person. The lunatic in front of him was different, so he spoke and showed a little more momentum. Normal people should enter the negotiation stage, but this madman just blew himself up.

Sensing the dozens of auras gathering outside, Master Wanxiang immediately activated the teleportation array on the wall without saying a word.

flash of light

There was no movement.

"Are you wondering why it wasn't passed on?"

An old voice sounded nearby, and Venerable Wanxiang was startled. When he turned around, he found an old man standing next to him.

The old man was wearing khaki clothes and holding a dark brick in his hand.

This brick is the base of the teleportation array under his feet.