I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Who gave you the courage to question me?"

The figure on the throne stood up, and a thick layer of blood mist floated around. The crowds standing around faded away one by one. After the blood mist gathered to a certain extent, it began to become sticky, and the stone walls of the hall turned into blood.

gurgling

The blood pool transformed, and Xue Chen, who was standing in the middle, trembled subconsciously. The feedback from the blood around him was unmistakable. For the Blood Demon Sect monks, no one knew what a blood pool was better than them.

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He knew that the person in front of him was possessed by inner demons, but he still couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

This is the inner demon.

It was like a person who was most afraid of poisonous snakes was thrown into a snake pond. Even if I know it's fake, I still can't help but feel fear in my heart. What Xue Chen fears the most is the origin of the Blood Demon Sect, the ancestor of the Mahayana realm.

"There is no irresolvable hatred between you and me. If you like this Motian Temple, I can give it to you. Now our ancestor is about to return, so if you use this image to scare me, you won't be afraid of being influenced by your ancestor." Are you here? You don’t want to see the methods of Mahayana monks."

Xue Chen suppressed his fear and tried not to look at the blood pool.

He couldn't break the illusion in front of him, so he could only try to communicate.

"Mahayana monk. Hey!"

A voice came from above, and Xue Chen's expression was startled.

Looking sideways, he saw that the figure he was most afraid of had walked up to him at some point, and a hand was quietly resting on his shoulder.

"you"

Xue Chen's body shook, and a strange force came from the shoulder where he was being held down. Vaguely, he seemed to hear the call of his old friend, the cry of his deceased wife, and someone calling his name from behind. So, he subconsciously took a step back.

After taking one step, he felt his body light up, all the restraints disappeared, and the world became bright and beautiful.

Bang!

A dull voice came from the front, and Xuechen looked back. He found that his body was lying on the ground like mud, his breath was cold, and he had been dead for a long time.

"My soul has left my body?"

Xuechen was in a trance, and he raised his head subconsciously. The person who attacked him returned to the throne, but this time, the figure sitting on it was there.

Like an immortal emperor.

‘Immortal Emperor.? ’

The sound faded, and the spirit turned into particles and dispersed. The aura on Xue Chen's body disappeared visibly to the naked eye, and there was no more movement.

‘Contact with the brain waves of a dead person, the damage degree is 97%, do you want to read it? ’

A familiar picture emerged, and Chen Luo collected Xue Chen's brain.

The brain in the middle stage of Hedao is neither strong nor weak. For Chen Luo at this stage, it can only be regarded as the icing on the cake.

In the distance, the old monk of Motian Temple suddenly woke up.

This guy didn't know what he was going through in the inner demon hallucination, and there were still tears on his face. After seeing Chen Luo, the hatred on the old monk's face disappeared, and instead he showed a smile. Then he sat cross-legged and bowed to Chen Luo.

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

After saying these words, he sat down and turned into the mortal world.

A large number of monks in the outer Ferris wheel temple died, and the few survivors were traumatized and had the seeds of inner demons planted in them, making it difficult for them to rise again. This Immortal Cultivation Sect, which was once as famous as the Wanxiang Immortal Sect, has completely become history.

"In the realm of refining gods, the soul is everything."

Chen Luo raised his hand and looked at the ball in his hand.

From the moment he entered Taoism, Chen Luo laid a solid foundation. There were no deviations in every subsequent step of foundation building, elixir formation, and Yuan Ying. When he transformed into a god, he even achieved the "Three Phases", occupying three roads with one person's power, and finally returned to the realm of time and space 8,000 years ago. First, he has achieved his own 'Inner Demonic Way'.

Chen Luo's way is different from everyone else in the Tomb of the Emperor world.

The "Tao" of Corpse Immortal Dao is inheritance, while Chen Luo's "Tao" is creation. In a sense, his "Heart Demon Dao" is not a single "Tao", but more like the meaning of "body image". The combination of the three phases of "Dharma phase".

Within the coverage of 'Tao', Chen Luo can compete with Fa cultivators in martial arts, physical cultivators in combat strength, and sword cultivators. Even if it is the inheritance of Moten Temple that he has never come into contact with, he can use his inner demons to materialize it.

The root of all this is the divine soul!

This is also the main reason why the second level of cultivating immortals is called ‘refining the gods’.

"Five hundred and eighty-nine years left."

Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and the soul flag and corpse-controlling Gu that were responsible for the ending returned to his sleeves, and then transformed into a stream of light and flew in the direction of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

The destruction of the Moten Temple caused great uproar.

Someone found traces of the Blood Demon's magical power on the ruins of Motian Temple, which made the Blood Demon Sect, which was already notorious for its evil reputation, even more arrogant.

More and more remnants of the Blood Demon Sect are emerging in various places.

This force, which had been suppressed by thousands of immortal cultivators and had almost disappeared, suddenly gained the momentum to sweep the world. The most famous among them are the Twelve Blood God Sons of the Mahayana Blood Demon. These twelve Blood God Sons are all old demons in the Tribulation Realm, and they will cause huge seas of blood wherever they go.

Not only the human race, but also several surrounding ethnic groups were affected, among which the winged human race was the most affected. The Mahayana ancestors of the Winged Human Race were all injured by the Blood Demon Patriarch, and now the entire clan is in a defensive state.

Soon after.

News about Motian Temple spread, and someone found the token of the dead Blood Demon Sect disciple in the ruins of Motian Temple. At this time, everyone discovered that it was not the Son of Blood God who massacred Motian Temple, but the monks of Motian Temple who killed the Blood Demon. This news brought the reputation of Moten Temple, which had already attracted much attention, to its peak. It was pushed out by countless people in the dark and became the number one force against the Blood Demon. Countless people cheered for it.

It wasn't until half a month later that a Blood God Son who had transcended the Tribulation Realm descended over the Motian Temple.

The aura of overcoming the tribulation overwhelmed the world, and all the noisy sounds stopped abruptly.

This Son of Blood God searched the sky above Motian Temple for half a day, and abducted the last few survivors of Motian Temple in an open and fair manner. During the whole process, no one came to help, and no one from those monks who clamored to 'slay demons' showed up.

"This is the news that has been circulating outside recently."

Elder Tang Hai carefully sent over the recently collected information.

He had heard the news about Motian Temple for a long time. Compared to the rumors flying around outside, Tang Hai knew it much better. He knew that the destruction of Motian Temple was related to his ancestor. If it were another sect, this kind of thing would have been known to the world for a long time, but Wanxiang Xianmen was different.

Most of the people in this sect were transformed into puppets by Chen Luo, and the remaining living people also had the worms of the Yiming Gu. The methods left by the ancestor of Wanxiang were inherited by Chen Luo. This is also the reason why Chen Luo is willing to stay at Wanxiang Immortal Sect instead of going to Yongye Valley.

Compared to the ignorant Valley Master, he believed in the power he controlled more.

Chen Luo sat cross-legged above, opened his eyes and glanced at the jade slip flying over, and nodded with satisfaction.

This Tang Hai may be a little inferior in terms of strength, but his ability to observe people's emotions is very outstanding. Chen Luo left him on the mountain just because he wanted him to help him deal with these trivial matters.

"Several aristocratic families who were secretly planning our Wanxiang Immortal Sect have also received the punishment they deserve." Upon seeing this, Tang Hai immediately reported on what he had done recently.

What happened at Moten Temple was not done by a single company.

There were more than a dozen forces that cooperated with Motian Temple in planning the Vientiane Immortal Sect. After the destruction of Motian Temple, all these family forces that contributed to the flames were liquidated.

"Well handled."

Chen Luo glanced at it casually and didn't look at it again. He didn't pay attention to this kind of trivial matter from beginning to end. In other words, in order to please his ancestor, these people below took the initiative to help him clean up the mess. But no matter what, you are doing things for yourself. As a superior, you still have to express your attitude.

"It is an honor for me to serve my ancestor." Tang Hai smiled flatteringly.

He has performed well recently and his status within the sect has increased rapidly. The acting head who was captured by Moten Temple last time died in a pool of blood, and no bones were found. Now that the position of acting leader is vacant, Tang Hai feels that this is a good opportunity for him to perform.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a stream of light flew in from outside.

Chen Luo made a move with one hand, and saw that the stream of light quickly slowed down, and finally turned into a paper crane and landed in his palm. This paper crane is folded out of black talisman paper, with a circle of golden edges drawn on the wings, and a dark gold word "night" in the middle.

Paper cranes in Evernight Valley.

Chen Luo glanced at the token at his waist and sensed the fluctuating aura on it. He stood up and swatted away Tang Hai who wanted to get closer to him, then walked out of the hall and flew out.

The location of Wanxiang Xianmen is very remote.

Except for the area where the mountain gate is located, there is an endless stretch of mountains outside. The mountain road below is so rugged that it is impossible for ordinary people to cross it. Only cultivators who have entered the Tao can cross the mountains and come here.

Not long after flying out of the sect, Chen Luo saw a person on a bare barren mountain.

A fat man in black clothes was sitting on a big rock on the edge of the mountain, roasting a wild rabbit that he had brought from nowhere.

Sensing the smell coming from the sky, the fat man immediately put down the roasted hare in his hand and said hello with a smile on his face.

"Brother Chen, you are finally here."

"Li Chengdao in the fourth penalty area?"

After Chen Luo landed, he sensed the aura of the person coming. The breath was obscure, and I couldn't see through it for a while. This person is none other than Li Chengdao, the comrade introduced to Chen Luo by the Master of Yongye Valley, the ‘foreign demon’ who escaped from the fourth restricted area.

‘The early days of Hedao. ’

‘It is suspected to be the technique of Concentrating Mind and Concentrating Breath. ’

‘Clothes are a magic weapon. ’

‘The strong qi and blood may be due to the physical cultivation route’

A dozen thoughts suddenly popped up in the external brain. These brains were sensitive to breath during their lifetimes. Although Li Chengdao's hiding techniques were subtle, there were always people who could see through them. It just so happened that there were a dozen or so people in Chen Luo who could see through.

"I heard from the Valley Master that a new Taoist friend has arrived in our valley, and he came from the first restricted area. I rushed over as soon as I came back. Now I have met the deity."

Li Chengdao smiled very happily, and his smile from the heart would make people put down their guard against him. (End of chapter)