I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

wilderness.

Ancient burial place.

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are flying.

"There are no opportunities to become immortals in this world. All they are are disasters for all living beings."

Ge Xian stretched out his hand to wipe away the dust on the surface of the stone tablet, but unfortunately, the words on the stone tablet had long been weathered, and it was no longer possible to identify the specific content on it.

Different from the image at the Emperor's Tomb, Ge Xian now looks even more enigmatic, and his robe has also changed from the original navy blue to pure white. His whole person looks like a fairy, just like Linchen. True fairy.

"Then what did you come here to find?"

"Find the way."

In the empty wilderness, Ge Xian was talking to himself, as if there was an invisible person following behind him.

"The Road Back to Fairyland"

When his hand crossed a text, his fingertips suddenly lit up with a layer of light.

Kaka

A layer of black energy seeped out from the writing. It was only the size of a thread at first, but soon spread to the entire stone tablet, and then quickly spread to the surrounding areas. In the cemetery, a similar aura wafted out from the surfaces of all the weathered stone tablets.

"Can that place be called a fairyland?"

"Wherever there are immortals, they are naturally the world of immortals."

After gathering his breath, Ge Xian stood up, turned around and walked towards where he came from.

Those traitors outside will definitely be unable to bear the smell of these familiar scents.

"What you said is really strange. Have you found it?"

"Soon."

Ge Xian said as he walked, the aura on his body quietly changed. When he walked out of the cemetery, the aura escaping around him gradually weakened, and finally he transformed into an ordinary monk, and his robes turned white and gray.

The cold wind blew by, and the whole person disappeared like a leaf.

After a while, several streams of light flew down.

"Gone again!"

Yu Yan angrily slashed her sword, and the sword energy turned into light and swept across the distant ridge. Just hearing a "boom" explosion, the mountain was cut in half, and the gravel scattered like raindrops.

"A demon with fairy spirit is definitely not that easy to catch."

Behind Yu Yan, a man with long hair and a sword on his back said with an indifferent expression. This person is the second-generation disciple of Chunyang Immortal Sect. His status in the sect is the same as that of Yuyan, and he is the descendant of his ancestor.

For ten thousand years, the Ancient Sword Sect and the Chunyang Immortal Sect have jointly guarded it. If something goes wrong in the emperor's tomb, both of them will be responsible.

"Keep chasing."

After venting her anger, Yu Yan took out the magic weapon again, determined the direction, and then turned into a stream of light and chased in the direction pointed by the magic weapon. After chasing for several years, they didn't even see what the evil spirit looked like. This feeling was really too frustrating. The Chunyang Immortal Sect disciple had long been accustomed to this kind of result, but he didn't react much. When he saw Yuyan leaving, he quickly turned into light and followed her.

Neither of them noticed that shortly after the two of them left, a layer of fog began to form in the cemetery behind them. This layer of fog seemed to have a life of its own. After covering the entire cemetery, it waited for a while. After Yu Yan and the Chunyang Immortal Sect disciples left, it slowly spread outside.

The whole process was silent

"Two thousand seven hundred species."

Vientiane Immortal Sect, Chen Luo opened his eyes.

Light like stars flashed in his pupils. The divine soul's aura spread outward in circles, and the realm that had reached the critical point changed again.

Late stage of Hedao!

This secret technique created by the Black Snake Demon Saint is extremely powerful. After being transformed by Brother Changqing, the soul-enhancing effect has reached a new level. Most of the power of the soul previously accumulated in Chen Luo's body was digested in just a few years and transformed into his own strength, allowing him to cross two small realms in a row and reach the late stage of Hedao.

After reaching this step, the coverage area of ​​Chen Luo's 'Tao' became wider, and the twisted 'inner demon' became more real.

"Ancestor, there is news."

Elder Tang Hai walked in quickly from the outside. After seeing Chen Luo who was practicing clearly, his voice immediately became quieter, and he quietly stepped aside and waited quietly.

"explain."

Chen Luo opened his eyes and asked directly.

After the last incident at Motian Temple, Chen Luo promoted Tang Hai to acting head. Now he is responsible for all affairs of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect. As a reward, Chen Luo used the method he used to improve the corpse-controlling Gu to instill evil energy into Tang Hai, helping him improve to two minor realms. Later, the life-changing Gu insect on him was upgraded to a higher level, allowing him to control the lower-level 'life-changing Gu' to a certain extent.

With these powers, Tang Hai was able to do things more and more smoothly.

Elder Tang has become a thing of the past, and now he is the head of Tang.

"There is a sect in the south that specializes in refining corpses, called the Demon Corpse Sect. Like us, they are both medium-sized sects."

Before Chen Luo went into seclusion, he gave Tang Hai a task to find the sect related to corpse refining. See if he can reach a cooperation with the other party and buy the corpse of the immortal cultivator, so that he can save the time of digging the grave.

Originally, Chen Luo didn't have high hopes. He didn't expect Tang Hai to be so capable and find a qualified sect so quickly.

"The other party did not reject our proposal, but they added a condition. They hoped that the ancestor could personally come forward to help them solve the blood demon disaster. To show their sincerity, they gave us three hundred demon corpses, all of which were refined. Yes, just bring it and use it.”

After speaking, Tang Hai took out the storage bag in his hand.

Chen Luo scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, confirmed the quality of the demon corpse inside, and nodded with satisfaction.

Good quality, all in the Jindan realm.

"Okay."

Sooner or later, he will have to deal with the troublesome Blood Demon.

The Demon Corpse Sect also knows how to be polite, and did not say anything hard and fast, such as contracts. They just expressed the intention of forming an alliance. They must have mentioned similar cooperation conditions to many sects, as a kind of insurance.

"Then I will go and negotiate with them, and ask them to send more Demon Corpses."

Tang Hai stood up immediately. For Tang Hai now, the ancestor is his opportunity. As long as he holds on to the ancestor's thigh, no one can shake his position in the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

Blood Moon.

The Demon Corpse Sect was silent, and the mountain road square was full of corpses. The cold wind blew, and the red light reflected on the corpses. The dark crows stood on the branches and made a "caaa" sound.

The blood water like a stream flowed along the ground and slowly gathered to a point.

A bloody figure stood up from the blood water.

"The remnants of the Blood Demon Sect?"

A figure appeared in the air. The man was wearing a moonlit robe and white jade boots. From below, it was like standing in the center of the blood moon, with cold eyes looking down at the ground. An invisible sense of oppression enveloped the entire area, slowing down the flow of blood on the ground.

In the correct version!

"The hypocrite of the immortal race."

The figure in the blood condensed his facial features, looked up, and the blood-stained clothes on his body moved automatically.

"You crossed the line."

"Did you draw the 'line'?"

The two forces collided with each other.

The half-destroyed Demon Corpse Gate was razed to the ground on the spot under the collision of this breath. The circular air wave exploded, and the two figures collided fiercely.

When Tang Hai came to the Demon Corpse Gate again, he was stunned.

'Where is the Demon Corpse Gate? ’

The prosperous Demon Corpse Sect seemed to have been wiped out at this moment. The sect’s headquarters disappeared, leaving only a bottomless pit in its place. There were still two extremely terrifying auras in the air. Just sensing the aftermath made Tang Hai feel afraid.

‘A battle between powerful people? How can I explain this to my ancestors! ’

Just now, we reached a cooperation with the Demon Corpse Sect. Before we could purchase the Demon Corpse business, the other sect was gone. This bizarre experience made Tang Hai smell the breath of danger. He did not dare to stay in this place for long. He picked up a stone with the breath on the spot, and then turned into a stream of light and fled in the direction of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect.

Tang Hai was very fast. It only took him half a day to fly back.

As soon as he returned to the sect, he heard several similar news. The most disturbing one was the news sent back by an outer disciple.

The Immortal Clan came to the world.

The clan that was more mysterious than the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans suddenly descended from the cave. With the arrival of the immortals, the blood demon, which had already begun to wreak havoc, became even more unscrupulous, and the scope of slaughter expanded several times at once.

In less than three days, no less than a hundred sects were destroyed.

The surging blood was taken away by the twelve blood gods and became the reserve power of the blood demon ancestor. The weak balance between the ten thousand races was completely broken.

No one knew why the blood demon would confront the immortals.

In the next few days, Yongye Valley and the underworld were successively killed, followed by the nine clans of the tomb. In the middle, there were also peak clans such as the Winged People, the Duobao Clan, and the White Deer Clan. The forces of all parties seemed to be provoked by something and started a melee.

Bang bang bang

People were like rain.

The disaster came faster than expected.

A blood shadow appeared in the market of Wanxiang Xianmen. From the moment this blood shadow appeared, it started a crazy slaughter mode. The more people died, the stronger the blood energy on his body. But in a moment, the blood of those dead monks was gathered together by the blood shadow, and transformed into a human figure.

"How dare you make trouble in the market of my Wanxiang Xianmen, die!"

The elder guarding the market shouted angrily, and instantly flew down from the highest building in the market. The power of the Yiming Guzi worm surged, and in just a blink of an eye, the elder's aura was raised to the initial stage of Hedao.

The blood shadow raised his head, and he stretched out his right hand and grabbed the void.

A circle of dark red blood mist spread.

"Forbidden spirit."

The center of the blood mist exploded, and the face of the Wanxiang Xianmen elder who was in the air changed, and he clearly felt the loss of his own power.

This is the power of the 'Tao'.

The elder in the air changed his face, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but it was too late. The exploding blood was like a spider web, grabbing the monk flying in the air into his hand.

The blood and qi rotated, pouring into the blood shadow's arm like a whirlpool.

The imposing elder of the Wanxiang Immortal Sect was sucked into a dried corpse by the blood shadow before he could even finish his words.

Bang!

The dried corpse fell to the ground, and a black "sub-worm" crawled out from the heart of the dried corpse.

It was the sub-worm of the Yiming Gu.

Pah!

The blood shadow stepped down, and the meat paste splashed in a circle, leaving a radial pattern on the spot.