I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Chen Luo was wearing a bright red No. 1 Scholar robe and sitting on a big rock. Ahead is a long bluestone street with people coming and going. In front of him was a mat, with a cold corpse lying on it.

"This person should be your first wife."

The ancestor of Wanxiang stood nearby and said with a look of gloating.

"I went out to take the exam and got my name on the gold medal list. As a result, my wife fell ill and died at home. Lovers can't get married, only regret."

Old Taoist Huang He was twirling his beard beside him, with a strange smile on his face.

The look on Chen Luo's face was also a little strange. Compared with the 'life' he had arranged, the methods of the Yi Ren Ancestor were obviously far behind. This kind of rigid arrangement gave him the feeling of being on the outside watching a show, not to mention the feeling of 'regret'.

"Find a way to break this magic first. That old guy should have entered 'reincarnation' just like me."

Chen Luo remembered the last moment when he was pulled into 'reincarnation' and called upon the Evergreen Immortal Emperor's brain. According to Brother Changqing's habit, most of the ancestors of Yi Ren were possessed by immortal magic and entered 'reincarnation' like him. There may be some differences in mental methods and formulas, but the results are definitely the same.

"Lu Sheng! You beast has the nerve to come back!!"

A voice came from the end of the street, and a young man wearing a Confucian shirt glared at Chen Luo. When he saw the body on the mat, he rushed over like crazy.

"You even refused to buy a coffin for A-Lian, are you still a human being?! Do you know how much A-Lian suffered for you? You are now successful and famous."

Chen Luo ignored this man's roar.

His eyes fell on the opposite side of the street, where there was a dead tree about one meter high. The ancestor of Yiren arranged a 'hundred-life' reincarnation for Chen Luo. Chen Luo didn't have so much time to waste here, so he was going to be direct, break the origin, and break the law.

'origin. ’

An idea rang in Chen Luo's mind.

There are more than 2,700 brains, and there are always a few geniuses in them. ‘Reincarnation Magic’ sounds very powerful, but in fact it is not the real reincarnation, nor is it the real world.

Everything here is created by 'people'.

The ancestor of Yiren is the source of "reincarnation for hundreds of generations", and everything in "reincarnation" is based on his cognition and memory. This kind of power is like the bricks and tiles of a house, which are put together by the "fairy spirit" to splice a false world on the "original foundation".

What Chen Luo has to do is to find these source bricks and 'dig' them out of the house. When the 'house' loses balance, the 'reincarnation' will naturally be broken.

The 'Inner Demon Reincarnation Technique' used by Chen Luo has a similar principle.

All the scenes experienced by Yi Ren Ancestor were experienced by Chen Luo or his brain. As long as the Yiren Ancestor can find the 'source' of these brains, he can successfully break through the 'Inner Demon Reincarnation Technique' and regain the initiative.

"Cut it."

Chen Luo quickly walked to the Origin Tree, grabbed a knife and chopped it down hard.

Boom! !

There was a muffled sound and the tree shook.

A shrill scream came from the wound in the tree, black blood sprayed out, and a force similar to the soul wave sputtered out from inside. The moment it touched the blood, the whole world seemed to slow down. .

The yelling young man was still running in this direction, but his movements became extremely slow and his voice became extremely low, as weird as the sound of an old tape.

‘Repent of the past, Lao Yiren’s own past’

Zhao Qi, the Corpse Execution Immortal, found a divine thought from its origin and understood what this so-called ‘reincarnation’ was all about. Fairy spirit energy is a higher level of power. It can turn things that do not exist or cannot be seen with the naked eye into reality.

Such as a thought, a dream.

The 'reincarnation' that Chen Luo is experiencing now is what the ancestor of Yiren has experienced, but he used his magical power to transform it into a scene similar to that of the human race.

"I just need to defeat this 'thought' that originally belonged to the old wingman and replace it with my own 'thought', and this 'reincarnation' will be self-defeating."

Chen Luo's brain was running at high speed.

More than 2,000 ideas with nearly 10,000 brains were born in an instant, and then went through layers of screening and summary, and finally converged to him and turned into a real and feasible plan.

He raised his right hand and placed his index finger precisely on the wound of the dead tree.

A drop of blood seeped down his fingertips.

In an instant, a circle of gray-white power centered on the dead tree, forming a corrugated spherical light curtain, spreading in all directions.

‘Brother, if you hadn’t believed in the thief, how could my little sister have died? ’

‘Master, something happened to you! The snitch was your daughter’

One after another 'reincarnation' appeared, and the aura on Chen Luo's body also changed again and again. More than two thousand external brains are like masters of solving puzzles. The 'life experience' of the Yiren ancestors is like a child's enlightenment question in front of these brains, being wiped out before it is formed.

Every time 'reincarnation' is solved, the dead tree will grow a little taller.

After a hundred 'reincarnations', the 'regret' tree, which was originally only over one meter tall, quickly merged with Chen Luo's aura. Dense branches sprouted from the tree body, and the main pole began to grow rapidly. But in the blink of an eye, it turned into a towering tree.

The street outside seemed to fade away like dust, and the angry young man and the unknown female corpse on the ground were all frozen in place.

The color fades.

The dust-like particles drifted away, and the ‘reincarnation’ disappeared with them, leaving only a tree.

When the tree was fully grown, the scene outside was frozen again.

The picture reversed.

A brand new ‘reincarnation’ appeared.

Familiar streets, the past in memory.

But this time, the source of power became Chen Luo.

“Be smart and perform well. Try to coax Liu Lao’s precious daughter home and give birth to a bunch of big fat boys. Uncle San has thought of names for you. The eldest is called Chen Dagou and the second is Chen Ergou.” Uncle San carried two kilograms of bacon and walked in front, not forgetting to remind him.

The face that had been blurred in memory became clear again.

"Can you change two sentences? I have heard these words more than 20 times! Also, what about Dagou and Ergou, what a shitty name."

"What do you know! Cheap names make them easy to raise."

"No, I don't agree."

The voice came from behind, and a shadow similar to a mirror passed through Chen Luo's body, following the back of the third uncle in front, and walked towards the sunset, that is Liu Laohan's home.

This is Chen Luo when he just entered the city.

Help Chen Luo find a wife and expand the old Chen family. It was Chen Laosan's greatest wish before his death, but it was a pity that this wish was not fulfilled in the end.

The immortal way is ruthless.

Compared to the immortal cultivators, the life span of mortals is too short. Such a short life is destined to have many regrets.

Chen Luo stood in place, watching the uncle and nephew who were constantly walking away.

A smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's time to wake up."

Mumbling in his heart, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and tapped lightly.

Click!

The ‘Reincarnation Immortal Art’, whose ownership had been changed, shattered like a mirror under this finger. The cold wind blew, and Chen Luo reappeared in the outside world.

The killer magic of the Winged Man Patriarch was broken by Chen Luo in just a moment.

The Heart Demon Reincarnation.

The hands of the Winged Man Patriarch were covered with blood.

The black blood kept dripping along his five fingers. Not far in front of him, there were corpses lying all over the ground, and even the big yellow dog was not spared. Behind him, the faces of Yi Linghui and Tieke were all happy, that was the joy of ‘revenge’.

“It’s not.”

The Winged Man Patriarch looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him, his face solemn.

The Winged Man Patriarch, who had practiced the ‘Reincarnation Immortal Art’, knew the weakness of this magic better than anyone else. After he found out that he was hit by the ‘Reincarnation Immortal Art’, he immediately looked for the ‘source’ here. After that, whether it was saving Tieke or Yi Linghui, it was all done by the Winged Man Patriarch in the process of looking for the ‘source’.

According to his own experience, he successfully found the 'source' among these villagers.

But after killing people, the 'origin' that could be reversed did not appear.

"Why is it wrong? Where would a cultivator who mainly practices 'corpse transformation' hide the 'origin'?" Throwing the corpse in his hand aside, the ancestor of Yi Ren was particularly irritated.

He felt that the situation was developing in a bad direction, but he had no way to stop it.

If he had known that this human race was so difficult to deal with, he would not have been so confident to come alone.

"Could it be that it is not the corpse transformation?"

Tie Ke, who had calmed down, stood by and asked carefully. Yi Linghui also felt that the man did not look like the corpse immortal. When they rushed over before, they did not sense any breath of the corpse immortal.

"My sense will not be wrong."

The ancestor of Yi Ren was very confident in his judgment.

When Chen Luo refined the immortal spirit before, the breath he used was the 'corpse transformation'.

Supernatural powers can deceive people, but the 'spiritual breath' will not.

For cultivators who have crossed the threshold between immortals and mortals, the means of judging a person is the induction of the soul. This is why it is difficult for illusions below the Tribulation Realm to deceive the founders of the great sects. Because they are no longer "mortals with flesh and blood", they can see through the changes in appearance at a glance.

"That means there is something wrong with these corpses."

Yi Linghui walked over quickly and gathered the corpses of the villagers together.

He began to check them one by one.

Tie Ke also checked the tools brought by these villagers.

Just when Yi Linghui's palm touched the head of one of the villagers, a strange force suddenly broke out. This change made the two people next to him look over.

"This head seems to be a little wrong."

Yi Linghui looked at the head in his hand and turned back subconsciously.

The ancestor guessed correctly.

The origin is indeed in the corpse, but it is only a part of the corpse. All the parts below the neck are not counted, only the head is the source. Before, the ancestor of Yi Ren checked the heart, and naturally could not find the source. (End of this chapter)