I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

More than 500 cyclones were like balloons floating behind him, with a translucent thread extending from the center. These threads connected to Chen Luo's back like tentacles. From a distance, he looked like a demon god surrounded by 500 demons.

Gulu!!

As the medicinal power melted, the threads became visibly thicker and turned into a series of materialized hoses. Groups of spiritual power flowed into Chen Luo's body along the "pipeline". In just a moment, his cultivation level was greatly improved.

'There are too many poisonous pills, and impurities can only be used to refine poison. '

'The frequencies of the third vortex and the nineteenth vortex of the technique are different, resulting in a spiritual conflict. '

'The effect of homogenized pills is weakened'

One after another, questions kept popping up in Chen Luo's mind, and then they were "digested" by different brains. The accumulation of thousands of years of normal immortal cultivators was forcibly compressed into a few days by Chen Luo using special means.

Buzz!!

Finally, when he reached a certain critical point, his cultivation broke through again.

Late stage of the Tribulation!

After breaking through to the late stage of the Tribulation, the spiritual power required for cultivation became even more exaggerated, and the limit of the soul suddenly expanded into a "large warehouse", and the previously overflowing medicinal power was instantly absorbed. More than 500 busy brains suddenly became very relaxed.

"Continue!"

Chen Luo was too lazy to talk nonsense, and saw him wave his sleeves. The remaining more than 380 pills on the table next to him all flew over at once.

Chen Luo opened his mouth and sucked the pills in the air fiercely.

A vortex-shaped strong wind appeared in the room, enveloping the pills in the room, and all of them merged into his body at once.

The disappeared green flame appeared again.

This time the range of the fire expanded by dozens of meters, burning all the walls of the secret room to black, and all the tables, chairs and benches next to it were covered, emitting bursts of black smoke.

Gurgle Gurgle

The ‘vortex hose’ behind him expanded again, reaching the width of an adult’s arm, and the spiritual power surging inside became more exaggerated. One after another, football-sized spiritual energy balls were transported by the ‘hose’ into Chen Luo’s body.

‘The body temperature is too high, and the body can’t bear it.’

‘The meridians are damaged, and cracks appear on the jade bones.’

‘The soul perception is confused.’

The chaotic voices echoed in Chen Luo’s mind. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around the secret room. He found that the originally normal tables, chairs and benches were now irregularly distorted. The wooden table that held the elixir before turned into a frog, staring at him with wide eyes. The elixir furnace turned into a bald old man squatting on the ground, holding a pipe in his hand, smoking it from time to time.

The blue bricks on the wall turned into black eyes, which were constantly turning as if they were growing on a living person.

"What are you looking at!!"

When Chen Luo looked over, the old man knocked the pipe on the ground and choked back with his eyes wide open.

'My senses have been affected. What I see and what I hear are all imaginary products. When I break through the realm, this distortion will be restored. '

Chen Luo closed his eyes and tried not to look at the things outside.

I took too many life pills and exceeded the upper limit of the soul. Even the soul was affected and had a confused cognition. This is not a unique case here with Chen Luo, but a situation that cultivators in the soul refining realm often encounter.

After the cultivator enters the second step, the cultivation is mainly based on the soul. Chen Luo is in the last realm of the second step, the cross-tribulation realm.

The four realms of soul refining.

Transformation, return to the void, integration and cross-tribulation.

Among them, the cross-tribulation realm is the most dangerous, but once it is crossed, the cultivator will be promoted to a Mahayana cultivator. At that time, half a step to immortality, with the spirit of immortality, it will naturally be a different scene.

'I still have to let my brother take action. ’

Chen Luo’s mind moved, and the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing slowly revived, and the aura around him also slowly changed. The aura that had reached the critical point became smooth after the brain of the Immortal Emperor Changqing took the initiative, and even the distorted senses returned to normal.

The emotions in his eyes faded visibly.

The person was still the same person, but after changing his brain, everything around him became very strange. The formation was full of flaws, the inferior prohibitions and the inferior elixir. The most important thing was the lack of emotions, and the emotions such as anxiety and joy were gradually fading away.

The whole person seemed to have integrated into the way of heaven and became free of desires.

Buzz!

The spiritual power was refined, and the realm was broken through.

The peak of the tribulation!

After Chen Luo broke through this realm, an unprecedented sense of pleasure rose from his heart, and the more than 500 whirlpools behind him were all retracted into his body. At this moment, his cultivation reached the peak.

Chen Luo stood up, and a mysterious feeling appeared in his heart. Under the perception of the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, he seemed to see a black passage.

"I think I can go through"

Chen Luo raised his foot and took a step forward. In an instant, his body seemed to be turned into sand, and he walked out of the secret room. When he landed again, he was actually in another place. The surroundings were familiar earthy yellow walls, the oil lamps were silent, and the firelight was upward.

In the middle of the secret room of more than ten square meters, a familiar dried corpse was sitting in the middle.

It was the dried corpse of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor!

'Is this... back? ! '

Chen Luo was shocked, and the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor fell silent, and the initiative returned to his hands again.

He took two quick steps and pressed one hand on the brain of the dried corpse.

‘If you come into contact with dead brain waves, the damage is 7%, whether to read it. ’

A familiar interface appears.

This is a platform that Chen Luo had never set foot on before. After absorbing the gray gas in his brain, Chen Luo walked to the door of the tomb and pushed it with his hand, and the thick stone door slowly opened.

A familiar sight came into view.

Outside is the Star Tomb of Changqing Immortal Emperor. The place where he walked out was in the second half of the tomb. The barrier between the sky and the emperor's tomb is useless in front of the Changqing Immortal Emperor.

"It's not really coming back, but the body of the soul."

Chen Luo reached out to sense it and soon discovered the problem. His body is still in the air, and the only one who appears in the imperial tomb is the body of the soul. This state is like a corpse and immortal. With a thought of the soul, it can fly 108,000 miles.

"It saved me a lot of effort."

Chen Luo walked to the edge of the platform and began a new round of brain collection. After reaching the peak of the tribulation, there are more platforms that can be entered. After spending half a day, Chen Luo collected the brains of hundreds of Evergreen Immortal Emperors.

At this point, Chen Luo's Changqing Immortal Emperor's brain was more than half, and nearly two-thirds of it gathered on him. The gathering of so many brains has made the Eternal Immortal Emperor more and more complete. The mysterious pressure became increasingly obvious, and the cave gourd hanging around her waist was very surprised. In the perception of the Cave Heaven Gourd, Chen Luo's aura was infinitely close to the Eternal Immortal Emperor when he was alive.

Chen Luo's right hand stopped on a restriction, and golden patterns appeared in his palm.

This kind of imperial tomb ban that everyone feared became extremely docile in Chen Luo's hands. Even if it is triggered, it will not hurt him. At most, it is forbidden to continue to go deeper.

“It’s reached its limit.”

Withdrew his right hand, Chen Luo did not move forward any further.

When he arrived at the edge of the platform, he raised his head and looked at the starry sky above.

Chen Luo had verified this long ago by the imperial tomb. But this kind of isolation is not absolute. If Chen Luo took the initiative to induce the catastrophe, the imperial tomb would not isolate the catastrophe energy, but would instead attract the heavenly tribulation to help him break the realm.

It gives people the feeling of being a living creature, and can clearly distinguish the difference between "attack" and "cultivation".

"There is a last little left."

After looking at the floating platform outside, Chen Luoxu took a step, and with the help of the Changqing Immortal Emperor's brain, his body melted again. By the time he opened his eyes, he had already returned to the sky. The soul returns to the body.

A few days later.

Chen Luo, who recovered from his injuries, left Xifeng Cliff and found an empty space without anyone. He began to arrange the formation. He took out all the magic weapons he had obtained from Guixuhai and placed them below as the foundation for the formation. Not only that, the chessboard and soul banner were all taken out, and even the Cave Heaven Gourd was not spared.

He also lifted several insects out.

The hatred brothers and a group of puppets also appeared on the edge, and none of them fell. Then there are talismans and bans.

This arrangement lasted for more than half a month.

After Chen Luo arranged the formation and restrictions, the entire valley changed. The originally dark and barren land has now become full of rays of light, like a holy land of immortals. Above the black river, some unconscious souls subconsciously moved closer to this direction.

Chen Luo stood up, sensed the breath flying from afar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Qi's puppet is back.

After several years, Zhao Qi finally returned from the Ghost Mansion. From his condition, it can be seen that the visit to the Ghost Mansion did not suffer any harm. Instead, his aura became stronger, and the immortal aura surrounding him was Become purer.

"Come on, let me see the so-called great heavenly tribulation!"

Chen Luo raised his hands and released his long-suppressed aura completely. This breath was like a signal, instantly triggering the celestial phenomena.

Rumble.

In an instant, the clouds were covered with dark clouds, and the Razer was passing through it. Pressure came, and everything in the air was pressed back to the ground. The weeds crawl, the river water is still, and the space is distorted. The mutated scene I saw when I was rushing to the peak of the tribulation appeared in front of me again.

This time, it is not only Chen Luo who is distorted, but also the world of immortal cultivation.

The power of the catastrophe spread from the sky, like a cage, covering Chen Luo and the surrounding area.

Chen Luo stood directly below, stepping on the ground with his feet.

Flying is prohibited under the robbery clouds.

Click!

After the crisp sound, a crack appeared on the bluestone at the feet. The cracks spread along the edge of the river and spread to the edge of the river, and the dark river water penetrated into the cracks. The wandering remnant soul stopped and the dull face subconsciously lifted.

thunder!

Thunder fell all over the sky.

The sky turned pure white at this moment (the end of this chapter)