I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

A sudden breeze blew up in the gray cave. Several rotten bookshelves in the corner fell to the ground with a crash under the influence of the breeze. The books that seemed to be intact at first were all smashed into dust after falling to the ground.

In the middle of the cave, the lines on the stone slab lit up, and a figure appeared on the formation.

It was Chen Luo who was teleported.

The Mummy Brain helped him modify the Three Talents Demonic Formation carefully planned by Thousand-Eyed Centipede into a teleportation formation. The power that the other party plotted against him directly became the source of teleportation, and he ate up the excess in one bite.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, Chen Luo opened his mouth and let out a breath of turbid air.

The feedback power after the thunder tribulation was perfectly absorbed by him, and under the control of the mummy's brain, not a single penny was wasted. The number of spiritual power 'points' gathered in the body increased to nine. Afterwards, he successfully 'ate' the demonic power that the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit brought over. With the mummy's brain still around, he was not shy about being cold and cold. After running it for several times, he refined it into spiritual power again.

The effect of the high-grade golden elixir is revealed.

If it were a blood elixir or a red elixir, there would be absolutely no way to absorb the demonic power of the Thousand-Eyed Centipede Spirit, but the high-grade golden elixir was different. It was the foundation for immortality and could absorb any power.

Apart from the consumption of spiritual power, Chen Luo also successfully resolved the subsequent inner demon tribulation.

The inner demon tribulation that was supposed to break out was actually intercepted by the inner demon ancestor using special means, and turned into three tribulation qi stored in the body. They can be activated at a specific time to break through the barrier and reach the realm. .

A few days later.

After digesting the power, Chen Luo opened his eyes, spread his consciousness, and instantly saw the surrounding situation clearly. The range of spiritual consciousness has also been increased from the original three thousand meters to ten thousand meters. The most obvious feature is that it can 'perceive' the vitality of heaven and earth.

This is also the biggest difference between the Dan-forming monks and the Foundation-building monks.

The magical powers used by foundation-building monks all rely on their own magic power. How strong they are, the magical powers they use are only as strong as they are. In the same realm, the accumulation of monsters is generally stronger than that of humans. In the foundation-building realm, a powerful second-level monster requires several human foundation-building sieges of the same level to defeat it.

After forming the elixir, this situation changed.

The power of the pill-forming monks was no longer limited to themselves, and the gap between them and the demon cultivators was suddenly brought to the same level. The strength of one's strength depends on the control of the vitality of heaven and earth.

And this aspect happens to be the inferior quality of the demon clan.

"Black Mountain Village?"

Withdrawing his consciousness, Chen Luo's expression froze slightly.

This place was exactly the cave that he and his senior brother Du De and the others came from when they came out of the Yue Kingdom Tomb through the cross-domain teleportation array.

Later, he returned to the Yue Kingdom Tomb from here once, but unfortunately the cross-domain teleportation array failed and the teleportation point shifted. This place was hidden by him. He never came back after that. Not wanting to be in danger this time, the brain of the mummy was adjusted and sent back to him.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Chen Luo couldn't help but think of the Yue Kingdom Tomb.

The last time he left, he said goodbye to Master Changqing. The master who led him into Taoism had probably passed away. When the Shinto Technique failed, the opponent's life entered a countdown. If it weren't for the special environment of the 'big tomb', Master Changqing would have died long ago.

"Still can't fix it."

Chen Luo tried calling the brain of the mummy. As a result, with the current accumulated knowledge reserves, there is still no way to repair the formation. But there is a direction.

Since this place was once connected to the Yue Kingdom Tomb, there must be a node.

He only needs to find this node and then use the method of overcoming the tribulation to open it. There are so many brains in the tomb, and the mummy brother must be very lonely, so he must not give up his 'rescue'.

Divine Lake Fairy Gate.

"What? All the people on Tianlu Peak have disappeared?"

On the Enlightenment Peak, Ding Xiaoxia, who was promoted to deacon, couldn't help but gasped when he heard the situation reported from below.

Since ten years ago, changes have occurred in the seven-nation region.

At the beginning, this change was only in the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. Naturally, no one cared about a Rogue Cultivator force whose strongest was only in the Foundation Establishment realm. The reason why Ding Xiaoxia heard about it was because when Chen Luo was in Mushan City, he had cooperated with a deacon named Zhu Jie from the Rogue Alliance.

Later, the other party used this relationship to make several transactions with Wu Daofeng, which could be regarded as establishing a preliminary cooperative relationship.

It's a pity that Chen Luo left later and the contact was lost.

The Rogue Cultivation Alliance was eroded by a force called the 'Ghost Temple'. This force was completely different from the Immortal Cultivation System in the Seven Kingdoms region, and there were only a few living people in it. In less than half a year, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance was completely eroded by the Ghost Temple. After that, this force began to expand based on the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, encroaching on the territories of the three major immortal sects of the Seven Kingdoms.

Corpse Raising Sect was eroded the most, followed by Nine Poison Valley.

In the previous battle between the Immortal Sect Masters, the Nine Poison Valley, which had won a great victory, was defeated and lost a large amount of territory. Later, he rejoined the Corpse Raising Sect and retreated together to the vicinity of the Immortal Gate of Shenhu Lake. These three senior officials of the Immortal Sect, who fought life and death, joined forces again after a new enemy appeared. It's a pity that the Ghost Temple can no longer suppress it at this time. The master of the Nine Poison Valley has joined forces with the master of the Corpse Raising Sect, plus the newly promoted Dan Wuwei Zhenren of the Shenhu Xianmen.

The three major pill formations only managed to block each other for a while, and then the situation completely got out of control.

The ghost temple monks are very difficult to deal with, especially the woman named Xue Ning who leads them, who is even more frightening. The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect was injured by her own hands. They had never heard of that kind of method.

"There is no one on the mountain, only those weird shadows are shaking in the mist." The surviving disciples of Tianlu Peak said with fear on their faces.

This disciple has only been a disciple for two months, and his cultivation level is only at the second level of Qi Refining.

Before he entered the world, he had a longing for the world of immortality, but after he actually entered the world, he discovered that the real world of immortality was completely different from what he had imagined. There is no life of high and low, only boring hard work and endless sect tasks. Now he is even more involved in this weird incident.

"Where are the Corpse Raising Sect and Nine Poison Valley?"

Ding Xiaoxia couldn't help but ask.

The three major immortal sects that once oppressed the Seven Kingdoms are now all huddled together in the Extravagant Kingdom. The three major alchemy monks did not dare to separate, for fear of being scattered and defeated by the ghost temple.

"It's the same thing. The spiritual veins they practiced were also eroded by the ghost temple. The disciples on the mountain, like Tianlu Peak, all turned into flashing ghosts." The disciples of Tianlu Peak trembled in their voices.

He just took over a patrol mission in the morning, and encountered such a big thing in the afternoon.

This oppressive feeling that even the enemy could not see gave him a feeling of despair.

"Aren't the elders from the Nine Poison Valley and the Corpse Raising Sect also on the mountain?"

"Also disappeared together."

The Tianlu Peak disciple who spoke replied.

Ding Xiaoxia walked back and forth. Ever since Senior Sister Huang Ying carried him to this position, he had never been under such great pressure.

Among the elders left on the mountain by the Nine Poison Valley and the Corpse Raising Sect, there are foundation-building monks!

This is the same realm as Senior Sister Huang Ying. If even the foundation-building monks couldn't resist it, wouldn't there be no safe place on this mountain? Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoxia became more and more uneasy, and he was going to go to the main peak and report this matter to the peak master.

After Master Wuwei formed the elixir, he became the master of the Shenhu Immortal Sect.

Now the Shenhu Immortal Sect is qualified to form an alliance with the Corpse Raising Sect and the Nine Poison Valley because of the presence of Master Wuwei, the founder of the Pill Formation.

"Go back first, and be sure not to run around. You are safest only when you are with the Peak Master." Ding Xiaoxia decided to report the matter, and before leaving the house, he did not forget to warn the disciple.

The ninth peak of Xianmen.

This place was originally the Tianming Peak of Shenhu Immortal Sect. After the Corpse Raising Sect was defeated, they borrowed it. Master Wuwei gave this main peak to them, so that everyone could help each other if they lived close to each other.

The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect was sitting in the dojo, surrounded by dark coffins, and a strong sinister aura gathered there. All the senior elders of the Corpse Raising Sect gathered here. The face of the corpse-raising sect leader sitting on the main seat was gloomy, and there was a ball of gray gas between his eyebrows, which was constantly twisting like an insect.

This is the remaining power of the Ghost Temple.

"... I can only confirm that the ghost temple is related to the evil cultivator. I suspect that the Black Stone Ancestor of the evil cultivator wants to expand to our side." A short, dwarf-like elder of the Corpse Raising Sect said.

"Ancestor Blackstone?"

Communication between the evil cultivator and the Seven Kingdoms was cut off, and many of the news heard in the Seven Kingdoms region were from the past. In their understanding, the evil cultivation land is still the territory of the Black Stone Ancestor. There is a problem in the ghost temple now, and it must be the instruction of the Black Stone Ancestor.

"I heard that this person is a different kind of pill-former, and his strength is very terrifying."

Another corpse-raising sect elder spoke.

A group of them gathered here to discuss a solution. The corpse-raising sect, one of the three great immortal sects, had all its sects robbed and had to live under the shelter of others in the Shenhu sect. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"What kind of exercises does Master Wuwei practice? Why can he resist the evil methods of the ghost temple?"

Another elder asked a question.

Both the Master of the Corpse Raising Sect and the Master of the Nine Poison Valley couldn't resist the fact that they were both forming pills. Master Wuwei was a new member of the pill formation. Why?

"There must be a secret in this person, if we can dig out his secret"

"alright."

The leader of the Corpse Raising Sect interrupted the nonsense of these subordinates.

Who doesn’t want secrets? You must also have that strength. Although Master Wuwei formed the elixir from behind, what this person condensed was the red elixir! Stronger than him and the Nine Poison Valley Valley Master.

One step, a thousand miles!

In the Dan Formation Realm, this gap becomes even more obvious. Neither he nor the Master of the Nine Poison Valley are opponents of the evil cultivator of the Ghost Temple, and Wuwei Zhenren can stop them. This is the gap between the two. But at present, it seems that Wuwei Zhenren can barely resist, and the two of them still need help from the side.

"Think about how to avoid this disaster first."

"The master is right."

Seeing the sect leader speaking, the elders of the Corpse Raising Sect beside them all spoke in response. This is a habit developed over many years. In the Corpse Raising Sect, no one dares to disobey the sect leader, and those who disobey will become corpse puppets.

"I sent people to check the border before. Information about the passages to the southern seas and evil cultivators has been recorded." The elder of the Corpse Raising Sect who spoke first said.

As he spoke, he turned around and gave instructions to the disciples outside the door.

"Bring your stuff in."

Strangely, it was quiet outside, and no one responded to the elder's order.

"Where are the people!"

The elder frowned dissatisfied.

It would be fine to be lazy in normal times, but now he dares to desert in front of the sect leader. When you go back, you must teach them a lesson and tell these new disciples the rules of the Corpse Raising Sect. (End of chapter)