I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"What exactly does he want?"

Chen Luo was suspended in mid-air, his consciousness dispersed, and he found that he had entered a special realm. All the vitality of heaven and earth within this domain is controlled by others. As a pill-forming monk, he can only borrow a small amount of heaven and earth energy here, which greatly reduces his strength. He, a Golden Core cultivator, let alone Gu Changkong and the three of them, most likely have no way to use the power of heaven and earth energy. They can only borrow the spiritual power in the body like the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"I don't know what kind of trouble the Fox clan got into this time. Even such troublesome things have appeared."

After Ning Chenye and that weird woman completely disappeared, Chen Luo fell from the sky. He had tested it with his spiritual consciousness just now. This place was sealed and he couldn't escape by flying out. He had to find the formation point.

Standing at the door of the inn, Chen Luo had no intention of going in again. Gu Changkong and the other three were just strangers who met by chance, and there was no need to fight for them. When he 'disappeared', the three people had chosen this way.

After a while, a strange singing sound came from inside the inn, like an actor singing. The voice was so erratic that it was hard to hear what she was singing.

"Is there anyone else?"

Chen Luo frowned slightly.

The weirdness of the 'Past Inn' exceeded his imagination, and was even weirder than the previous 'This Life Inn' in Yinsha Forest. I just don’t know the connection between the two. Now that we have both ‘past’ and ‘this life’, does it mean that we will meet the ‘Inn of the Afterlife’ in the future?

What could these three in one be?

Who built this thing?

Thinking that there were two Nascent Soul-level madmen inside, Chen Luo withdrew his consciousness, turned around and walked outside. His external brain was running wildly, observing everything around him and trying to deduce the possible formations outside.

Inside the inn.

"How can your husband stay up all night? There are all women in the world of mortals outside, so don't miss them."

"You crazy woman, I am not your husband!"

"Is your husband going to divorce me?"

"Stop! Stop now!! Get out of here!"

The woman caught up with Ning Chenye, and the two sides struggled for a while. Finally, Ning Chenye burst out in anger. As if he couldn't bear it anymore, he turned into a green-skinned toad spirit and hit the woman. The woman was even more weird. Her body twisted and turned into a thick white snake. The snake scales flashed with cold light, and after the toad spirit's terrifying attack fell on the white snake, it was easily bounced away.

"Zhenjun Yin Yang is probably crazy, and he is fighting with himself."

In the corner of the inn, Gu Changkong and Sikong Bo were hiding in the corner with ugly expressions. Under the aftermath of the Nascent Soul-level battle, the three of them were like duckweeds in the ocean, and could only barely protect themselves. During the short free period just now, several of them tried several methods, but they couldn't escape. The windows and doors inside the inn were all fused into one and could not be opened at all.

Even Gu Changkong's most powerful sword attack only made a sword mark on the window, and it would not take long for the sword mark to be repaired again.

"Don't worry so much, think of a way to escape first. Otherwise, we will be in danger when this man and woman decide the winner."

Sikong Bo pushed the window next to him with his hand.

As a result, this wooden window, which seemed to be easily broken, was completely motionless at the moment. Sikong Bo's pill-forming magic fell on it and disappeared without a trace. The inn was a whole.

"It's a formation, brute force won't do it. You have to find the eye of the formation, or destroy it with a magical weapon of the same level." Chen Yu understands the knowledge of formations and can get a general idea.

"I also know it's a formation, but the key question is how to break the situation."

Sikong Bo responded irritably.

"Get out of here first. Since this place is an inn, there must be a back door." Gu Changkong stared at the two people fighting in front of him. When the fight between the two people reached a critical moment, he quickly stood up and walked downstairs.

Seeing this, Sikong Bo and Chen Yu quickly followed.

The three of them avoided the area where Ning Chenye and the woman were fighting, and walked quickly towards the back door. They came in through the back door before, now they just need to go back the way they came.

Just as they were walking, the three of them felt something was wrong.

We have obviously reached the first floor, but the stairs are still there, and there are stairs leading to the lower level below. Even the hall where a group of puppets had a drink had disappeared at this moment. The three of them couldn't even tell which floor they were on.

Dark red inn, wooden corridor, identical rooms.

Repeated endlessly.

"This is not a solution. If the formation can be walked out with brute force, it is not worthy of being called a formation."

Chen Yu kept observing the surroundings and calculating possible ways out. She was the only one among the few who understood the formation. She was also the first to see the wine table formation in the hall. According to her calculations, the three of them had been spinning in circles just now. This is a typical trapped formation. As long as the power of the formation continues, the three of them will not be able to get out.

"This way."

Chen Yu looked for a direction.

It was the corridor they had just escaped from, where the two bodies of Lord Yin Yang were fighting in their memory.

"go back?"

"It's not about going back. The formation is changing every moment. We are constantly going back and forth by taking the stairs here."

Chen Yu didn't explain much and took the lead in turning around and walking in that direction. Gu Changkong and Sikong Bo followed after seeing this. They had no choice now but to follow Chen Yu. They just hoped that her formation level would be higher and she could understand the formations in the inn.

The three of them walked for a while.

When they returned to the previous area, the Yin Yang Demon they fought with had indeed disappeared.

There was no one in the originally empty hall.

"This formation is divided into two sides, Yin and Yang, and the nodes will continue to change over time." Chen Yu stood in the middle of the hall, constantly calculating the nodes of the formation.

"It's not wrong, this way!"

She kept her eyes fixed and counted the steps silently. When she reached the eleventh step, she reached out and pushed the door on the left. The wooden door that Sikong Bo could not push open before despite all his efforts was now pushed open with one hand.

When Gu Changjiang and Sikong Bo saw this, there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

The three of them quickly walked into the wooden door.

Behind the door is not an exit passage, but a guest room. Compared to other dusty areas, this place is very clean. The walls and floors are spotless. There is an oil lamp burning on the wooden table, and a blue-covered book is neatly placed next to the oil lamp.

"Yin and Yang Transformation Kung Fu."

The three of them saw the exercises on the table at the same time.

Gu Changkong's eyes flickered, and he remembered that in addition to the most powerful longevity-burning secret technique, True Lord Yin-Yang also mastered a fourth-level technique that directly reaches the Nascent Soul. The technique is called ‘Yin Yang Jue’. Although the book on the table is not Yin Yang Jue, it is definitely related.

He quickly walked forward and after confirming that there was no hidden hand on the book, he reached out and picked up the book. Chen Yu and Sikong Bo also quickly followed. They are both alchemy monks, so they naturally know the value of a fourth-level skill.

"It's actually true!"

"Nascent Soul Technique, I didn't expect to have such an opportunity."

The content in the book was just as they imagined, it was a fourth-level skill, from Qi refining to Nascent Soul. There are also annotations by Yin Yang Zhenjun on the side. This book should be the reflections Yin Yang Zhenjun wrote down when he was practicing in the past.

But soon a few people felt something was wrong.

Starting from the middle part, the text in the book becomes two types.

One has a sharp pen and a straight font, as if written by a scholar. The other font is graceful, as if written by a woman.

"The yin and yang differentiate, and the Yuan Ying transforms into the Tao."

"I found a way to become a god"

The three of them were stunned for a moment when they saw this. The previous content was still describing the exercises, but here it suddenly turned into speculation about the transformation of gods. The content also became more and more confusing, so confusing that even the three of them could not understand it.

"Master Yin Yang, are you crazy?"

Chenyu said something.

Neither Gu Changkong nor Sikong Bo spoke. The aura of the woman they met before was still in the Nascent Soul realm. Although there was an extra man, neither of them had broken through the threshold of the Nascent Soul. They were still in the Nascent Soul realm, but they had become two personal.

Nascent Soul monks have a life span of three thousand, and each one of them is an antique-level existence. Since True Lord Yin Yang dares to practice this technique, it means that he was very sure before that this technique can help him break through to the realm of divine transformation.

boom! !

Before the three of them could continue to look down, the wooden door burst open. The broken sawdust was like a goddess scattering flowers, and then a green-skinned toad spirit flew in, and its back hit the wall hard. After a muffled sound, the toad spirit slipped and rolled down the wall. Got to bed.

Such a terrifying impact did not damage the layout of the room.

Gu Changkong and the other three were also hit by the aftermath, and their bodies crashed into all corners of the room. Unable to utilize the vitality of heaven and earth, three people were seriously injured in a collision.

Before they could get up, a faint voice came from the door.

The cold breath swept across the room, causing everyone to freeze, and the toad spirit on the bed even shivered.

"It's night, it's time to sleep."

The white snake spirit slowly walked out of the hole in the door. She had returned to her human form and looked like a bride from an ordinary family.

"I don't sleep, I don't sleep!!!"

The toad spirit fell on the bed and tried desperately to get up, but he was no match for the woman. He was pushed down by the woman as soon as he got up. The three people next to them, Gu Changkong, felt a chill in their hearts. They vaguely sensed the problem, and Chen Yu also had a look of fear.

She calculated for a long time and found a dead end.

Outside the inn.

After searching around the edge, Chen Luo returned to the door of the inn. There was no node outside, and he had to return to the inn if he wanted to go out.

Chen Luo looked at the two lanterns hanging above the inn and the plaque in the middle.

‘Yin-Yang Formation Eyes. ’

In his mind, the mummy brain gave him a relatively safe path.

"Just find the center of the formation."

Chen Luo waved his sleeves, and a coffin hit the ground. It was the Silver-armored Corpse King, the leader of the Corpse Raising Sect. The rich corpse energy emerged from the coffin, the two sharp fangs glowed with cold light, and the silver-gray skin flashed with light, showing the level of this corpse.

Taking risks like this naturally means refining corpses. (End of chapter)