I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

The sky was full of rosy clouds. When Chen Luo opened his eyes again, he had returned to the empty world. He was still standing there. The time he spent in the world of calamity was only a moment in the outside world. No wonder the external brain could not be used in the Heart-Eating World before. In the perception of these brains outside, his thoughts had just appeared when the heavenly calamity had already passed.

The green-haired monster's hand was still grasping his arm, but the hand that originally belonged to him had turned into a grass-gray color like dead grass at some point.

"Thank you."

Chen Luo put one hand on the green-haired monster's head and said a few words of thanks to him.

If it weren't for the green-haired monster's heart-eating illusion, the 80th heavenly tribulation would definitely not have been so easy to overcome. At that time, he was almost exhausted and even the elixir couldn't recover. But the appearance of the green-haired monster gave him a chance to breathe and allowed him to recover to his peak.

The green-haired monster froze in place, which meant he had no facial features, otherwise his face would have been filled with shock at this moment.

In order to drag Chen Luo into the world of calamity, he took great pains to merge his heart-eating illusion with the heavenly calamity, with the goal of absorbing vitality and regaining his yang soul. Theoretically, there is only one way for people trapped in the heart-eating illusion to escape, which is to abandon their physical bodies and prove the truth with their spirits. But this path happened to face the 80th heavenly calamity, which can be said to be a 100% sure death!

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Just in case, he also left a backup plan in the robbery energy. If something unexpected happened, the backup plan left inside could also deal with the situation.

But what is happening now?

The calamity energy disappeared, and the man walked out of the heart-eating illusion unharmed, but he lost contact with the backup he left inside.

"The eighty heavenly tribulations are indeed quite difficult."

His memories returned, and Chen Luo was in a good mood as he sensed the feedback from his body.

The Mahayana realm is not like the previous eight realms, which have four realms: early, middle, late and peak. The Mahayana realm is an overall realm, and the main function of this realm is to condense the immortal body.

The higher the degree of transformation of the immortal body, the stronger the strength of the Mahayana cultivator. For a Mahayana cultivator like the Winged Ancestor, the degree of transformation of the immortal body is only 10% at most, which is considered the bottom of the Mahayana cultivators. It's okay to bully cultivators of lower realms, but among the cultivators of the same realm, almost no one takes him seriously. This is also the main reason why the Winged Ancestor tried his best to snatch the "opportunity".

The upper limit of the 19th Heavenly Tribulation is so high that if you want to break through, you must look for opportunities.

This is the sequelae of not wanting to take the risk of tribulation. Of course, it is also possible that the Winged People's skills are inherently so high that they are unable to trigger a higher level of tribulation.

"Um?"

After digesting the memory, Chen Luo frowned slightly, and his eyes changed when he looked at the green-haired monster. The green-haired monster on the opposite side immediately felt something was wrong, and he roared before Chen Luo could speak.

"Old ghost Changqing! You are already dead, why don't you just go back to your imperial tomb?!"

In an instant, the green light increased, and a circle of destructive light exploded with him as the center.

boom!!

The white light in the core area turned into a spherical area and expanded, enveloping Chen Luo completely. After a long time, the breath dissipated.

Even the calamity clouds above were mostly dispersed by this breath. When the 81st calamity fell, Chen Luo didn't even feel it, and it was extinguished by Zhao Qi standing next to him. After waiting for a whole night, he finally helped a little.

As the nine nine tribulations passed, a colorful glow descended from the sky.

Bathed in the glow, Chen Luo's injuries recovered visibly, and his realm also leaped from the peak of the previous tribulation to the Mahayana realm. The immortal light continued to pour into his body, and in just a few breaths, his immortal body was nearly halfway complete. According to the realm, it was equivalent to the level of the middle Mahayana moving towards the late Mahayana.

With just one breakthrough, Chen Luo's cultivation surpassed Qiu Xue's nearly ten thousand years of practice, and surpassed the vast majority of the strong people among the myriad races in the world of immortal cultivation, becoming the existence standing at the pinnacle of the world of immortal cultivation.

After nearly a thousand years of cultivating immortality, he finally reached the last step.

The glow lasted for a whole incense stick of time before slowly dissipating. The degree of condensation of Chen Luo's immortal body exceeded 50% and was moving towards 60%.

After adapting to his own strength, Chen Luo opened his eyes, and a ray of green light flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Chen Luo felt that his condition was better than ever before, and nearly half of the spiritual power in his body was converted into fairy spirit.

"It's raining."

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand and moved forward.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated in the clear sky, with flashes of lightning. In the blink of an eye, it began to rain heavily. The rain was mixed with fairy spirit. When it fell to the ground, green buds actually grew on the bare black ground.

Full of vitality and covered with green shade.

Chen Luo fell from the sky, and the thoughts of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor emerged in his external brain. A "memory" that he had never had before appeared in his mind.

"Eternal Youth Technique."

Chen Luo stretched out his index finger and lightly touched the leaf. The light green fairy spirit sank into it, and the green leaf that had just emerged from the soil shook, and the fairy light flowed along the leaf into the underground rhizome.

Suddenly, there was a bright fairy light.

The weeds grew in an incredible way. The grass stems in the middle became brown trunks, twisting upwards, and the edges kept sprouting and branching out new branches. But in the blink of an eye, this weed grew into a towering tree, with layers of canopies and a faint spiritual light flowing between the branches and leaves.

The rain was drizzling, Chen Luo stood under a tree with his right hand behind his back.

“Evergreen.”

To some extent, these brains have gained a new life in him.

West Wind Cliff.

Jin Yun and his subordinates were busy guiding the dead souls from the outside world and completing the tasks assigned by the Tongyou Room. As an external force of the Ghost House, the members of the Soul Guiding Division were actually very busy. They were like old farmers responsible for harvesting in the fields, collecting crops scattered in the "fields". The main job of the middle-level Tongyou Room was to sort out the residual souls, push the residual souls with value and potential to the Ghost House, and send out the unqualified residual souls.

"Ghost Palace Imperial Order?"

As soon as Chen Luo came back, he saw Liu Yu hurriedly walking in from outside with a black letter in his hand.

Ever since he used his spiritual eyes to spy on Chen Luo and was attacked, Liu Yu has been full of awe for this temporary manager. He would try to avoid him whenever he saw him. He would not meet him if he could avoid it, but today it happened to be his turn to be on duty, and the manager Jin Yun was not there, so he had no choice but to come and deliver the letter in person.

"The imperial order is to invite you to go to the inner level to assist the Palace Master in handling a residual soul incident." Liu Yu lowered his head and replied respectfully.

"Dealing with residual souls? Hey!"

Chen Luo laughed. On the eve of his tribulation, Zhao Qi's puppet returned from the inner layer of the ghost house. His whereabouts along the way were not hidden, so it was natural for him to be discovered. But Chen Luo did not expect that these people would come so quickly.

It just so happened that he had just broken through the Mahayana realm and was planning to leave the void realm.

The invitation from the Ghost Mansion saved him a lot of trouble.

"Where are the people?"

"Waiting outside."

When Liu Yu said this, he lowered his head even lower. It was the first time he saw the envoy of the Ghost House so humble. This also showed how powerful Chen Luo, the temporary manager of Xifeng Cliff, was. He now seriously suspected that the owner of Xifeng Cliff who went to Tongyou Room and never returned was sent away by Chen Luo.

"Greetings, Your Excellency."

The voice of the ghost messenger came from outside.

"Let's go."

Chen Luo was too lazy to waste time, so he took a step forward, and when he landed again, he was already in the sky. He spread out his sleeves, and the cuffs were like a bag, pulling up the ghost messenger and Liu Yu below.

Then he transformed into a stream of light and flew towards the inner layer of the ghost house in broad daylight.

The inner ghost palace.

Three black halls stood in the gray fog, with two smaller side halls guarding both sides, and the central main hall was magnificent. A black plaque hung at the top of the attic, with the words "Ghost House" written in blood on it. Below were dozens of roads extending from the middle-level secluded room, and countless residual souls slowly moved forward along the roads, like a frozen painting.

After passing through the interval layer, Chen Luo clearly felt a hint of chill in the surrounding spiritual energy. This was the yin spiritual energy unique to ghost cultivators.

"Daoyou, please come in."

As soon as Chen Luo landed, he saw a wisp of black smoke rising from the ground, and a woman in a black gown made an inviting gesture to him.

"Palace Master."

The ghost palace envoy who came back with Chen Luo immediately bowed and saluted. As for Liu Yu, he followed beside him tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

He didn't expect that he would be brought to the inner layer by Chen Luo just for reporting a message.

In this core area full of big shots, a little kid like him is like a weed and may be trampled to death at any time.

"This is the Hall of Rebirth. The residual souls led from the Netherworld will be filtered here. Only residual souls that meet the qualifications can survive here."

The woman in black walked in front and introduced the name of the hall next to her to Chen Luo.

This girl's name is Shu Yun, and she is the deputy palace master of the Ghost Palace.

Her strength was unfathomable. Although she was a ghost cultivator, Chen Luo sensed a trace of Yang energy in her. This meant that her cultivation had reached the limit of ghost cultivation and began to turn from negative to positive. This was the aura that only ghost cultivators who had experienced heavenly tribulations would have.

"What kind of residual soul can't even you deal with?"

Chen Luo suddenly spoke.

He had just read the memory of Zhao Qi's puppet and knew that Zhao Qi had been here several years ago and had fought with the Ghost Palace Lord. At that time, the deputy palace master Shu Yun also took action. However, from Zhao Qi's perspective, Shu Yun was just a follower and he didn't pay much attention to him. (End of this chapter)