I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Just find it and leave the rest to me."

The Yiren Ancestor walked forward quickly, stretched out his index finger and touched the forehead of the head. A scene full of hatred blended into his mind along his index finger.

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The lifespan of humans is very short.

Almost all the powerful people from all races in the world of cultivating immortals know this. Except for the few strong ones who break the boundaries, most of them rely on the 'reincarnation method' to maintain their lives.

In the eyes of Yi Ren Ancestor, Chen Luo's magical powers are powerful. But like other human races, they also have lifespan limitations. This kind of restriction will make the knowledge and background of human immortal cultivators far lower than those of other races. He has never been afraid of the human race when competing for souls in the same realm.

"The life experience of Shijie Dao is nothing more than some scenes of tempering the soul and absorbing the physical body."

The Yiren Ancestor opened his eyes with confidence.

Then he stayed where he was.

In front of him was a bloody world. The sky and the ground were all filled with blood. The thought that the Winged Ancestor had eroded was standing on the stone tablet in the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Kill kill kill! !

The killing intent soaring into the sky made the Yiren ancestor suspect that he had come to the wrong place.

‘Why is the origin of corpse-discipline monks the sea of ​​blood? ! ’

The Yiren Ancestor was completely unable to understand the scene in front of him. In his understanding, the cultivators of the Corpse Path are all extreme cultivators who have given up their physical bodies. They major in cultivating the soul, and the physical body is the shackles that need to be cut off in the last step of becoming an immortal.

The normal thoughts of a monk in the corpse path are related to the soul.

The origin of the blood sea mostly appears in body cultivators and sword cultivators. When he fought with Chen Luo before, Yi Ren Ancestor carefully observed the opponent's method of extracting the spirit energy.

With his spiritual sense as a Mahayana monk, he is absolutely infallible.

"Ancestor, have you found a way to crack it?"

The voices of Yi Linghui and Tie Kei came from outside. They couldn't see the process of Yi Ren Ancestor deciphering the origin, so they could only stand outside and worry.

"There is something wrong, but it is still under my control."

The Yi Ren Ancestor gritted his teeth and pressed one hand on the 'Killing Monument' below.

He has seen the body cultivation blood sea in the blood demon!

Although the process is a little troublesome, it can still be broken in the end.

The power of the soul was like water, eroding along the surface of the 'Killing Monument'. Soon, the Yiren Ancestor could sense a little blood in the stone monument. At the core of the origin, a bloody long knife floats inside.

"It turns out to be you!"

The ancestor of Yiren thought of the black-robed man who escaped with just one slash.

He thought this guy was dead, but he didn't expect it to be hidden in this place. No wonder there was a sea of ​​blood among the corpse monks outside.

"After all, it's just a little plan, let's see how I break your blood!!"

The ancestor of Yi Ren, who found the cause of the problem, spread his aura, and a similar sea of ​​blood appeared around him. Although there is no strong aura of blood sea of ​​hatred, it can still cover an area.

Under the constant erosion of the soul of the ancestor of Yiren, the aura of the blood knife gradually weakened, and was eventually replaced by the sea of ​​blood around the ancestor of Yiren.

"Break it for me!!"

The ancestor of Yi Ren shouted loudly.

After the crisp sound, the Yiren Ancestor crushed the head in his hand. Next to them, Yi Linghui and Tie Kei perked up and finally saw hope of escaping.

Wait a moment.

The expected picture of 'reincarnation' being shattered did not appear, and the mountain village was still a mountain village.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the Yiren Ancestor's confident expression froze in place.

‘Did I find the wrong source? ’

As if in response to his thoughts, a huge black snake swam across the road ahead. In this black snake, the ancestor of the Yiren sensed the breath of the 'origin' again.

"It turns out to be this black one."

Before he finished speaking, a flying bird flew across the sky. The bird also had the same original aura as the black snake. The golden lion sprang out from behind the stone and held down a rabbit. A big carp jumped out of the pond in the distance, a rabbit in the hole, and even a woodcutter passing by carrying firewood down the mountain.

The original aura appeared all over his body.

There are so many breaths, like stars.

The ancestor of Yiren raised his head and found that the stars in the sky had a similar aura of origin. This scene made the ancestor of Yiren freeze on the spot.

"How can one person have so many origins?"

The worst situation has occurred, and there is no way to leave here under normal circumstances.

‘There are only a few sacrifices to be made. ’

The ancestor of Yi Ren turned around and looked at Yi Linghui and Tie Kei beside him.

"Ancestor, I helped collect the resources you need for retreat! I am the chief elder of the clan, and many things in the clan cannot do without me."

"Senior, we can think of other ways."

These two people were not stupid people. They sensed the change in the Yiren Ancestor's demeanor and immediately stepped back.

"No time."

Yi Ren Ancestor is in such a state, he has such a big hand. The two juniors, who were trapped in the 'reincarnation' and had no power to restrain themselves, were caught by him in an instant.

"I will avenge your revenge for you."

Phew! !

The soul bodies of Yi Linghui and Tie Kei exploded instantly, and the mist-like power of the soul gathered in the palm of the ancestor of Yiren and turned into a sharp thorn.

The ancestor of the Yiren who grabbed the sharp thorn was heartbroken and stabbed himself between the eyebrows. If you can't escape through normal methods, you can only resort to self-mutilation. This self-mutilation method is extremely harmful to the soul. Even if you escape, the soul will be severely damaged.

But at this point, Yi Ren Ancestor has no choice.

Dark and scorched earth.

The border area of ​​Wanxiang Xianmen has been completely abandoned. Under the influence of Chen Luo and Yi Ren Ancestor, the spiritual energy in this area has been completely disrupted, and there will be no way to practice in the future.

Debris rolled down.

Chen Luo, who was standing still, suddenly moved, and whirlpool-like spiritual energy gathered into his body.

The outside world still maintains the same scene as before.

The aura of the Yiren Ancestor is also recovering. Compared to Chen Luo, the awakened Yiren Ancestor's soul has a little more madness and a sense of 'hate'. That was Chen Luo's 'gift' to him during his reincarnation, and the self-mutilation method could not completely cut off these influences.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Master of Vientiane, Chen Luo."

Chen Luo's aura returned to its peak, and the calamity force gathered around him again. The aura is actually stronger than before the 'reincarnation'. Under this situation, the ancestor of Yiren in the Mahayana realm actually fell into a disadvantage.

"I underestimated you."

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The ancestor of Yiren took out a white pill and swallowed it, and the injury was suppressed instantly. The wings on his back emerged, and white dots like stars appeared on each feather. These white dots are compressed from wood spiritual energy, and the star dots surround him, condensing into an illusory tree.

"Tie Kei and Ling Hui died unjustly."

"I think they were quite unfair."

Yi Linghui and Tie Kei fell on the border, motionless.

The souls of the two of them have completely disappeared, leaving only their bodies.

This is the characteristic of soul annihilation.

Although Chen Luo didn't know what the Yiren Ancestor went through in his 'reincarnation', it could be seen from his state that his method of 'escaping' was not a conventional one. There was a high probability that the two unlucky guys were killed by him. Sacrificed.

Chen Luo gathered his power and got a hammer in his hand. If the chessboard is scrapped, we can only use this hammer to hit it first.

Taking a step forward, Chen Luo's figure disappeared instantly, and the power of the phantom god Gu acted on him.

‘Chest, sea of ​​qi! ’

In the external brain, Brother Qiuyuan skillfully helped Chen Luo find the starting point. It's just that Chen Luo uses a hammer, the striking surface is different, and the effects are also different.

The huge hammer was like a meteor. It drove a blue flame tail as it was swung. The four attribute spiritual powers in the area, except for the wood spiritual power, were all brought over by Chen Luo, forming a tsunami of spiritual energy, heading towards the old Yiren. Zu smashed it over.

"Xingxian."

The Wing Man Ancestor's wings were fully unfolded, and all the 'star points' on the wings gathered on the illusory tree shadow. The semi-illusory big tree suddenly appeared, its dense branches pressing down obliquely.

It's like the sky is falling.

Xingshu couldn't sense Chen Luo's position, but it didn't need to. Thick branches are everywhere. As soon as the hammer touched the branch, the power of the almond tree spread over.

boom! !

The hammer and the branch collided.

The hammer in Chen Luo's hand burst out with the most brilliant light since its birth. The spiritual power of the four colors gathered on the hammer body and collided with the apricot tree. Ring-shaped power exploded in all directions, and the already unrecognizable land completely turned into a big pit, and rivers from all directions converged towards this area.

Chen Luo and Yi Ren Ancestor, who were fighting, disappeared from the spot.

boom!

There was another collision in the sky, and the collision area was thousands of miles away.

The atmosphere vibrated, and the aftermath spread out like sound waves. Several small sect gates closest to the Wanxiang Immortal Sect collapsed, and the formations were shattered.

The weak are frightened.

They couldn't see the two people fighting above, and could only hear bursts of muffled thunder.

The sky was dark and thunderclouds rolled.

No one was seen.

"Uncle Master, what's going on? Why can't I breathe out and practice?" A Qi-refining monk from a small sect was awakened by the backlash of spiritual energy. He looked at the Pill-forming Ancestor above with panic on his face.

"Don't panic. This is a strange phenomenon from heaven and earth. It will be fine after a while."

Ancestor Jiedan sat above and said words to calm people's hearts. But he himself was also frightened in his heart. As the only pill-forming ancestor in the sect, he didn't know much more than the qi-refining disciples below. But he couldn't show his panic like those disciples, so he could only use these words to coax his disciples, while he used the messenger talisman to inquire about the news from his friends.

The world of immortality.

It was so big that the upper and lower floors were completely cut off.

boom! !

Chen Luo drained all the nearby spiritual energy, and the calamity energy gathered on the hammer, breaking the branches of the apricot tree in front, and hit the Yiren Ancestor's chest.

A muffled groan.

The Yiren Ancestor finally couldn't hold on any longer and used the force of the hammer to quickly escape towards the deserted city.

This was his second serious injury after the Blood Demon.

"Master Vientiane Chen Luo. I remember you." (End of Chapter)