I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Bear King City Suburbs.

The black wasteland stretches out, and the cold and damp black soil is covered with sawtooth-like thorns. These thorny plants grow together, leaving only a small gap between the leaves, and purple-brown liquid flows at the tip.

A strange bird flapping its wings approached the spikes, trying to find a safe place to rest.

Crack!

The dark thorny plant below suddenly twisted, as if it had come alive, and the dense spikes spread out from the middle, revealing an oval bloody mouth, with white spikes growing in the red mouth. After a bite, the strange bird was swallowed without even a chance to react, and the purple-brown venom emitted a burst of corrosive white smoke, and it instantly quieted down.

Chen Luo was flying in front. The brain that was proficient in tracking in the external brain kept feeding back information so that he would not lose his way. The flower-backed turtle behind him was flying and calculating, trying to calculate the position of the puppeteer first.

‘Below. ’

Chen Luo immediately turned around and stepped down from top to bottom.

Buzz! !

The spiritual energy swept through, like a hemispherical light curtain, and the black thorn bushes were scattered by the spiritual energy. The thorn monster disguised as a plant twisted like a poisonous snake the moment it sensed danger. A large amount of purple poison gas gushed out, trying to resist.

But in the face of absolute strength, the resistance of these plants was like tickling. The purple venom sprayed out was separated by the spiritual energy before it got close. The falling spiritual energy became heavier, making them feel the threat of death.

A large area of ​​thorn bushes screamed miserably, and some thorn bushes at the edge took the initiative to disconnect and crawled away like a poisonous snake. The rhizome in the middle was trampled into mud by Chen Luo's foot, and a large piece of tree pulp exploded.

"Toxic fang worm, this thing looks like a thorn plant, but it is actually a kind of poisonous insect."

The flower-backed turtle also fell down.

He has lived for more than 2,000 years, and with the characteristics of the Fate Turtle Clan, he has seen a lot and can tell the origin of this thing at a glance.

"I thought this kind of thing only existed in the demon world, but I didn't expect it to exist here."

He walked over and broke open a dead poisonous fang worm, found a few thumb-sized eggs in it, and threw them into his mouth.

"Great tonic, do you want two?"

Seeing Chen Luo stopped where he was, the flower-backed turtle asked casually.

"The breath is wrong."

Chen Luo looked at the area in front of him and frowned. After arriving at this position, the enemy breath tracked by the external brain became three, and more than 30 brains proficient in tracking were divided into three parties. Each party was sure that their perception was correct.

Chen Luo also knew that their tracking was correct, but among these three directions, there must be two that were false.

This is the most difficult part of the puppet master.

The opponent does not fight you head-on at all, and only needs to borrow puppets to consume you indefinitely. If the opponent has supplies, the tracking and killing route cannot be used. This also exposed Chen Luo's second problem, that his brain, which was proficient in tracking, could not keep up.

The brain supplemented by the Qionghua Sect in the lower realm could not keep up with his cultivation speed and gradually fell behind.

The previous refining and the current tracking may encounter other problems in the future. Generally speaking, these are all the same kind of problems. This is the sequelae caused by the excessively fast cultivation speed. Most of the immortal cultivators of his age, except for those who have disappeared from the life and death path, have just entered the Jindan realm and started to contact the vitality of heaven and earth. Chen Luo, a powerful cultivator who has entered the second step of immortal cultivation, is no longer on the same level as them.

'To have another large-scale renewal, at least each field must have a genius brain in the transformation realm to lead the team. '

"All three directions are true."

The flower-backed turtle showed a puzzled expression. He just tried to calculate it, and the result of the divination told him that there was no problem with the three directions.

"Then go in the middle."

Chen Luo randomly chose a direction and turned into a stream of light to chase after it.

Cold Water Pond

A stream of light descended from the sky and entered the pool, and a large number of bubbles emerged. The figure kept diving, and after about two thousand meters, the light in front of him suddenly lit up, and a water palace appeared in front of him. The figure did not stop, and the figure flashed into the water palace.

The light curtain swept past the skin, and after entering the gate, the body felt lighter, and the water pressure outside disappeared, replaced by a clean and bright hall.

Three monks in black robes were drinking in the water palace, and the shrimp soldiers and clam girls stood respectfully on both sides, constantly serving them.

The figure flashed and sat down in the fourth position at the end.

Only then could I see his appearance clearly. A thin middle-aged scholar, with a cold face and a deep breath, and a palm-sized wooden man hanging around his waist. This man was the puppeteer who tried to test Chen Luo not long ago.

Chen Luo killed his core puppet, which made him suffer a backlash, and his injuries have not recovered until now.

"How is it?"

One of the three people who were drinking stopped and looked at the puppeteer who had just barged in.

"That guy is a lunatic!"

"Don't agree? Just a casual cultivator."

The other person's eyes also turned cold. In their opinion, they had done their best, but they didn't expect this guy to be so ignorant of the current situation.

At this moment, a circle of spiritual power suddenly burst out from the side.

Bang! !

A black spear flew from behind, and a young man in white had a face full of anger. The spear seemed to become a living thing in his hand, drawing a cone-shaped airflow in the air, and the sound whistled into a soul attack, blowing away the wine on the table. The shrimp soldiers and clam girls on both sides rolled out in embarrassment and fell like weeds.

The water waves exploded, and the tip of the spear condensed a little light. The demonic energy was born from the water curtain and merged into a dragon until it reached the old man drinking in the middle.

"The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable!!"

The young man in white roared, holding a life-or-death momentum, which made people look at him sideways.

Ding! !

The old man in the middle stretched out an index finger, and a burst of white light flashed on his fingertips. It collided with the flying spear, and the collision of the two forces burst out a sound of metal clashing, and the wall pillars of the surrounding water palace were broken in the collision of this force.

The puppeteer who had just sat down and the remaining two people quickly dispersed.

"A demon is a demon! He doesn't know how to change his magical powers, and he has only brute force for nothing."

The old man's eyes flashed with disdain.

A circle of ripples appeared on his fingers. When the young man in white saw this layer of ripples, his eyes changed and he subconsciously wanted to retreat. But before he could move, his consciousness became hazy, and then he saw a figure appear beside him.

"Beast, how can you attack the gentleman!"

The figure looked old and full of anger.

"Dad?"

The young man in white began to be in a trance, and his weakness of cultivating strength without cultivating Taoism was highlighted. His soul was affected and he spoke to the air.

"Kneel down!"

"I"

The young man in white was still struggling, trying to escape from this layer of soul attack. But just when he showed a little sign of breaking free, the old man on the opposite side raised his hand again, and saw him holding the wine glass in his hand and gently splashing it in front of him.

The wine that left the glass suddenly grew larger, but in the blink of an eye it turned into a raging sea. Countless shrimp soldiers and crabs in the sea raised their weapons and stabbed the young man in white.

Puff!

After a sharp pain, the young man in white suddenly came back to his senses. The "father" who was still talking to him a second ago suddenly faded and turned into smoke. The real scene appeared in his eyes again. The four evil men who slaughtered the water palace sat in the distance, staring at him indifferently.

Failed again.

These cunning humans only use such despicable means!

The young man in white roared, his figure flashed, and he turned into a white dragon tens of meters long. His long tail swept in the air, creating a circle of circular air waves, and his body instantly turned into light, trying to escape.

"I accidentally let you run away last time, and you want to do the same trick again this time?"

The old man took a bell from his waist slowly and shook it gently at the white dragon in the distance. The sound of the bell spread, and instantly enveloped the white dragon. The white dragon, which was originally running for its life, seemed to have lost its mind after hearing the bell. It turned around strangely and flew back to the water palace.

"A brainless demon like you is only worthy of being a pet."

The old man walked over and stepped on the white dragon's head.

The struggling white dragon's eyes were red and his body kept twisting, but under the influence of the bell, what he saw and touched was all a different scene. In the eyes of the old man and the puppeteer, they saw a white dragon that was gradually tamed.

"Tell me what happened to that casual cultivator?"

After dealing with the white dragon, the old man turned around and continued the previous topic.

"He refused to quit and destroyed my puppet." When mentioning the puppet, a trace of hatred flashed in the puppeteer's eyes.

The core puppet was crushed by Chen Luo.

This kick was equivalent to destroying half of his cultivation, and it was unknown how long it would take to recover later.

"This kind of guy who ascended from the lower realm is the most troublesome. He is used to being a local tyrant in the lower realm and thought that the upper realm is also a small place."

The second figure next to the old man spoke.

This is a woman, a woman who is huddled in the shadows. Her appearance cannot be seen clearly from the outside, and one can only sense a general idea. When the puppeteer's eyes swept over this person, a trace of fear flashed subconsciously.

This woman is a Gu cultivator.

A madman who is more sinister than the puppeteer. The person standing here and talking is likely not the real body, but a group of insects.

"You make a puppet and sell his news to the Star Gate."

The old man said expressionlessly, and the white dragon under his feet became more docile, and the eyes looking at the old man became more dependent, but I don't know what he saw in his eyes.

"When I left, the people from the Star Gate had already arrived. But this guy's escape method is very advanced, and those rubbish from the Star Gate may not be able to catch up with him."

"As long as he is exposed once, the Star Gate will be able to lock his position. Just because the people now can't catch up doesn't mean that the people coming later can't catch up."

The few of them know the background of Dao Sect best.

"Let's talk about business. The Valley Master didn't send the four of us here to deal with such insignificant minions."

The third person who had been silent all the time summed up the topic. Why waste so much time on a person who has nothing to do with the mission? If it weren't for Chen Luo's Changqing Sect spying on their secrets, they wouldn't bother to pay attention to such a small ant.

"Now it's basically confirmed that the three old guys from Sun and Moon Star can't come out. The only thing that can pose a threat to us is that snake."

"That's easy. Let the boss lead him away. The boss is the best at dealing with such a brainless beast." (End of this chapter)