I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Wait outside."

Chen Luo said without looking back, his eyes continuing to stare at the Taoist in the painting in front of him.

"Do you know what Hedao is?"

"Of course I know."

The Taoist in the painting knows what Chen Luo said

For the Immortal Cultivation World, which is dominated by the Corpse Immortal Path, returning to the void is the limit. This is something that many people know, but what these people don't know is that there are people in the Corpse Immortal Way who have achieved the Hedao realm. The Taoist in the painting happened to know just a few.

"In this era, there are people who are in harmony with the Tao. It was in this era that Ge Xian and Wang Chengguan succeeded in 'integrating the Tao'."

Chen Luo had come into contact with both of the two names mentioned by the Taoist in the painting. And they both have a deep relationship with him. They had sponsored him during the previous tribulation. It was a pity that the two men later unilaterally tore up the contract, and even though he took the initiative to come to him, he failed to renew the contract.

"Didn't you know nothing just now?" Chen Luo looked at the old man with suspicion. He smelled the breath of 'Ding Mao' from this man's body.

"As you get older, that's what it is."

The Taoist in the painting grinned with a very 'reasonable' expression.

Buzz!

Chen Luo suddenly took action, and just as he expected, his palm passed directly through the shadow of the Taoist in the painting, without causing him any harm.

In terms of transforming reality into reality, he actually lost a bit.

It's a pity that the main body is not here, otherwise he would definitely be able to capture this old man.

"How did these two people break through?"

If force fails, the only option is to be decent.

Although this old guy lied a lot, he was still able to extract some useful information. Which part should be believed and which part should be forgotten? The main body has to worry about it. He is just a stand-in puppet.

“Borrow ‘ancient’.”

The Taoist in the painting seemed completely unaware of Chen Luo's movements and continued talking to himself. The swaying shadows around him also returned to their original shape just like the calm water surface.

"Borrowing 'ancient'?"

"A special magical power needs the help of special people at a special time, in a special place. Only when a variety of factors come together can it have a chance to be displayed, and even if it is successfully used, it may not be able to break through and return to the void."

After looking at Chen Luo, the Taoist in the painting continued.

"The fact that you can come here means that you also have the opportunity to join the Tao. If you are willing, I can give you an opportunity to 'borrow the ancient' to help you join the Tao." As he spoke, the figure in the painting seemed to suddenly remember , he patted his head and added.

"By the way, the silent Taoist you are looking for has also been borrowed from ancient times. If you are lucky, you might have the chance to see him break through and become a Hedao monk."

"Going to borrow from ancient times?"

Chen Luo repeated it.

"Yes."

In the painting, the Taoist reaches out for rice paper, points his index finger on it, and the ink marks spread like ripples, and soon a pattern is drawn on the rice paper.

A formation that is completely different from the current world of immortality.

"If you engrave this formation pattern in the middle of the teleportation formation and activate it when Yin and Yang are divided, you will have the opportunity to borrow a corner of the 'ancient'. If you are not rejected, you can go back to the past and become enlightened in that time and space. ”

Go and become enlightened.

I see.

No wonder Ge Xian and Wang Chengguan's Dharma is incompatible with the corpse immortal way. It turns out that they are following ancient paths.

"I have already told you, whether you go or not is entirely up to you."

Seeing that Chen Luo didn't speak, the Taoist in the painting stood up, took out a brand new piece of drawing paper from under the table, hung it on the fourth painting, and prepared to return to painting.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Chen Luo stepped forward quickly.

The Taoist in the painting stopped and turned to look at Chen Luo, wondering what he was going to do. He has already said what needs to be said. The rest depends on Chen Luo's personal choice. There is no point in keeping him here.

"Actually, the first time I saw fellow Taoist Taoist, I felt that I was very special. How about you leave a mark on me." Chen Luo said sincerely.

The moment he heard the mark, the face of the old man in the painting, who was originally calm and calm, darkened, and he turned around and left regardless of what Chen Luo said.

Looking at the Taoist priest disappearing into the painting, Chen Luo showed a trace of regret on his face.

There's no way this old guy is just a painting.

Knowing so many secrets, he can also borrow ancient formation patterns. Even if it's not Ge Xian's true form, at least it's a more important clone. The last words Chen Luo said was to test his identity, but the old guy's reaction was as he expected.

He refused to leave any mark, it was Lao Ge himself!

"It seems that there are still a lot of misunderstandings between me and senior. When I come, I must resolve this misunderstanding. At least I have to get the mark."

After searching the room again to make sure that nothing was missing, Chen Luo waved his sleeves and put the tables, chairs and benches in the room, as well as several paintings on the walls, into his sleeves.

It's just that the Taoist in the painting was not taken away by him. The old guy is just like the legendary creature. The reality is uncertain. He only appears in the painting. The real him has long since disappeared.

"Headmaster!"

Seeing Chen Luo come out, Zi Tianji, who had been waiting outside for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had just turned over the yard outside, and except for the green-haired monster, there was nothing of value anywhere else.

It exudes an aura of poverty.

"Go back first."

Chen Luo nodded and took Zi Tianji back the same way. As for whether to use the formation pattern given to him by the Taoist Painter, that needs to be considered by me. After all, he is just a clone.

Click...

When the two walked across the bamboo bridge, a crisp sound suddenly came from Chen Luo's sleeve. He stopped and shook it gently, and a large amount of sand fell from his sleeve.

Can't take it away?

These things were exactly the tables and chairs he had collected from the house before, and the stone tablet he had snatched at the beginning.

Chen Luo picked up a strand of sand and twisted it gently with his hand. He found that these sands were the same as the illusory creations in the legendary world, without the earth attribute spiritual power that real sand should have.

"It's foggy."

Zi Tianji looked at the scene on the opposite side. A large area of ​​thick fog rose from the river. These fogs were like living flying insects, forming a rising tsunami, and in the blink of an eye, it covered all the areas on the opposite side of the river.

But the opposite side of the river was not affected at all, and not a trace of fog overflowed.

Chen Luo walked to the river and reached out to the fog.

The white rising fog separated to the left and right, accurately avoiding his palm.

He tried to sense it with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. When the fog dispersed, the scene across the bridge was no longer a small courtyard, but another strange place.

A strange inn with two red lanterns hanging on it, with the word "past" written on it. A woman in red was standing at the door of the inn, looking at him with a smile.

Ning Chenye's wife!

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes and looked at the smiling woman. He had doubts when he killed Ning Chenye that day.

Because he couldn't find the Spring and Autumn Gu, it now seems that it has most likely fallen into the hands of Ning Chenye's wife. This woman is not a good person either, and she has been calculating Ning Chenye from the beginning.

As expected, two people separated from the same body!

Senior Sister Bai Su's skills have great stamina.

"Uncle, remember to come back often. Our Chenye often talks about you."

The faint voice came into his ears, and even the residual fog could not block it.

Zi Tianji looked at Chen Luo with a strange face. He didn't expect that he was so wild that he even knew the women here.

"Master, do you know this woman?"

"No."

Chen Luo turned and left. This woman was also troublesome, so he should stay away from her.

Half a minute later.

Zi Tianji returned with Chen Luo's clone. This passage was very strange. The passage out was different from the passage in. He only walked for a short while before coming out.

"Master!"

Zi Tianji was very excited to see the light of day again.

This time he did not encounter any danger, but his magical powers had a breakthrough, which was also an adventure.

Chen Luo nodded and responded, stretched out his hand and pressed on the puppet. A large amount of memory poured into his mind. In the end, the whole body of the clone turned into liquid and merged into the body along the palm.

"Borrowing the ancients?"

Digesting the memories sent back by the puppet clone, the external brain quickly became active and gave feedback.

'The Taoist in the painting may be Ding Mao pretending to be. '

'There are three doubts about the method of borrowing the ancients...'

'Ning Chenye's wife has the breath of Spring and Autumn Gu. '

'The array pattern is complicated, involving talismans and instrument patterns. '

The experience of the puppet clones below was quickly sorted into blocks, and then subdivided into corresponding brains, which were processed by these brains.

"These old guys actually broke through with this method."

Chen Luo thought about this problem a long time ago. The limit of the world of immortal cultivation is the Return to Void Realm. Even the leader of the Dao Sect has only the Return to Void Realm. But Ge Xian and Wang Chengguan are obviously not in this list.

These two old guys broke the upper limit of life span and lived from the Baixian Cave era to the present. The same is true for Master Wuwei, but his method of prolonging life is different from that of Ge Xian and the others. It is more like a kind of "self-cutting".

Cut Dao Mingxin.

"You can try it."

Chen Luo used the brains of his elder brother Changqing and his second brother Shijiexian to think about it, and made a decision after confirming that there was no danger to his life.

The puppet body was dispersed, and the main body in the Qionghua School woke up. Before, for safety reasons, Chen Luo created a clone to explore the Taisu Sword Sect, and attached a trace of soul to it.

Later, when exploring the clone of Taisu Sword Sect, he felt that there was danger, so he used the reverse possession method to create a puppet clone without soul attached to it, and went to explore under the passage.

Now that the danger has been eliminated, this information will naturally be fed back to the original body.

"Such an opportunity, naturally I can't go alone."

Chen Luo reached out and took out a stack of talisman paper, and pointed with his index finger.

The talisman paper flew up like snowflakes.

The paper folded in the air and turned into a paper crane. The vermilion talisman ink flew out of the cuffs and accurately touched the eyes of the paper crane.

The light overflowed, and the spiritual talisman took shape.

With the number of talisman master brains that Chen Luo now has, drawing these third-level communication paper cranes can almost be said to be effortless.

"If there is an opportunity, come quickly."

The spiritual light turned into gas and merged into it.

The paper cranes scattered, flapped their wings and flew out of the window, drawing streams of light in the air and disappeared outside the window. (End of this chapter)