I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

boom!!

The heavenly tribulation surged, and when the 36th wind tribulation came, Chen Luo's body was already covered in blood. Standing in the wind tribulation, the whole person looked like a bloody man, extremely embarrassed. But his aura was unprecedentedly sharp, and the way of sword cultivation was clearer than ever before.

Chen Luo's hand holding the sword did not move at all, and the blood from the wound dripped down his wrist onto the blade.

After the long sword in his hand was stained with blood, his spirituality increased greatly.

An unprecedented momentum bloomed on the sword, immediately affecting the sword intent, and finally condensed into a complete sword soul.

“Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal!!”

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Faintly, Chen Luo seemed to hear the call of heaven and earth.

The fiftieth heavenly tribulation.

The wind disaster dissipated, and the air around them suddenly became hot and dry. This time it was a fire disaster. The sky turned orange-red with the naked eye, and the ground ravaged by the wind disaster turned into black soil, and magma began to flow in the cracks.

Gurgling

The hot magma bubbles exploded below.

Chen Luo put away the sword, and the aura on his body changed again, this time it was the "Dharma phase". The brain of hatred revived, the sword energy appeared, and the killing intent soared to the sky.

The originally exhausted body recovered after hatred took the initiative.

The dripping blood was absorbed back, and a blood-red long sword condensed in the palm of his hand. Facing the rain of fire falling from the sky, Chen Luo took the initiative to fly up.

Raise the knife and slash horizontally.

With one slash of the sword, heaven and earth are divided.

boom!!

The sword energy and the rain of fire collided with each other, making a loud noise. The killing intent in the body turned into substance at this moment, and finally condensed into a huge blood-red pupil.

The blood eye and the sword energy merged together, the demon eye and the blood sword, one sword breaks the catastrophe!

The exploding rain of fire dispersed and receded.

After the knife, the hatred brain also exhausted its strength.

“Trash is trash.”

As soon as the brain of hatred faded, the brain of blood hatred emerged. The brothers were mortal enemies in life, and they still did not get along after death. Even if only one brain was left, they would still mock each other.

As the blood enemy's brain revived, Chen Luo's aura changed again, from a sword cultivator who hated the heavens and the earth, to a blood demon with blood all over his body. The surface injuries of his body recovered visibly under the blood demon's magical power, and all the wounds left by the previous wind disaster disappeared. Although it was only a surface phenomenon, it was enough to show how powerful the blood demon was.

Qiuxue stretched out his right hand, and a drop of blood flowed from the tip of his index finger.

Tick.

The blood fell to the ground, but the lava-filled ground did not melt the blood. Instead, it splashed. Ripples spread, and the blood expanded, turning into a sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood that Chen Luo had previously stored in the cave gourd also flew out of the gourd, surrounding him and lifting him up.

"I also survived the great calamity, unlike someone else."

The moment he saw the great calamity, Qiu Xue's memory emerged. This traitorous disciple of Qiu Xianren had also experienced the great calamity before, and the familiar scene reminded him of how he had dealt with it back then.

Although the tribulation he had gone through was the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, which was not as severe as the thunder tribulation that Chen Luo was currently going through, his experience could still be used as a reference.

The exploding rain of fire condensed again, this time turning into a fire meteor.

"The sea of ​​blood is surging!"

Qiu Yuan clenched his hands, and a blood-red lotus appeared in his palms.

With the appearance of the blood-colored lotus, the surrounding sea of ​​blood suddenly became agitated, and the blood in the sky rolled back, actively leading the fire meteor to crash over.

Tsk tsk!!

Water and fire merged, and a lot of white smoke came out.

The fifty-fourth heavenly tribulation dissipated, and the breath of blood and hatred also receded. Chen Luo stood in the void, his body more empty than ever before.

The power of the great calamity was beyond his expectations.

This level of heavenly tribulation is not something that ordinary cultivators can survive. No wonder the group of Mahayana cultivators of the Winged People only dare to survive the 19th heavenly tribulation. If he didn't have so many brains in his body, he could ignore the poison and take elixirs crazily, and his soul state could be reset by switching brains. I'm afraid he would have been drained dry and turned into ashes under the heavenly tribulation.

"The final triple catastrophe."

Sensing the power bred in the calamity cloud, an unprecedented feeling surged into his heart. The few strange insects that Chen Luo had placed aside as a backup, as well as the puppets of Zhao Qi and others, all came out.

The fifty-fifth heavenly calamity descends.

After digesting the pill, Chen Luo stood up again. This time, he used the brain of Qiu Xianren. The unique aura of the immortal emerged around him.

Unlike his fellow apprentice brothers Qiu Yuan, the magical powers of the immortal Qiu are even more bizarre.

The moment his aura took over, a large number of lotuses emerged from the ground around him. These lotuses were blood red, and they spun and rose into the air, forming a special area. From a distance, it looked like a fairy palace, with pavilions, fairy pools, and white jade corridors.

"Let me see what exactly makes this nine-nine-fold tribulation so difficult."

Just as Chen Luo was about to make his move, the blood lotus in his hand suddenly disappeared. The 55th thunder tribulation that descended, and the blood lotus that Qiu Xianren summoned, all disappeared. The valley full of tribulation clouds turned into the immortal gate in his memory.

"Brother."

Under the rosy glow, a blurry figure stood up, her tone sounding a little surprised.

"Have you prayed for immortality?"

Chen Luo's pupils shrank, and he instantly felt something was wrong. The next moment, the glow suddenly changed from bright sunshine to a sea of ​​blood, and the flames illuminated the entire mountain gate.

Blood suddenly flowed out of his eyes.

Not only the eyes, but all the wounds that had been repaired by the hateful blood burst out at this moment. Huang Ying standing opposite still maintained her previous appearance, but her face had changed from a beautiful woman to a withered skeleton. The red powder and white bones looked at him from afar across the yin and yang.

"Is this immortality something that must be sought?"

The red spider lily blooms, and white flowers appear at your feet. The slender roots pass through the soles of the feet and bloom in the middle of the body. Chen Luo looked down and found himself standing in a sea of ​​flowers, with a muddy river across from him.

He stood in the sea of ​​flowers and the oriole stood on the river.

"Xiao Luo, take a break if you're tired."

"Longevity does not necessarily mean freedom."

"Life is full of different things. Just experience them and don't force everything."

Third uncle Chen Dahe also appeared, and behind him were his parents, younger brother Chen Lin, and master Ma Quezi. Brother Du Jian, Xie Shuang of the Bamboo Forest

Old friends appeared in the spotlight like a passing scene, and their shadows grew more and more, almost covering the entire surface of the river. More and more flowers bloomed around Chen Luo, and an unprecedented feeling of fatigue surged into his heart.

"I thought I had forgotten about you."

Chen Luo suddenly spoke, and when he raised his head again, the fatigue and confusion in his eyes had all disappeared.

His eyes swept across the river at the old friends, as if he wanted to remember all of them in his heart. The people on the opposite side also stopped and their conversation came to an abrupt halt. Everyone looked at him, and saw Chen Luo raised his hand, with a spark of light gathering at his fingertips.

He pointed his finger downwards.

Snap!

The sound of glass breaking was heard, and the river and the sea of ​​flowers disappeared.

When he opened his eyes again, Chen Luo found himself back in the black valley. The heavenly calamity above had dissipated, and the blood lotuses surrounding him had mostly withered.

"Go straight to the 70th one?"

Sensing the calamity clouds in the sky, information about the heavenly calamity instantly appeared in his mind.

The last three thunder tribulations were the most dangerous. When the fifty-fifth tribulation came, Chen Luo was directly pulled into it. The tribulation that appeared outside was just an appearance. Fortunately, he called upon the brain of the immortal Qiu. With the help of the immortal Qiu's brain, he was able to see so many red spider lilies in that "heart calamity world".

The power that finally revealed the "World of Heart Tribulation" was also provided by the lotuses of Qiu Xianren.

Boom! !

The thunder surged and rotated in a circle, and the heavenly calamity appeared again in the form of thunder. The difference is that this time the thunder is just an appearance, and the real calamity power is in the past.

The space was affected by the power of the great calamity, causing chaotic compression. The strange force acted on his body, causing Chen Luo's cultivation to reverse.

The scene changes again.

When he steadied himself again, Chen Luo found himself back in the Tiannan Region. If it were any other place, Chen Luo might have made a mistake, but that would never happen in the Tiannan Region. This is where he entered the Tao and practiced, and it is also the beginning of his journey to becoming an immortal.

thunderbolt! !

The thunder struck, and Chen Luo calmed his mind and began to respond. But the strange thing is that the power of this thunder is not as powerful as the first thunder, which makes Chen Luo feel a strange feeling in his heart.

'Why does the Heavenly Tribulation become weaker? '

Grabbing the thunder with one hand, sensing the power within, he became more confused.

'This is the past. '

The thought of Immortal Emperor Changqing suddenly emerged.

As if in response to this thought, a flying boat suddenly passed through the clouds below. They were just a group of foundation-building cultivators. In the past, Chen Luo would not even have looked at them twice. But this time, he saw several old friends who had passed away on this flying boat.

The leader was Yuan Gang, a disciple of Shenhu Xianmen. Standing behind him were Chu Hongye and Mo Wenjian.

Among this group of people, the one that impressed Chen Luo the most was Mo Wenjian.

This old friend who wanted to be his "lifelong enemy" did challenge him later. But that happened a long, long time ago, so long ago that Chen Luo himself couldn't remember the specific time period.

About seven hundred years?

Or eight hundred years

thunderbolt! !

Thunder exploded, and the falling thunder drew an arc in the air, bypassing Chen Luo in mid-air and striking directly at the flying boat below.

'The heavenly calamity is about to strike me? '

It was not until this moment that Chen Luo finally understood the target of this heavenly tribulation. It was not aimed at his current self, but at his weaker self.

If you can stop it, you will live; if you can’t, you will die!

At the moment, he was only at the Qi Refining Stage on the flying boat and had not even reached the Foundation Establishment Stage. If this heavenly thunder were to hit, everyone on the flying boat would surely be killed, not even a bone would be left.

Normal speed can never catch up with the heavenly tribulation.

But, the soul can.

“Corpse Reincarnation!!”

Chen Luo roared, and the brain of the corpse-reincarnating immortal Zhao Qi took the initiative. In an instant, his soul left his body and crashed into the thunder.

boom! !

There was a muffled sound, and the clouds rolled.

On the flying boat, a person raised his head curiously.

"There seems to be someone deep in the sea of ​​clouds." (End of this chapter)