I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

Only the Evergreen Immortal Emperor had gone through the nine-nine tribulations. Although the Black Snake Demon Saint, Immortal Qiu, Zhao Qi and others had crossed the threshold between immortals and mortals and cultivated the way to immortality, they were far from being comparable to the Evergreen Immortal Emperor.

Their immortal journey has come to an end.

There is no further progress.

But the Evergreen Immortal Emperor is different, he is one of the three most powerful beings standing at the top of the immortal world, and he is the Supreme Immortal Emperor.

This is the difference caused by the choice of the path. If you take a wrong step in the mortal world, the fruit of the Tao will be very different when you achieve the Tao. The Black Snake Demon Saint and others only experienced sixty-nine heavenly tribulations and passed fifty-four heavenly tribulations to become immortals.

It’s not that they don’t want to pursue higher goals, but that they can’t do it.

The nine-nine tribulations are the foundation of the Immortal Emperor.

The first seven realms must be cultivated to the limit at each step. If you take a wrong step, you will not be able to cultivate to perfection in the Tribulation Realm, nor will you be able to trigger the Nine-Nine Tribulations.

"Brother?"

A shocked voice interrupted Chen Luo's thoughts. A young man wearing a coarse linen shirt and carrying a basket of firewood ran towards the door in the distance. Behind him was a little girl, whose eyebrows and contours were 70% similar to his.

"Why did you come out!"

The young man's face was full of anxiety and worry. The little girl behind him had a look of disgust on her face, and that disgust came from the heart. Chen Luo recognized the two people. They were his younger brother Chen Lin and his younger sister Chen Yao. These two siblings were supposed to be born after their father came to Beijing, but now they appeared in advance and were about the same age as him.

"It took a lot of effort to get better. If the evil wind enters the brain again, it will be a big trouble."

Chen Lin was about to take his brother back to the house. But Chen Luo did not move. He continued to use the brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor. The brain of the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, which used to appear as soon as he thought of it, seemed to have disappeared at this moment. He waited for a long time but it did not appear.

Not only the Evergreen Immortal Emperor, but also high-level brains such as the Black Snake Demon Saint and Qiu Immortal all failed to show up.

Such a strange scene made Chen Luo feel a little uneasy.

'Why didn't any of them show up?'

Looking at his elder brother's frowning expression, Chen Lin immediately knew what his elder brother was doing. He had seen this kind of scene too many times.

Chen Lin quickly put the firewood behind him and put his hands on his eldest brother's shoulders.

"Brother, wake up!! Those are all fake! Dad is dead. If you keep going crazy, my sister and I really can't save you." Chen Lin was in tears. His little sister next to him subconsciously grabbed his hand and looked at Chen Luo with more and more hatred.

crazy?

Chen Luo frowned and said nothing.

This place is so strange and tight that he hasn't found any flaws since he woke up.

"The doctor at the Rejuvenation Center said that you have schizophrenia. You imagine your own 'brain' to be divided into countless parts. You always said before that there are other people's brains inside your body, but those are all your imaginations. It's a disease!" As Chen Lin spoke, such a big commotion attracted many people to watch.

After seeing clearly that it was the Chen brothers, the villagers dispersed again.

I just vaguely heard someone sighing.

"He's gone crazy again. With a big brother like this, Chen Lin's life is over."

"I have a burden down there, and everything costs money. How can I live like this?"

Chen Luo moved aside and took the two of them back to the house.

He knew he was going through a tribulation, but he didn't know how to break it. Without power, he was just an ordinary person. A world was in front of him, and he had no idea how to get out.

Although Chen Lin told him a lot of symptoms of "schizophrenia", Chen Luo didn't believe it at all.

If he is really crazy, then what about his memory?

Now he almost has a photographic memory, and can clearly remember everything that happened in the past. This is a characteristic that only comes after surviving a great calamity, and even a calamity cannot block this characteristic.

"What year is it?"

After Chen Luo sat down, he began to ask some common sense questions.

The first thing he had to do was to confirm whether he had returned to the past. If not, then this world was transformed by the "heavenly tribulation" and he was still under the 80th heavenly tribulation. If it was true, it meant that he was pulled back to the past by the green-haired monster and temporarily escaped the great heavenly tribulation.

No matter which one it is, it will be a big trouble for Chen Luo.

"Thirty-seven years of the Emperor."

Seeing that his elder brother began to ask normal questions, Chen Lin immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He began to talk to Chen Luo carefully. The background was still Yue State, but there were no Qigong practitioners or immortal cultivators here. In Chen Lin's understanding, the strongest power in this world was martial arts.

There are people practicing martial arts in Qingya County. It is said that a strong warrior can break a river and split mountains and rocks with one punch.

"Warrior?"

Chen Luo frowned, confirming that this was not the node of "borrowing the ancient times". If it was not "borrowing the ancient times", then what was this place? Also, what did the green-haired monster mean by good fortune, and whether he was still in the heavenly tribulation.

One question after another popped up.

"Brother, you take a rest first. There are two pancakes in the pot. I'll ask my little sister to bring them to you later."

Seeing Chen Luo lost in thought, Chen Lin did not bother him. To support the family, he had many things to do, and it was impossible for him to be idle like his elder brother.

No words were spoken that night.

Chen Luo opened his eyes again.

What we saw was still the roof of the old thatched cottage. There was a pancake on the table, with almost no oil or water, and a bowl of water beside it. From this point, we can see that the Chen family is really poor now.

Chen Lin and Chen Yao went out early in the morning.

The firewood collected yesterday was to be sent to the county to be sold today. Because Chen Luo was sick, the brother and sister did not disturb him and let him sleep until dawn.

Bang!

Chen Luo punched the wall, and the recoil force made his arm numb.

Brute force didn't work, so I had to find another way. Now that the external brain had lost contact, I had to start all over again.

Fortunately, he has experience in digging graves.

"First make sure the ability to read the brain is still there."

After changing his clothes, Chen Luo took out a shovel from the cabinet next to him, grabbed the deerskin gloves in the cabinet, closed the door, and walked out without looking back. The villagers on the road all avoided him from a distance, and no one dared to come forward to talk to him.

The name of Crazy Chen has spread throughout Chenjia Village.

This saved Chen Luo a lot of trouble as he didn't have to explain anything to others.

After leaving the village, Chen Luo ran straight to the mass grave with a shovel.

The first step he had to take now was to find a brain. As long as he could get a new brain, he would be able to determine the truth of the world and break the heavenly tribulation in a simple and rough way. If that didn't work, he would use an external brain to improve his strength. As long as he had enough brains, he would be able to reach the top in three days. At that time, he would be able to break all laws with one force. No matter what "heavenly tribulation illusion" he was talking about, he would break it with one punch.

Half an hour later.

Chen Luo found the mass grave in his memory. The place had not changed much.

As far as he could remember, the first time his uncle took him to practice, they came here. Those buried here were all poor people, and basically no one cared about them. Even if the graves were dug up, no one would come to cause trouble.

The shovel was swung and the soil flew everywhere.

Soon, he dug out a half-rotten corpse.

The bodies in the mass graves were buried with mud, without even straw mats. They would rot beyond recognition after just a few days of being buried underground.

Chen Luo took out a pair of deerskin gloves from his arms and put them on.

He endured the stench and reached out to press it.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Ten breaths later, the expression on Chen Luo's face changed. He didn't get any feedback! Unconvinced, Chen Luo dug several more graves. Finally, when he dug the ninth grave, a familiar interface popped up.

'Found a dead person's brain, read it.'

Read!

As soon as he thought about it, gray air instantly rushed into his body.

He's actually a martial artist?

After the brain flowed into his body, Chen Luo immediately felt something different. Because the brain was not damaged, after absorbing it into his body, he was able to access most of the other party's memories.

According to the memory of this brain, he had been practicing martial arts in a yard for most of his life.

The martial arts he practiced was called Eight-Arm Fist. It was a fast boxing style with eight moves. When he reached the peak of his skill, it was like eight arms were moving at the same time, hence the name. This was not a high-level martial arts style, but this martial artist practiced it for most of his life and never mastered it until his death.

"He was poisoned by his apprentice."

After reading the cause of death, Chen Luo ignored it.

Harvesting a brain gave him a clearer understanding of his situation. Perhaps the green-haired monster could not have imagined that Chen Luo had this ability, and his carefully arranged "lie" was exposed before it even began.

"This kind of rubbish boxing style can be learned at a glance."

After retrieving the memory, a thought popped up in Chen Luo's mind, exactly the same as the one that Brother Changqing had at the beginning.

This is an instinctive reaction caused by the high perspective.

He raised his right hand according to his memory and performed this set of boxing techniques on the grave.

But in just a few moments, he had mastered the martial arts that the dead martial artist had spent most of his life trying to learn. With this beginning, Chen Luo easily understood the logic of the martial arts here, and based on this, he revised the Eight-Armed Fist.

With the foundation of boxing, Chen Luo's grave digging speed increased a lot.

Before nightfall, he dug up all the graves he could find in the mass grave and successfully found three usable brains from the corpses. All of these people were martial artists when they were alive, and the martial arts they practiced were also very common.

But Chen Luo didn't care. What he needed was to adapt to the power logic of this world.

The three martial arts are boxing, finger techniques and leg techniques.

After Chen Luo learned these martial arts, he transformed them. His frail body became much stronger the moment he mastered the three martial arts. Even his height increased significantly. Yesterday, his height was about the same as his younger brother Chen Lin, but today he was half a head taller, and his arms and thighs were also thicker.

This is the effect of increasing strength too quickly.

"No matter what that green-haired monster is planning, I don't want to waste my time with him anymore."

Breaking all laws with one force is the path he should take.

Sensing the power in his body, Chen Luo pushed his feet hard, the soil behind him exploded, and he flew towards the direction of Chenjia Village like a cannonball. (End of this chapter)