I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

"Brother, Master asked me to ask you, next month."

He Min walked into the room cautiously. She first glanced around the room, and after making sure that there was no one else in the room, the feeling of fear became more obvious.

"No."

Chen Luo refused without even listening to the whole conversation.

He had already decided to go to the capital after learning martial arts in the martial arts hall. He would first dig up the imperial tomb in the imperial city. He remembered that there was a person in the Yue royal family who had the qualifications to cultivate immortality. In his memory, the first spiritual root that helped him make a fortune was obtained from a person in the Yue royal family.

"ah?"

He Min was dumbfounded. She was wondering how her brother had guessed what she was going to say before she even said it. Could it be that the master had hinted at it in advance?

"But if you don't go, senior brother, the martial arts school's share will be reduced next year, and everyone's training resources will be affected." He Min hesitated, but still told the martial arts school's predicament.

"From now on, we will be the only martial arts school in Qingya County."

Since he has already learned martial arts, Chen Luo naturally will not miss the other two martial arts gyms in Qingya County.

After sending away the confused He Min, Chen Luo waved his hand.

The inner energy closed the door again.

This time, He Min, who was standing at the door, saw it clearly. She opened her eyes wide and her mouth wide open, and it took her a long time to utter two words.

"Magic!!"

Two days later, Chen Luo left Qingya County.

Under his "friendly persuasion", the other two martial arts schools taught him their core skills and agreed to merge their martial arts schools into Ma Quezi's martial arts school. So far, the martial arts schools in Qingya County have been unified, and there are no more unnecessary disputes.

After unifying the martial arts schools, Chen Luo left a copy of his own skills to his master Ma Quezi.

Junior sisters He Min, Chen Lin and Chen Yao all taught it.

Although he knew that they were not the relatives he imagined, Chen Luo was still willing to help them. The purpose of cultivation is to follow one's heart. If one is timid, then there is no need to cultivate as an immortal.

A few days later, Chen Luo went to Beijing.

On the first day he entered the capital, he dug up the emperor's tomb and became a wanted criminal. Ruan Jianglong and his son, who were doing business in the capital, were dumbfounded when they saw the wanted portrait posted at the city gate.

"Isn't this the disciple that Junior Brother Tianma accepted a few days ago? How did he become a bandit?"

"Dad, my brother dug up the emperor's tomb!"

Ruan Xiaohu's eyes lit up beside him.

He wanted to do something big since he was a child, but as he grew older, he didn't accomplish anything big. He did do a lot of trivial things, but now he suddenly saw Chen Luo did such a big thing, and he was so excited that he even raised his seniority.

"Don't talk nonsense, we don't know this person."

Ruan Jianglong's heart tightened and he immediately noticed several malicious glances.

Although his martial arts skills are good, it depends on the place. In the capital, Ruan Jianglong's strength is obviously not enough. There are too many masters here. Those people practice better martial arts than him, have stronger aptitude than him, and even consume more resources when practicing than him.

What can he compare it with in this case?

"It turns out to be a rebel group!"

Before Ruan Xiaohu could say anything, a chain suddenly flew over and several constables in red quickly rushed towards Ruan Jianglong.

They had been disturbed by the gravedigger these past few days, and they finally got a clue, so they naturally had to take the initiative. Regardless of whether these two people were fellow disciples of the gravedigger, they would capture them.

What the higher-ups want is an explanation.

These two people are just right, especially the old guy in the lead, who is quite powerful and has the cultivation level of a grandmaster, making him the most suitable person to be used for meritorious service.

A figure suddenly swooped down from the nearby city wall.

Although he was the last to take action, his speed was faster than the previous few detectives.

Bang!

A shovel covered in mud hit the head constable's face accurately, knocking him flying. His body spun and hit the wall behind him, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

The originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes fell on the man who made the move. He was wearing a gray cloth, with a small cloth bag hanging around his waist and a short-handled shovel in his hand. The previous attack was made by him using the shovel.

“Why can’t I get out?”

The person who took action was Chen Luo.

After digging up the imperial tomb, he picked up several brains, and also dug out the royal ancestor who had the qualifications of a formation master in his memory. Unfortunately, even this royal ancestor still did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortality.

The only gain was that Chen Luo acquired several powerful skills.

Martial arts becomes more powerful.

But even at this point, Chen Luo still hadn't found a way to break the calamity. The green-haired monster didn't know what he had done, and Chen Luo still hadn't found the calamity.

If you are in the midst of a heavenly calamity, how can you get out if you don’t overcome it?

"Do you want me to wait until the thunderstorm comes?"

Chen Luo was thinking about how to break out of the calamity, while Ruan Jianglong and his son beside him were shocked, especially Ruan Jianglong. He clearly remembered that Chen Luo had just become Ma Quezi's disciple not long ago. At that time, he had checked and confirmed that the three siblings had no martial arts skills.

It hasn't been that long and this guy has grown to this point.

He just couldn't see the shovel he had just hit. There were also several red-clothed constables next to him. These people were all experts who were promoted from all over the country. Even if he was a master, he could only deal with two at most, and he would have to run away if there were three.

“Senior Brother!”

Ruan Xiaohu's eyes lit up.

Compared to his father who had complicated thoughts, Ruan Xiaohu's thoughts were very simple. He wanted to do great things, and Chen Luo, his senior brother whom he had only met once, was a man who could do great things.

“Bold!!”

Before Chen Luo could say anything, several red-clad constables nearby reacted quickly. They drew their weapons and chains and quickly surrounded the three people. The passers-by who had gathered at the door quickly dispersed upon seeing this, and no one dared to come over to interfere.

"Gravedigger, why don't you surrender?"

The leading constable held a long knife in his hand and shouted at Chen Luo with a fierce look on his face. This unique shape, the iron shovel stained with mud, is the grave digger himself. It is really "no effort is wasted in finding something". This credit should belong to Yang Da!

"What should I do to survive the disaster?"

Chen Luo, who was thinking about how to overcome the tribulation, subconsciously asked when he heard the other party's voice.

"Take it for me!"

Seeing Chen Luo ignoring his rebuke, Yang Da shouted angrily and rushed forward first. Seeing this, the other constables around also gathered around, and some even threw hidden weapons from a distance.

These detectives are not gangsters. They have only one purpose in taking action, which is to complete the tasks assigned by their superiors.

Ding Ding Dong

The swords, iron chains, and hidden weapons in the distance all fell on Chen Luo. However, the expected scene did not appear. All these weapons and Taoist soldiers were blocked outside by an invisible air wave. From a distance, it looked like an invisible layer of armor.

"Release the internal energy!! Grandmaster??"

Ruan Jianglong, who originally wanted to help, exclaimed in surprise after seeing this scene.

"It seems that you are not a calamity."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand in disappointment, opened his five fingers and pinched Yang Da's head, and threw him out like trash. The internal energy in his body reversed, and all the swords and weapons that cut him were bounced back, and the hidden weapons flew back to the hands of the person who made the move at a faster speed.

In just a moment, all the constables fell to the ground.

A group of people fell to the ground, wailing continuously.

Gurgle.

Ruan Xiaohu swallowed.

He knew that his senior brother was a man of great potential, but he didn't expect that he would do something so big. Judging from his current behavior, he was most likely a traitor.

"Brother, are we going to go into the palace and kill the emperor and change the dynasty?"

"What's the point of killing the emperor?"

Chen Luo looked over. He remembered Ruan Xiaohu. Although the Ruan Xiaohu here was much older, his personality was still the same.

"Rebellion! First dig up the emperor's tomb to destroy the royal family's luck, then kill the emperor to disrupt government affairs."

The more Ruan Xiaohu thought about it, the more it made sense.

Isn’t this behavior of my senior brother a rebellion?

"I'm looking for the calamity."

Chen Luo ignored Ruan Xiaohu and instead set his sights on Ruan Jianglong. In his memory, Ruan Jianglong was much stronger than Ma Quezi, and when Ma Quezi was paving the way, he even brought him to meet Ruan Jianglong. Later, before Ruan Jianglong died, he even sold him a favor, hoping that he could help Ruan Xiaohu.

These things happened a long time ago.

Whether it was Ruan Jianglong or Ruan Xiaohu, for Chen Luo, they were people from a long time ago. Now that they were materialized by the heavenly tribulation, they stood in front of him alive again. This time he came here to ask Ruan Jianglong if he had any solution.

In his memory, Ruan Jianglong had helped him once. If the heavenly tribulation followed his memory and cognition, Ruan Jianglong here should also show him a way.

"The calamity is only a legend."

Ruan Jianglong understood what Chen Luo meant. In his opinion, Chen Luo should be an extreme martial arts fanatic, or a martial arts fanatic with extraordinary talent.

Only this kind of person can practice martial arts to this level in such a short period of time.

"It is said that there is a realm above the Grand Master, called the Heavenly Man. If you want to achieve the realm of the Heavenly Man, you must go through a heavenly tribulation." Before Chen Luo could ask, Ruan Jianglong told him the news he knew.

"How to become a celestial being?"

Chen Luo felt that he had found the right direction.

The brain of the royal ancestor gave him an almost invincible skill, which corresponds to the spiritual root qualification in his memory. Then the road that Ruan Jianglong pointed out should be the road of "responding to the disaster".

"I don't know either. Maybe someone in the royal family knows."

Ruan Jianglong smiled bitterly. He was just an ordinary master. This kind of strength might be enough to dominate the Qingya County area, but in the capital city where masters are everywhere, this kind of strength is not even enough to be worshipped by the royal family, let alone the secrets of heaven and man.

"Then let's go to the palace."

Chen Luo's original plan was to go to the palace.

I dug up the Emperor's tomb two days ago and was chased by these people for several days. This time I went there just to solve these troubles at once. After dealing with the trivial matters and obtaining the Heavenly Man Secret Book, I will find a way to break through the Heavenly Man Tribulation.

Chen Luo has made up his mind.

If the secret book of heaven and man cannot help him survive the calamity, then he will find a rainy day, hold an iron rod in his hand and go to the top of the mountain to induce the calamity.

Been in this place for too long.

Thinking back to Zhao Qi's voice, the sense of urgency in my heart became stronger. (End of this chapter)