I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Yaoguang Star is very large. Apart from the main area where immortal cultivators are active, most of the outside area is where ordinary people live. People here do not know magical skills and only respect barbarian gods. The inheritance is exactly the same as the barbarians who are rebelling in Yaoguang Star Domain now. This star domain was not the territory of the Star Gate a long time ago. After the three ancestors of the Star Gate established the Dao Sect, they occupied this place and beat the original mainstream barbarians into evil ways.

The totems of the barbarian gods that were originally believed in were destroyed and important territories were occupied.

These abandoned places are ignored because of their thin spiritual energy and scarce resources.

The Barbarian Totem is a special life form of the Shinto path, which is extremely difficult to kill. As long as someone believes in it, it can be reborn. This way of life is very similar to the second path that Chen Luo saw in the tomb of Brother Changqing.

'Recite my name and you will return.'

The Barbarian Totem was not that difficult to kill, but it was just as difficult to kill. The Sun, Moon, and Star Ancestors of the Star Gate could only deal with it by sealing it, hoping to use time erosion to get rid of the Barbarian God. But they did not expect that after thousands of years, the Barbarians they had sealed would be released again.

But these are all things on the main battlefield.

What Chen Luo cares about is his own cultivation.

After his spirit left his body, he traveled westwards and arrived outside the reed marsh under the cover of night. The distance of his spirit leaving his body was much farther than what he and the flower-backed turtle had described during the day. Although they were brothers, Chen Luo still habitually kept a hand, and the main point was to be cautious. This could not only avoid the trouble of his brothers falling into the hands of others, but also effectively prevent his brothers from rebelling.

"died?"

Chen Luo's ghost floated in the air, his eyes penetrated the water curtain, and saw the young man who was sinking in the mud and water below with his eyes wide open. Although the man was dead, the obsession entangled in his body still did not dissipate. This breath was exactly the special soul he was looking for.

"Now is not the time to die."

Chen Luo's figure flashed and landed on the water. His spirit form changed rapidly, and in a flash, he turned into an old man with white hair and beard. He was wearing a gray and white robe, showing his immortal nature. The tattered wooden planks under his feet pieced together by themselves, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a lonely boat.

The soul is different from the body. As long as Chen Luo is willing, he can shape himself into any image in his memory.

'Brain damage 4748%'

His eyes flickered, and the corresponding information on Shen Lin's body emerged. With Chen Luo's current level, it was too easy to see through Shen Lin. For Shen Lin, Chen Luo was the "immortal", his "immortal fate"!
"It's almost half destroyed, let's repair the brain first."

Chen Luo is very experienced in this kind of problem. Shen Lin's current condition is that his brain is damaged and his life force is cut off. He only needs to repair all the damage and then use the life-borrowing Gu to give him a few years of life, and he will naturally come back to life.

Bringing a mortal back to life is not something difficult to understand for Chen Luo now.

"wake up!"

A green stream of light flew out from Chen Luo's fingertips and landed accurately on the dead Shen Lin below. The real Shen Lin was already dead, and his brain was rapidly stopping functioning. When his brain completely stopped, all traces of his existence would completely disappear from this world.

The stream of light merged into Shen Lin's body. The body that had sunk into the mud and water below suddenly twitched, and the stiff body began to struggle violently. The remaining survival instinct before death quickly revived, supporting Shen Lin to swim desperately towards the surface of the water.

call! !

Shen Lin suddenly emerged from the water, his upper body floating on the surface, gasping for air. It took him a long time to recover. He looked around blankly, and felt that the scene was extremely unfamiliar. He tried to recall, but he couldn't remember anything. He just vaguely remembered that he had not done something very important.

'Who am I? Why am I here?'

More than half of his brain was damaged, and the back half was replaced by Chen Luo, so naturally he would not have any memories of the previous period.

"My friend, you should hurry up and get ashore."

An old voice sounded behind him. Shen Lin was startled and turned around quickly, only to see an old man sitting on the water next to him. The old man was wearing a gray-white robe, a straw hat on his head, and a green bamboo fishing rod in his hand. In the reflection of the moonlight, he looked like an immortal who had walked out of a painting.

"Excuse me, sir, where is this place? Who am I?"

After realizing the other person's extraordinary ability, Shen Lin immediately asked for help.

He knew that he had forgotten something very important, something more important than his life.

"Let's go back."

Chen Luo did not answer his question, but just waved his sleeves. Shen Lin in the water felt his body lighten, and he quickly flew out of the water and landed on the shore next to him. When he looked again, the fishing boat was quickly leaving the river, and the dark river reflected the fishing boat.

A solitary boat enters the moonlight, and the sound comes from afar.

"You and I are all mortals, and only we know our own future of life and death."

The sound faded away, and the fishing boat disappeared with it.

"Did you meet an immortal?"

Shen Lin was startled, and when he wanted to look again, the lone boat on the river had disappeared, which further confirmed his guess.

"Thank you for saving my life, Immortal."

He knelt on the shore and kowtowed three times respectfully to the immortal before standing up and walking towards the back.

Without the answer he wanted, he could only look for it himself. Shen Lin walked slowly along the path along the shore. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that his body seemed to have become stronger. However, because he had no memory as a reference, there was no substantial proof.

Just keep walking in the direction of the lights. There are people living there and you should be able to find the answers you want.

A small fishing village. The old woman was holding an oil lamp, waiting for her son to return at the entrance of the village. The oil lamp swayed back and forth in the night wind. The old woman, who was already in poor health, coughed violently. She tightened her clothes and stretched her neck to look at the path outside the village. Since the death of the old man, Mrs. Lin's health has not been good. She usually goes to bed early. But today, she didn't know what happened. As soon as she fell asleep, the face of her son Shen Lin would appear in her mind.

In the dream, Shen Lin’s face was covered in blood and he kept shouting.

'Mother, I'm gone, you must take good care of yourself.'

Old Mrs. Lin was awakened and found that her son, who usually waited for her to sleep, had not come back today. Thinking of what her son had said to her during the day, she suddenly became worried. She didn't care about her body, fumbled to put on a cotton jacket, and walked out with the oil lamp.

Shouting all the way along the way.

I shouted from dusk till nightfall, and now till late at night.

He walked from the village to the village entrance and came to the path where his son usually went fishing.

The reeds were filled with ghosts at night, and the wind made a rustling sound. Some nocturnal predators hid in the dark, their eyes emitting a faint green light. The old woman holding an oil lamp illuminated a small area, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

"Xiaolin, Xiaolin"

The old woman walked and shouted all the way, and finally, when she was almost unable to walk, she saw two figures in front of her.

They are Ma Liu and Hua Gou Zi.

They were all from the village. The old woman remembered that these two people went out fishing with her son during the day. Seeing the acquaintances, the old woman subconsciously quickened her pace and went to meet them.

Ma Liu and Hua Gouzi, who were on their way, were also startled by the sudden appearance of the figure. Only after they saw the person clearly did they feel relieved.

Shen Lin’s mother.

A seriously ill old lady, with blurry eyes, unsteady legs and feet, and I heard she also has lung disease.

The two looked at each other and walked quickly towards Old Lady Lin.

"Aunt Lin, why are you here?"

Hua Gouzi asked first. He wanted to know whether the old woman came alone or whether other people in the village knew about it. If it was the former, he would be kind enough to send the mother and son down to reunite. If it was the latter, he would need to think harder, after all, many people saw the three of them leaving the village together during the day.

"Have you seen our Xiaolin?"

Old Mrs. Lin's face was full of nervousness. She quickly stepped forward, grabbed Hua Gouzi's right hand, and asked.

"No, Uncle Ma Liu and I went downstream. Xiao Lin went back in the afternoon and said he wanted to boil some medicine for you. Didn't you see him?"

Hua Gouzi had a smile on his face, chatting like a normal person, and even cared about Old Lady Lin. Ma Liu next to him said nothing, but his eyes flashed fiercely from time to time under the night light.

"He didn't go back. Xiaolin definitely didn't go back. He listens to me the most."

She ignored Old Lady Lin's distraught mumblings and Hua Gouzi's tentative words.

In the old woman's eyes, only her son remained.

The scene in her dream flashed through her mind from time to time. She let go of Hua Gouzi's hand, picked up the oil lamp and prepared to move forward. She was going to go to the river to take a look.

The two men, who were already impatient, suddenly became murderous.

If Old Lady Lin continued to search, she would probably find some traces that had not been cleaned up, and then both of them would be finished. Killing people and stealing fish was something that could never be exposed. The wealth and prosperity of the rest of their lives were beckoning to them, so how could they just give up like this?

"you."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Ma Liu, who was about to attack, was startled and turned around, just in time to see Shen Lin walking into the fire. The dog next to him was even more frightened, and in an instant, all the horror stories he had heard as a child emerged in his mind.

"Ghost!!"

Hua Gouzi screamed, and even ignored the spirit fish, and fled towards the village like crazy. Ma Liu, who was standing next to him, was also scared, but he was even greedier.

The desire for money overwhelmed his fear of ghosts and gods, and he squeezed the carrying pole in his hand.

During the day, he used this carrying pole to beat Shen Lin to death.

A stick hit him on the back of the head, leaving him no chance to survive. Now that wealth and honor were before his eyes, he could not give it up no matter what. If he missed this opportunity, he, Ma Liu, would really be a bachelor. The incense of the old Ma family could not be cut off in his hands no matter what.

Thinking of this, the fear in his eyes disappeared and the murderous intent was rekindled.

Killing once is killing.

Killing him twice is still killing him! No matter if he is a human or a ghost, at worst, I can just bury him once more. (End of this chapter)