I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

The woman in white left, and before she left she wrote Chen Luo an IOU. With the experience of removing the curse, she believed in Chen Luo without a doubt, and Chen Luo sold her a few talismans.

With this initial funding, the Lingtian Project finally got on track.

An Kong still didn't come back.

The news of the change of the owner of Xifeng Cliff had spread to the outer layer of the Ghost Mansion. Everyone knew that a powerful person who was proficient in soul spells and reincarnated nine times had come to Xifeng Cliff. Zhao Qi did not come back either. Chen Luo sent a message to Zhao Qi, but did not receive a reply. This made Chen Luo more and more wary of the core of the Ghost Mansion. When the former Changqing Immortal Emperor died, it was very likely that he left something in the core of the Ghost Mansion.

Underground secret room.

The green spiritual field was endless. After receiving the gift from the woman in white, Chen Luo captured more than 500 residual souls. With the help of the "Lotus Planting Method", all these demon souls were transformed into spiritual plants.

laugh! !

A pale green flame appeared in the furnace.

The three twisted spiritual herbs turned into a viscous liquid under the burning of the green flame. These three spiritual plants were the first ones planted by Chen Luo, and they had entered the maturity stage under the fertilization of the Life Pearl.

The medicinal liquid was bubbling around in the alchemy cauldron.

The recipe was found by Jin Yun not long ago. It was an eighth-level life-saving pill, and he spent a hundred life coins. It must have been a windfall before, otherwise he might not be able to afford this recipe.

"Sui Ming Dan, a pill made with Life Pearl as raw material, can improve the quality of the immortal cultivator's soul."

Chen Luo recalled the effects of the pill recipe in his mind while practicing the magic spell in his hands.

Master Yujing's alchemy technique was very steady. He was an eighth-rank alchemist during his lifetime, so he had no pressure in refining an elixir of the level of Suiming Pill.

Bang!

The alchemy furnace was opened and three life beads were thrown into it by Chen Luo.

The liquid medicine inside struggled even more fiercely. These spiritual plants were transformed by Chen Luo, and they were essentially mutated spiritual plants. Even if they were refined into liquid, the nature of the demon soul still existed, which was a defect of the transformed spiritual plants.

"It's not a big problem."

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand and slapped the alchemy furnace.

Bang! !

The palm force penetrated the alchemy furnace and instantly turned the distorted medicine liquid back to its original shape. Under the influence of Master Yu Jing's alchemy technique, the medicine liquid finally merged with the life bead. Under the burning of the spiritual fire, it slowly merged into a pill with golden veins.

The alchemy furnace flew up, and the heat wave swept in. Chen Luo stretched out his right hand, and the vermilion pill immediately flew out of the alchemy furnace and fell into his palm.

The aroma of medicine filled the air and hit me in the face.

The elixir is of top quality.

Master Yujing's alchemy skills are indeed quite good.

"Compressed elixir can only be absorbed by absorbing spirit stones."

'Do not swallow it, there is a risk of explosion and death.'

'Evil pill, imbalance of yin and yang, highly poisonous.'

Warning messages popped up in the minds of alchemists one after another. Chen Luo ignored these thoughts, but picked up the pill and circulated the energy around him.

“It’s time to verify the feasibility of this path.”

Chen Luo opened his mouth and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

In the external brain, more than 2,800 brains all became active. At this moment, the whole person seemed to be split into 2,800 parts. After the pill entered the body, it was absorbed and digested by different brains, and each brain absorbed the medicinal power in a different way.

Some use breathing techniques to digest, some use soul absorption, and some use physical absorption, blood melting, and so on.

Various unfavorable factors in Sui Ming Dan.

Under the division of labor and cooperation of different brains, they were digested one by one. The highly toxic part was refined and absorbed by the poison cultivator's brain, the Yin attribute spiritual power was transformed by the ghost cultivator Xue Ning, the soul power, the extreme compression spiritual power. Each attribute taken out alone was enough to kill, but it was divided into countless parts in Chen Luo's place, and finally gathered and integrated, transformed into pure spiritual power, and began to improve his cultivation.

The stagnant state began to loosen at this moment.

As the spiritual power flowed back, Chen Luo only felt his body lighten.

'Middle stage of the tribulation!'

After the effects of the elixir were completely absorbed and digested, the cultivation that had stagnated for many days finally made a step forward. The Wanfa clone that was previously in Guixu Sea also came out, and the power was reversed and returned to the main body.

It took a long while for the process to subside.

Chen Luo, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room, was like a furnace, with spiritual power emanating from his body that distorted the space. From a distance, he looked like colorful fairy mist, ethereal and mysterious.

"One pill allowed me to break through to the middle stage of the Tribulation Crossing Stage. The remaining three hundred or so elixirs will definitely allow me to soar to the sky."

Chen Luo opened his eyes, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

The medicinal power of the pill has been completely digested. After this attempt, Chen Luo completely confirmed his previous guess.

He can practice techniques that ordinary people cannot.

He can swallow pills that ordinary people cannot swallow!
With an external brain of nearly 3,000, Chen Luo possessed a power far beyond that of a normal cultivator. The power accumulated during his cultivation began to explode at this moment.

Chen Luo had a premonition that when he survived the great heavenly tribulation and became a Mahayana cultivator.

Even immortals may not be his opponents. Adapting to the new breakthrough, Chen Luo felt something in his heart. He raised his right hand and gently scooped forward. The wall in front of him was like a water ripple, and his right hand penetrated through it, vaguely seeming to touch a group of strange creatures covered with hair.

what is this?
Chen Luo grabbed with his right hand and pulled out a few strands of hair.

The pale green hair burned automatically the moment it was brought out by Chen Luo, and turned into dust and disappeared. The ripple area caused by the palm also slowly returned to calm.

laugh! !

A certain spiritual herb in the spiritual field suddenly shook its leaves. The three-foot-tall rhizome suddenly expanded into a twisted tree root, and a row of sharp teeth grew on the top leaves, biting the spiritual plant next to it.

Pfft!

Juice splashed everywhere.

Chen Luo's eyes instantly fell on the spiritual plant. His figure flashed and he instantly appeared next to the spiritual plant.

After eating the spiritual plant next to it, the mutated spiritual grass became bigger, and a leaf also grew on the left branch.

Two leaves, two mouths.

A new round of gnawing began, and in the blink of an eye, all the spiritual plants around were eaten up by them, and the leaves on the branches were reduced to nine. After this step, the spiritual grass finally settled down.

Although this guy has mutated, he is still bound by the ground.

“Could it be the influence of those few hairs?”

Chen Luo's heart moved slightly. He raised his hand again, broke the ripples in the same way, and reached towards the direction he had sensed before.

But this time, what he touched was not a strange hairy creature, but a hand.

An extremely cold hand.

The moment Chen Luo's palm touched it, the hand also sensed him. Instantly, the five fingers turned over and grabbed his wrist, and a cold breath spread along his wrist.

'Danger! '

'Broken arm! ! '

The thought of the Immortal Emperor Changqing emerged, and an unprecedented sense of urgency surged in his heart.

Click!

Chen Luo pulled hard and broke his arm. The bloody broken arm was pulled back from the ripples. Faintly, Chen Luo felt as if he heard the roar of some monster. The sound acted on the soul, ignoring space and distance.

"What it is?!"

Chen Luo looked at his broken arm and felt a palpitation in his heart.

He never thought that a simple impulse would lead him to touch something so dangerous. The green-haired monster he touched at the beginning was probably alive. The hand behind was the hand of the green-haired monster.

'The first catastrophe separates the immortals from the mortals.'

The thought of Immortal Emperor Changqing resurfaced.

Chen Luo reacted instantly. It turned out that when he broke through just now, he accidentally touched the "threshold of heavenly tribulation" and sensed the power of the great heavenly tribulation in advance. This is a situation that all cultivators who cross the tribulation will encounter. Fortunately, at the last moment, Brother Changqing reminded him to restrain his breath, otherwise he would definitely trigger the great heavenly tribulation if he resisted it.

At that time, there would be no need to think about overcoming the late stage of the tribulation. You could only overcome the thirty-nine great tribulations in advance and advance to become an ordinary Mahayana cultivator.

'Two more steps.'

After his arm recovered, Chen Luo gathered his breath, walked over to pull out the mutated Nine-Leaf Spiritual Grass, and began a new round of alchemy. This time, he did not rashly try to break through the void, but honestly accumulated spiritual power.

Planting, refining medicine, and improving cultivation.

Time goes by like this day by day
Immortal world.

The Sangmu area is located northwest of Wanxiang Xianmen.

This is the territory of the octagonal deer. Among the myriad races in the world of immortal cultivation, the octagonal deer is considered a very gentle race, and there are many strong people in the race. Although there are no deer monsters in the Mahayana realm, there are two deer monster ancestors in the Tribulation Realm.

Tang Hai, wearing a coarse linen shirt, saw off the customers at the door of the store with a smile on his face.

This acting leader has lost his former glory.

They became like other casual cultivators, struggling for a living. After the Wanxiang Immortal Sect was wiped out by the "Immortal", the remnants fled to the territory of the Eight-Cornered Deer and settled down. At the beginning, Tang Hai often gathered Elder Yu and others to discuss what to do after the ancestor came back.

But as time went on, people's expectations gradually cooled.

Three years ago, Elder Yu died in a secret place.

At this moment, everyone realized that without the protection of the ancestor, they would be the most common independent cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation. Not to mention such intangible things as status and identity, just to survive was enough for them to try their best.

For survival.

Tang Hai and his party settled down in Sangmu Domain, and everyone had their own livelihood. Some joined other sects, and some became independent practitioners and began to explore the secret realm. In addition to the shackles brought to them by the Yiming Gu, these elders who originally belonged to the Wanxiang Immortal Sect had already scattered.

"Still no news from the ancestor?"

Zong Ran and Hu Xi sat in the house, and only came out from the shadows after Tang Hai sent the people away. (End of this chapter)