I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

royal palace.

Chen Luo flipped through the classics in the library and soon found a large number of books about celestial beings.

The so-called celestial being is a supreme being that has transcended the shackles of the mortal world. Its name comes from the mysterious conception of "ascending to heaven in one step". Once one attains the celestial realm, one can fly through the air, roam freely between heaven and earth, completely break free from the shackles of the earth, and soar above the nine heavens.

It is worth mentioning that beside these classics that record the mysteries of heaven and man, there are also a large number of ancient books on cultivating the mind and nature neatly stacked. These classics divide the state of mind of practitioners into multiple realms, from the initial enlightenment of the mind to the final enlightenment of the holy heart, completely outlining a path of practice leading to the ultimate state of mind. Each realm contains profound mysteries, guiding seekers to explore the true meaning of life in both internal and external cultivation.

But Chen Luo was not interested. He just glanced at them and threw the books aside, classifying them as trash.

Most of these books were imaginary. Chen Luo had picked up a lot of similar "brains" a long time ago, such as the Foundation Establishment cultivators' fantasies about the Nascent Soul cultivators, and the Nascent Soul cultivators' speculations about the Spirit Transformation Realm.

There are geniuses in every realm.

There might be some sudden insights in it, but most of them are unreliable guesses. Compared with these unverified classics, Chen Luo trusts his own "brain" more. If it weren't for the fact that the world of heavenly tribulation has its own logic, Chen Luo wouldn't even need to look through the martial arts secrets here, he could figure out a lot of skills by himself.

"The Imperial Supreme Ability, the name is quite domineering."

Throwing the book in his hand aside, Chen Luo started practicing directly in the library.

When he came here yesterday, he made a special trip to the palace and arranged for Ruan Jianglong and his son to stay there. The Emperor of Yue was very reasonable. Not only did he agree to all of Chen Luo's requests, he also sent a bunch of offerings to help him verify his martial arts. It was just that the verification scene was a little brutal, and Ruan Xiaohu kept shouting about "changing the dynasty" and other words, which frightened the Emperor of Yue. He even took off his dragon robe and imperial crown and gave them to him.

"Gathering 'luck', one can become a god."

Summarizing the description of the "Heavenly Man" part in the Imperial Supreme World Skill, Chen Luo seriously suspected that this was a half-finished skill, and that the creator of the skill might not have practiced to this level. The so-called "Heavenly Man" was nothing more than a fantasy of the creator before his death.

Return to Qingya County again.

Chen Luo gathered his junior sisters He Min and Ruan Xiaohu and others together, and taught them his modified version of the "Emperor's Shocking Skill". Chen Luo had been paying attention to the weather along the way. He encountered two rainy days, but no thunderstorms formed, so his idea of ​​"overcoming the tribulation" in advance was not realized.

"Can this martial art really be practiced?"

Chen Lin looked at the secret book handed over by his brother, his eyes full of doubt. His elder brother had brain problems not long ago, and it has only been a few months, and he has started to create the Tianren Gongfa. This span is too big, and it is not normal no matter how you look at it.

"It's definitely no problem."

The one who answered him was Ruan Xiaohu.

After meeting Chen Luo, Ruan Xiaohu has full faith in Chen Luo, the senior brother.

"What is luck?"

Younger sister Chen Yao pointed at the description in the secret book and asked with a puzzled look on her face. She had recently learned a lot of martial arts knowledge from her senior sister He Min, and had some knowledge of meridians and acupoints, but this was the first time she had seen the word "qiyun" in a martial arts secret book.

“It’s the general trend.”

"General trend?"

"The trend is like the tide, and the luck is like the waves."

In this world based on martial arts, luck is easy to control. You only need to grasp the general trend of humanity to control luck. The emperor can decide life and death with a single word. The chosen ones are invaluable, and the hated ones are hated by gods and ghosts. This is the truth.

It's just that to bear the great trend, one must have a strong enough destiny, and this happens to be Chen Luo's strong point. As a person who survives the tribulation, his destiny is stronger than that of everyone else in this world, and he needs a world to help him survive the tribulation.

"I knew that the eldest brother still wanted to be the emperor."

Ruan Xiaohu looked excited.

He had long since stopped wanting to be a bodyguard, and now that his elder brother was gaining power, it was a great opportunity for him to follow the emperor. In the future, when his elder brother became the emperor, he could become a duke, or at least a marquis.

Chen Luo ignored Ruan Xiaohu. After teaching them the martial arts, he left the martial arts gym.

This time, during the trip to the capital, the number of external brains reached 20. Twenty brains practicing at the same time was equivalent to 20 times the speed. This was calculated based on his own qualifications and understanding. For Ma Quezi and others, one day of practice was equivalent to ten years of practice.

Seven days later.

Chen Luo, who was dissatisfied with the slow pace of gathering momentum, finally waited until the thunderstorm day.

That night.

Chen Luo rushed into the rain with an excited look on his face, holding the iron rod that he had specially asked the blacksmith to prepare.
thunderbolt! !
There was a flash of lightning and black smoke rose.

The world became quiet, but the rainstorm continued.

The world is not broken.

After a long while, a pool of black coke crawled out from the mud ditch on the side of the road. The heavy rain washed over it. At first glance, it looked like an old tree stump that had become a spirit, but a closer look revealed that this black thing was not a monster, but a human.

"Cough cough!"

Black smoke came out of his mouth.

The way to transcend the tribulation during the thunderstorm was also blocked, and he was struck by lightning in vain, but in the end he didn't gain any benefit, nor did he break the illusion of the world and escape the tribulation.

"It shouldn't be like this. Is it because the method is wrong?"

Lying in the mud, Chen Luo closed his eyes and sensed the changes after the lightning strike. The charred skin on his body fell off piece by piece like carbon ash, but in just a moment, the injury was healed.

Suddenly, a slight sound was heard.

Someone was walking quickly through the rain.

A group of masters in night clothes stepped on leaves and flew quickly towards Chen Luo. These people had cold expressions and were well-trained warriors. The leader was Fan Cheng, the most famous killer in the martial arts world.

"Liujia Village is just ahead." The group slowed down as they approached the mountain where Chen Luo had caused the disaster.

Someone whispered.

But Chen Luo heard it clearly.

"Kill them all! Betraying the Holy Church is a capital crime! Do you really think the imperial court can protect him? In this area of ​​the southwest martial arts world, our Black Water Church has the final say!"

Fan Cheng is the left emissary of the Black Water Cult.

Their mission this time is to help the church recover the secret book that was stolen by a traitor.

This kind of thing is very common in the martial arts world. Everyone has their own desires, and the same is true for religious people. In order to pursue stronger magic skills, higher status, and more beautiful women, there will always be people who can't help but take risks.

Their target this time, Liu Tanzhu, is such a person.

When they climbed over a hill, a figure suddenly blocked their way.

"Who?!"

Fan Cheng was shocked.

With his martial arts skills, he didn't even sense the presence of someone here. The moment he saw this person, a sense of extreme danger surged into his heart. He had only seen a similar aura on the leader.

"Does your Black Water Cult need a leader?"

Chen Luo, who had fully recovered, stood in front, blocking the group's way.

If forceful means fail, the only option is to gather momentum.

In Chen Luo's understanding, gathering the general trend means making everyone in the world obey his orders. The court has been dealt with, and the next thing to deal with is those martial artists who don't obey orders.

"Where does this lunatic come from!"

The guardian beside Fan Cheng became furious when he heard this.

It was bad enough to go out in the rain at night to do a mission, and then he encountered a madman blocking his way. According to the teachings of their Black Water Sect, anyone who insults the leader must be killed, and in serious cases, even the whole clan will be implicated. Fan Cheng took a half step back and did not stop the guardian's behavior.

He also wanted the guardian to test this man's character.

In the middle of the night, it rained heavily.

It seems abnormal no matter how you look at it that someone suddenly appears and blocks the way.

"die!"

The guardian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and just as he was about to attack, he felt a flash before his eyes.

Bang! !

His chest collapsed and he flew backwards like a rag doll. After crashing into a dozen trees, he fell into a pile of mud. His hind legs twitched twice and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Then he lost consciousness.

"It's not good to kill people just because of a disagreement."

Chen Luo retracted his right hand, walked over slowly, and touched the dead guardian's head.

No gray air.

Another useless guy, the kind without a brain. The men in black nearby finally reacted and scattered in fear, surrounding Chen Luo. The previous move was so fast that none of them could react.

"Ling Hufa is dead?"

Another guardian next to Fan Cheng showed an expression of disbelief on his face. The guardian was a master, although not as good as those in the capital, he was also a good hand at suppressing a place. Such a well-known and famous person died in such a miserable way in the wilderness.

The most important thing is that they don’t even know the name of the person who made the move.

"I will be the leader in the future. Do you have any objection?"

Chen Luo stood up, and his blood and energy flowed out like a dragon. The nearly tangible internal energy formed a translucent defense circle around his body, even the falling rain was isolated. Everyone around him felt a pressure like a mountain. Such an exaggerated scene made the eyelids of the Black Water Sect masters twitch wildly.

Is this internal energy?

If this is internal energy, then what are those tiny sparks of energy moving around in their bodies?

Whoosh!
A man in black standing at the very edge suddenly turned around and ran in the direction he came from.

The man in front of him was obviously a madman. He didn't want to stay here and risk his life with this madman. As a master of the Black Water Sect, he knew better than anyone how powerful the Black Water Sect was.

A force that dominates the martial arts world in the southwest is not only powerful in martial arts. The skills, weapons, connections, and power are all part of the Black Water Sect. It only happens in novels and books that one person tries to seize a sect. If you do this in the real world, you will definitely be beaten to death by this sect.

There are countless shady methods such as poisoning and assassination.

No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you can’t withstand it.

This is also the reason why the martial arts sects do not provoke the imperial court. Because the imperial court has more methods than their martial arts sects. Unless there is a strong person who breaks the boundaries, everyone must play within the scope of the rules.

Bang!
Chen Luo raised his right hand, stood in place and punched into the air.

Even though they were dozens of meters apart, he actually punched him in the back. The semi-transparent fist shadow hit the lower back, and with a crisp sound of "crack", the fleeing Black Water Cult member was cut off, and his body was folded into a strange shape. After crashing into seven or eight trees, he hung on a dead tree in the distance. (End of this chapter)