I Borrowed a Brain From the Almighty

Chapter 241 Three Years

"Cultivation of immortals should be pure of desire and cut off all ties to the world. Junior brother Weng, you take care of too many people. These people will be used by the heavenly tribulation when you are overcoming the inner demon tribulation, and will become a weakness for your failure to overcome the tribulation."

"I don't think so."

A few old men discuss matters related to transcending tribulations and cultivation on a daily basis. At their current state, they are most concerned about the tribulation of inner demons, and most of their energy is spent on this.

As a large cross-region sect, the Qionghua Sect naturally has internal information related to overcoming the tribulation.

Mei Xuan was already in the stage of perfect accumulation of foundation building, so he had naturally read many books on this subject, especially the Heart Demon Tribulation, which was his top priority.

"Human beings have seven emotions and six desires, including joy, anger, sorrow and joy."

Weng Jiang shook his head. The path he took was different from that of Mei Xuan. Up to now, Weng Jiang still protects his family. Even though the blood relatives in the family are separated from him by several generations, he still protects the family. He thinks this is the only way to protect his family. The meaning of cultivating immortality lies in this concept, which often caused him to argue with Mei Xuan.

"Family love is also a part of spiritual practice. Senior brother, you are too extreme. Being ruthless is the wrong path, and you will be taken advantage of by your inner demons."

The two discussed for a while, but neither could convince the other.

Gong Cheng next to him was different from the two of them. This old man was taciturn and rarely spoke. Chen Luo has been here for several months and has only spoken to him once.

‘Is the old devil waking up soon? ’

Chen Luo's attention was all on the blood pool, and he had been observing it in recent days. Bubbles slowly appeared on the surface of the blood pool, which was a precursor to the resurrection of the old monster below.

"Junior Brother Chen, who do you think is right among us?" Mei Xuan and Weng Jiang argued but looked over.

This is considered daily life.

"Both senior brothers are right."

Chen Luo replied perfunctorily, and the two of them didn't bother to ask him again. As for the third person Gong Cheng, they were already familiar with his character and didn't even bother to ask.

The Heart Demon Art was in motion, and Chen Luo continued to practice. Although the old demon has not recovered, the land of blood pool is the best treasure place for him. Here, the inner demon secret can operate very quickly without any interference. After joining the Qionghua Sect, Chen Luo's life became more peaceful. Except for occasionally going out to do some medicine refining tasks, he rested in the blood pool secret room.

Compared to the calmness here in the Qionghua Sect, the evil cultivator is different.

After the Blackstone Ancestor’s birthday, the evil cultivation land became increasingly turbulent. The Black Stone Patriarch secretly moved more and more. Under the stirring of his behind-the-scenes hand, the entire evil cultivator turned into a mess. Every once in a while, strong people died because of the 'Secret Technique of Pill Formation'. The people were all red-eyed and fighting desperately.

There are also many people who turn against their relatives and friends.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the evil cultivator, more and more people from the Qionghua Sect infiltrated there, and secretly I don't know how many people defected to the Qionghua Sect. As an inner sect elder of the Qionghua Sect, Chen Luo could easily see the information that others had to pay a lot of money to buy.

call out!

A stream of light flew in from outside, and Chen Luo caught it with one hand.

The white light dissipated, revealing what was underneath, a black communication talisman. The communication talisman was sent by Ding Zhao. Ever since Chen Luo left last time using the 'Li Daitao Zombie Technique', Gu Wangfeng's situation has become somewhat passive. All the cities and towns under his name have been affected. The team has also been attacked by unknown forces and has been shrinking in the past six months.

Fortunately, there is a second-level formation arranged by Chen Luo on Gu King Peak. Without the Blackstone Ancestor, other foundation builders dare not come over. The title of 'Alchemy Formation Master' is still there, and no one wants to provoke him. Trouble is, just like the original Gu Demon Han Jiu, he disappeared for several years and no one dared to climb the Gu King Peak.

".The above is the recent situation of Gu Wangfeng."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand and squeezed it, and the communication talisman in his hand was crushed into powder. Ding Zhao is worthy of being a disciple from the Shenhu Immortal Sect. He handles the debris in the mountain very well. Chen Luo sent him a message before and asked him to take Mu Xiaoyu, a Tianlinggen disciple of Master Yinfeng, into the mountain.

A disciple of Tianlinggen deserves his attention.

During this period, Ding Zhao's main energy was dealing with this matter. As soon as he completed the task a few days ago, he reported the situation to them.

"Letter from home?"

Mei Xuan and others also noticed the movement. This kind of cross-regional communication talisman is not cheap. That is to say, Chen Luo himself is also a second-level talisman master. Other immortal cultivators will definitely not be as extravagant as him. Talisman of this level, such as the second-level messenger talisman, are all used for relatively urgent news.

"Some trivia."

Chen Luo didn't elaborate, and the two of them didn't ask any questions when they saw it. The cave became quiet again, leaving only a calm pool of blood bubbling upwards.

At the bottom of the blood pool, a man with disheveled hair and iron chains all over his body sat on the edge of the stone wall, slowly spitting bubbles out of his mouth.

Time passed, and months passed in a flash.

In the twenty-fifth year of Chen Luo's practice, which was also the twentieth year since he left the Shenhu Immortal Sect, his spiritual power had once again improved by two points, reaching eighty-five points, and he was getting closer and closer to the later stage of perfection.

In the past few months, the old guy in the blood pool broke out again. Chen Luo took advantage of the old guy's explosion to successfully improve two spiritual dragons. The distribution ratio of inner demons is still the same as last time, 70% for him, and 10% for each of the remaining three people.

Originally, it was thought that the situation would be quiet for a while after this suppression, but no one expected that the old demon would riot again only two months after the calm. This time, even with Chen Luo's assistance, Elder Gong Cheng had reached the upper limit and was forced to apply for departure. After Elder Gong Cheng left, the number of defenders of the blood pool became three again.

The Qionghua Sect is currently at a critical juncture of invading the evil cultivation land, and cultivators in the late stage of foundation building cannot be found, so no more reinforcements were sent here. Anyway, there are three of them, and they can still hold on for a while.

After two consecutive riots, Chen Luo's Heart Demon Art was running to the limit, and his spiritual power was also increased to eighty-six.

In this process, Chen Luo sensed a problem.

The formation seal of the blood pool has become larger. The old demon has been trapped there for so many years, and every riot will destroy a little seal. After countless riots, the original ant hole has been expanded into a gap by the old demon. It is this gap that has increased the recovery speed of the old demon and the frequency of riots.

For Chen Luo, this is a good thing.

He came here to attack the old demon. It would be a big problem if the other party was trapped below.

The old demon's riot could also help him improve his cultivation, which was a sure win.

Time passed, and two years passed in a flash.

Roar! !

The blood pool shook, and this time the explosion was far greater than before, and the ground shook.

"Damn it, why did it explode in the last three days!"

Mei Xuan's face was gloomy. His three-year mission of guarding was about to be completed, but he never expected that at this last moment, the demon under the blood pool would explode again, and circles of bloody air waves flew out from below. The rich inner demon wrapped in bloody breath was like a tide, hitting the edge of the seal formation again and again.

The surrounding iron chains shook more and more violently under the collision, and several iron locks were damaged. Cracks appeared on the edges of several fences close to the ground, and dark red bloodstains seeped out from them.

In the last period of these two years, Chen Luo and Mei Xuan were the only ones guarding the blood pool.

Elder Weng Jiang also applied for rotation half a year ago. After all, his strength is not as good as Mei Xuan. He can hold on for two and a half years. It is already the limit. Even for Mei Xuan, a great cultivator in the Perfect Realm, the inner demon has accumulated to the peak in these three years. It will take at least ten years to dissolve this inner demon power.

Originally, the sect needed to send a third person to guard, but now the situation in the evil cultivation area has reached a critical moment. Even the peak master has gone there. There are only five foundation-building masters in the entire Qionghua Sect, and these five people are the result of the two of them. Two of the remaining three people are Gong Cheng and Weng Jiang who withdrew earlier, and the remaining one is just a junior who has just built his foundation and is not qualified to participate in the blood pool.

"Senior brother, you go out first, leave it to me alone."

Chen Luo said to Mei Xuan with concern.

The other party, a person who does not practice the inner demon art, has really tried his best to hold on here for three years. If he drags it on, he may hurt his foundation. This also makes Chen Luo have a more intuitive understanding of the sect power of the Qionghua Sect.

This is a sect with real cohesion.

When he succeeds in forming the elixir in the future, he might really need to rely on the other party's channels to leave. At that time, what's wrong with being a disciple of the Qionghua Sect?

"Brother, be careful. If you can't hold on, leave. Don't force yourself! There are stone spirits outside."

Mei Xuan sensed the situation in his body, gritted his teeth and flew out of the cave.

When the last person left, the stone door of the cave fell down.

Without outsiders present, Chen Luo relaxed all of a sudden. He finally didn't have to hide anymore. Looking at the blood pool rolling in front of him, he flew directly into the sky, like a whale swallowing, eating ten percent by himself! All the power of the inner demon gathered towards him, and the spiritual power dragon in his body condensed rapidly.

Ninety, ninety-one.

All the inner demon energy gathered into a vortex, which was absorbed and transformed by the inner demon energy in his body. But in just a moment, Chen Luo's cultivation reached ninety-five, which was almost catching up with the improvement of the previous inner demon tribulation.

Gurgle!

The blood pool was surging more and more violently.

During the vibration, the cracks beside the blood pool spread even more. There was only a crisp sound of "crack". An iron lock finally broke under the pressure. The dense black runes below were eroded by the blood and dimmed.

After the formation was broken, the power of the inner demon retracted bit by bit, and the blood pool chamber regained clarity.

"Something is wrong."

Chen Luo, who was in mid-air, looked at the blood pool below and felt something was wrong. The inner demon's aura dissipated, but the blood pool was not calm. The blood above was surging more and more obviously, and it seemed that there was a silhouette crawling out of it.

Waves of palpitations escaped.

"Isn't this old demon dead?"

Chen Luo frowned. The scene in front of him seemed to be different from the information that the leader of the Demon Sect had learned. (End of this chapter)

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