Chen Luo discovered he could scavenge the minds of the dead.
So he went to a graveyard and scavenge the brain of a deceased Great Emperor, figuring he’d borrow it for a bit.
While other...
Chen Luo failed to kill Jin Wu. The opponent was extremely fast, and even with his strength, he was unable to catch up.
"What a pity, such a good brain was lost to him."
Looking at the fading afterglow, Chen Luo retracted his soul flag and gave up chasing the Golden Crow.
He didn't know what was going on in this place. The "Emperor Tribulation" was very special. This was the experience fed back to him by the minds of the three people including Changqing Immortal Emperor. The Emperor Tribulation of each Immortal Emperor was unique, which was related to the "Source" that each of them condensed.
"It's actually a soul cultivator."
Jin Wu looked behind him with lingering fear, and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that Chen Luo did not chase him.
Soul cultivation!
He had never heard of anyone becoming an immortal through soul cultivation.
This Changqing Immortal should be the first one. In this case, it can be explained why he sat here for ten years. Soul cultivators have abnormal brains, which is something everyone knows. Although he has become a "True Immortal", he still can't get rid of the defects of soul cultivation. The previous meditation should be to suppress the crazy thoughts in his body, and now he stood up because he couldn't suppress it.
"I don't know how this person deceived the spiritual officer's perception."
With a flick of its tail, the Golden Crow continued to fly forward.
"Duty" was his mission, and he could not delay anything. If he made a mistake and displeased the Emperor of Heaven, the consequences would be something that a star official like him could not bear.
"After I get off duty, I will report this person's problem to the spiritual officer."
Chen Luo randomly picked a direction and started flying forward.
He remembered that when he just woke up, the majestic immortal general seemed to have conferred on him the title of "Infinite Golden Immortal" and a third-class cave. Although he didn't know what a third-class cave meant, Chen Luo still planned to go over and find out.
He planned to find a place to stay first, and then use it as a base to search for the whereabouts of Wang Chengguan. This old man has lived for so long, he must have a lot of tricks up his sleeve.
The methods used by the predecessors are his methods!
How can we accomplish such a dangerous task as overcoming the tribulation without a senior leading the way?
The sea of clouds is endless.
Chen Luo flew for a full six months before he found a fairy island in the sea of clouds. He thought there would be many people on the island and he could take the opportunity to inquire about the environment of this world. But after entering, he found that there was only one person on the huge fairy island.
An immortal sitting on the ground, without even a decent building.
The immortal sat alone under the pine forest, with a white immortal deer lying beside him. The pine needles swayed, casting rows of mottled light and shadows. The immortal sat cross-legged under the tree with his eyes slightly closed, as if he was taking a nap. On the contrary, the immortal deer next to him raised its head curiously after hearing the noise, and looked at Chen Luo who had suddenly visited with its big eyes.
Buzz!
The clouds and mist dissipated, and as soon as my feet stepped on the ground, the clouds and mist around me scattered like frightened little animals.
"I wondered who was stirring up the clouds and mist, and it turns out it was a distinguished guest."
Chen Luo stopped and before he could say anything, he saw the immortal sitting under the pine tree open his eyes and a smile appeared on his face.
"I am bothering you, Immortal."
Chen Luo said politely. The White Deer Immortal in front of him was different from the Golden Crow before. He didn't know what level of cultivation he had, and he couldn't see through him at a glance. He only felt that the other party's figure was ethereal, like clouds and mist, and even his body shape was a little unreal.
"Passing by a precious land, I'll seek the Immortal Master for directions."
Chen Luo was always very polite to those whose cultivation was hard to see through. After exchanging a few polite words with the other party, he told him his purpose.
"Jubei Golden Light Cave? It's not far away."
Hearing Chen Luo's question, the White Deer Immortal smiled and pointed in a direction and spoke.
"Just follow this direction and ride the clouds for three hundred years to arrive."
Three hundred years? Not far away!
Chen Luo had a new understanding of the immortals' concept of time. Compared with the place where he ascended to before, this place was more like the immortal world. Whether it was the person who appeared in front of him or the aura on the other person, they were very similar to the immortals in his impression.
“Is there a faster way?”
Chen Luo asked.
He didn't know how time was calculated in this place. Three hundred years was equivalent to a quarter of Chen Luo's life. From the time he entered the Dao to now, it was only about 1,200 years. It was still a little hard for him to understand that it took three hundred years to travel.
"Did you just ascend to heaven, fellow Daoist?"
Seeing Chen Luo's expression, the White Deer Immortal immediately laughed.
He hadn't heard such a question for a long time. For immortals, time was the most meaningless thing. They were immortal and free. As long as they didn't violate the "Heavenly Law", nothing in this world could threaten them.
"It is true that he ascended not long ago."
Chen Luo nodded. According to the White Deer Immortal’s view of time, the ten years he had waited before could be completely ignored.
"That's it."
The White Deer Immortal stroked the immortal deer beside him, took out a pool of clear water, and brewed a pot of tea with leaves. After filling a cup for Chen Luo and himself, he continued to speak.
"Three hundred years is nothing. For us True Immortals, everything in the world is nothing but smoke."
The White Deer Immortal tilted the leaf teacup in his hand, and the tea inside flowed out. When it was about to fall to the ground, it inexplicably flowed back. The whole process did not have any spiritual power fluctuations, it was just the simplest time manipulation.
"Time is the same."
Chen Luo frowned and said nothing.
He didn't understand what the magic had to do with the time wasted on the journey.
“The Jubei Jinguan Cave is a third-class Taoist temple. Fellow Taoist, you can enjoy such treatment right after ascending. You must be no ordinary person.” Seeing that Chen Luo did not speak, the White Deer Immortal thought that he agreed with what he said, so he pulled him to play a game of chess.
"My fellow Taoist and I hit it off right away. How about a game of chess?"
These immortals lead a leisurely life and seldom communicate with others on weekdays. Each of them is immersed in his own "immortal way". When they occasionally play a game of chess with others, it is calculated in units of hundreds of years.
"I will come back to play chess with the Immortal Master after I find a Taoist temple."
Looking at the criss-crossing squares on the chessboard, Chen Luowan declined the invitation of the White Deer Immortal.
He used to be very good at chess.
His best skill was playing fast chess, which could be finished in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, the chessboard was not hard enough, so he gradually gave up chess. Now he couldn't help but feel nostalgic when he saw it again. He planned to find a place to refine the chessboard after he stabilized this time.
After politely declining the White Deer Immortal's invitation to play chess and discuss Taoism, Chen Luo left the White Deer Immortal Dao.
Continue moving forward in the direction indicated by the other party.
After flying for several years, Chen Luo did not meet a single living person. He did not even see the fairy island. It was as if he had been forgotten by the world, with only endless clouds and mist left.
On this day, Chen Luo was dozing off on the gourd as usual.
The gourd was a cave gourd. After adapting to the distance of the fairyland, Chen Luo caught the cave gourd and made it a soldier. The gourd had a complete spirit and was very spiritual. This monotonous task of rushing on the road was most suitable for it.
Suddenly, a crisp ringing sound woke Chen Luo up.
Following the sound, he saw two golden dragons pulling a luxurious carriage flying over from behind. The carriage was very luxurious, made of white jade with a faint golden glow. A row of golden bells hung on the edge of the sedan. The bell sounds Chen Luo heard before were made by these bells. (End of this chapter)