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...
Squeak.
The meat flower-shaped mouth bit down, but the expected collision did not occur.
He only bit a shadow.
On the other side, gray fog spikes also flew down like a rainstorm, and densely packed large pits were pierced on the ground. The touch was the same as the thousand-faced giant mouth, and only an afterimage was hit. The counterattacks that were burst out with all their strength fell to the ground.
Oh no!
The old fox's face changed, and he subconsciously wanted to transform his body into mist and escape.
"You haven't even picked up your things yet, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Chen Luo's figure appeared strangely on the right side of the old fox. He held a black chessboard in his right hand and smashed it on the old fox's face like a brick.
BANG!!
A muffled sound.
This fourth-level magic weapon from the ancient country was completely reduced to a brick by Chen Luo. The iron-blue chessboard had a crack as thick as a thumb on it, which was cut by the Taixu ancestor Gu He. After Chen Luo got this thing, he made a simple repair. Now that too many people smashed it, the repaired part cracked again, and the crack was dark red and full of dried blood plasma.
The chessboard hit his face, and the old fox, who had no time to escape, had his mouth sunken, his teeth broken, and half of his face deformed. There were crisscrossing chessboard lines on his cheeks. Such a brutal and violent blow almost shattered his Nascent Soul.
The bone patterns flickered, and terrifying power exploded on the old fox's face. A circular air wave burst out, and the old fox's body was like a ball, which was abruptly changed by the chessboard and knocked from mid-air to the ground.
After the explosion, a new pit appeared in the middle of the already dilapidated earth pit. Dust exploded in a circle, bringing out a gust of air that rushed out for dozens of meters before subsiding.
The old fox inside spat out a mouthful of blood and lay there like mud, and no one knew whether it was dead or not.
Bang!
After killing the old fox with one chessboard, Chen Luo flew down and stepped on the rotten flesh of Qianmian. The golden armor god general also recovered, and his arm full of corpse qi pressed down the struggling Qianmian from the other side.
"A human cultivator."
"eat!"
“Elixir! Elixir!!”
The consciousness of the Thousand Faces that was beaten to pieces became confused, the strange faces on his body began to quarrel among themselves, and his strength became chaotic, as if it would collapse at any time.
After killing two people at once and making sure that they had no power to fight back, Chen Luo's aura slowly subsided.
The external brains fell asleep one by one, but the heat waves on their bodies still did not subside. The air near them was distorted by the heat, and the thousands of pieces of meat under his feet also gave off a burnt smell and were roasted into charcoal.
"Do you understand what Qionghua Sect sword cultivation is?"
Chen Luo walked to the edge of the pit, looked at the old fox spitting blood, picked up the chessboard and smashed it twice. The old fox, who was already seriously injured, spit out blood again, and the Yuanying in his body was much weaker. If it wasn't for suppressing the injury, he would definitely say hello to Chen Luo's family.
Of all the magical powers you used from beginning to end, which one has anything to do with sword cultivation?
"This is my unique sword art, called the Great Power Sword Art." After seeing the confusion in the old fox's eyes, Chen Luo patiently explained his sword art to him.
I heard the old fox spit out blood again.
Qianmian was still wriggling and reorganizing, but unfortunately his condition was even worse than that of the old fox. Not only was he beaten into a pulp, but most of his body was also burned by the heat from Chen Luo's body. Now, as long as he reorganized a little, the golden armored general next to him would smash him to pieces.
They are both brainless evil creatures, and they are a perfect match.
"They are all fourth-level residents in the inn. Compared with Brother Ning, you are not even a little bit inferior. With your strength, did you pay money to get in?"
Seeing that the old fox remained silent, Chen Luo showed a disappointed expression on his face.
He took out the soul flag, ready to kill the old fox and collect his soul and brain.
"Seizing the body!!"
The seriously injured and speechless old fox suddenly opened his eyes, and a red light flashed in the only fox eye left on his face. The body lying in the pit suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of gray mist. A palm-sized Yuanying flew out of the gray mist and drilled into Chen Luo's forehead.
After the gray mist dispersed, it hovered above the broken soil nearby and transformed into three six-inch long "wish incense sticks", with the tails inserted into the ground and the tops spontaneously combusting.
A mysterious ritual was formed between Yuanying and Zhuxiang.
Shinto ritual ceremony.
"I didn't want to kill you, but you forced me to do it." The old fox's Nascent Soul had a ferocious face. He was definitely not an ordinary person since he could live in the inn.
It’s just that the technique he practices is special, and the cost of activating it is extremely high.
He had originally intended to use this body possession ability to deal with the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua. He did not expect to be forced out here. The most important thing was that Chen Luo, the enemy who suddenly appeared, was not among the targets he had chosen at the beginning.
With such strong strength, he actually serves as a disciple in the Qionghua Sect.
Don't even have the dignity of a strong person.
"Whirl rotation method!"
The Nascent Soul's speed reached its limit, and in just a moment, it reached Chen Luo's forehead. The power of the burning incense covered Chen Luo's body.
Buzz!!
When the Nascent Soul touched the skin between the eyebrows, a layer of gray-white light burst out in the entire area.
Elder Lu, who was watching from a distance, showed an anxious expression on his face. He subconsciously wanted to come over to save people. However, before he could raise his feet, he was swept away by the escaping power and rolled further away.
"Possession?"
A strange expression appeared on Chen Luo's face, which soon turned into a smile. He let go of his mind without any resistance and allowed the old fox's Nascent Soul to consume him.
Instantly, layers of unpredictable auras emerged from Chen Luo's body, and each aura corresponded to a "person". Each of these people was extremely real, with their own lives and memories, strong and weak. The weakest was just an ordinary person, while the strongest...
"ah!!"
The old fox only took a peek and holes were burned in his eyes. His Nascent Soul kept screaming and a look of fear began to appear on his face.
Where is the soul?
Wasn't the one I possessed a body of one person? Why were there so many targets? And who was that shadow at the top? Why was there such a terrifying aura?
"Choose with confidence. Brother Changqing, don't look at it. It's out of reach. I think this one is pretty good. Do you want to try to possess someone else's body?"
The space that was originally occupied by the soul had become like a vegetable market. Chen Luo even enthusiastically acted as a "shopping guide" for the old fox and recommended a target to him.
The old fox who was floating in the consciousness space suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.
He felt as if he had been a little hasty.
When he practiced the 'Wheel Rotation Method' before, no one had ever told him about this kind of scenario.
The golden armored god was still beating the rotten flesh on the ground. His consciousness was incomplete, and after the fusion of the two corpse qi, he became even more sluggish. He only knew to execute the orders given to him by Chen Luo.
"eat!"
"I'm going to eat you."
The twisted Thousand Faces on the ground are not normal cultivators. Even though they were smashed into this state, their voices are still extremely ferocious. As soon as the faces condense, they will immediately make harsh remarks.
The Wangchen Valley, which once had a beautiful environment, has now become a ruin, with deep pits and broken rocks everywhere.
The robber cultivators who came in to plunder the spiritual field and the disciples of the Qionghua Sect who were originally guarding this place were all killed by the Old Fox and Qianmian. Only Elder Lu survived. Elder Lu was not in a much better condition at the moment. He was trapped by the edge of the gray fog and hid in the corner to recover from his injuries silently. He did not dare to interfere in the fight between Chen Luo and the Old Fox.
Chen Luo stood there motionless. He had stopped moving since he started taking over the body.
From time to time, circles of translucent ripples are released from the body. These ripples are mixed with the power of the Nascent Soul level, and outsiders have no way to get close to them.
Outside Wangchen Valley, several streams of light appeared.
After such a long time, the support from Qionghua Sect began to arrive one after another. Seven or eight sword shadows, each of them had the fluctuation of Jindan realm.
Yu Junyao is also among these people.
"Junior brother?!"
As soon as Yu Junyao landed, she saw Chen Luo standing in the middle, motionless, and an anxious look immediately appeared on her face. Chen Luo was a descendant of the Taixu Patriarch and a true disciple of Taixu Peak. If something went wrong here, how would she explain to her master in the future?
The figure flashed quickly, but as soon as it approached Wangchen Valley, it was blocked outside by a translucent light curtain.
It was the Earth Vein Mysterious Spirit Formation set up by Chen Luo.
"Be careful! There is a formation."
The old man who was following Yu Junyao stretched out his hand and pulled her back to prevent her from directly hitting the formation. This man was Hua Qing, the elder who guarded Taixu Peak and raised chickens and ducks. When Chen Luo went up the mountain, Yu Junyao took him to meet Elder Hua Qing.
Every elder guarding the main peak is a top-level strong man. Although they are not in the Nascent Soul stage, they have reached the pinnacle of the Core Formation stage. They just lack the opportunity to form the Nascent Soul stage, so they remain in the Core Formation stage.
"Fourth-level formation?!"
Someone noticed the fluctuations in the formation, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.
"Could it be the Fairy Lingchi?"
In their impression, there is only one fourth-level formation master in Tiannan, and that is the Lingchi Fairy in the Nascent Soul Realm. But this doesn't make sense, Lingchi Fairy has been in seclusion for a long time, this is the news confirmed by the Seventh Ancestor of Qionghua, it can't be wrong. Now Lingchi is closed to the outside world, if Lingchi Fairy comes out of seclusion, Qionghua Sect will definitely know it first.
After the last negotiation, Lingchi already belonged to the Qionghua Sect.
"Elder Lu is inside, ask him first."
Everyone saw Elder Lu standing in a daze at the edge, and quickly flew over to try to communicate with him.
Chen Luo still stood there.
The old fox's Nascent Soul finally chose to take action, and he set his target on the Heart Demon Ancestor. This was the aura he sensed outside before, the power that affected him and Qianmian together with the Sorrowful Thoughts Technique, and it was exactly the same as this shadow.
It must be him!
Everything else is just a sleight of hand!!
The old fox's Nascent Soul has begun to disintegrate, and once the possession of another's body begins, there is no turning back.
With the belief that there is no return, the old fox's Nascent Soul shadow plunged into the shadow of the Heart Demon Ancestor. (End of this chapter)