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...
The tomb of the Black Dog Saint was also dug up. Later, under the leadership of Ziyu and Die Nu, the grave-digging team swept all the way, and in just half a day, they dug five more ancestral tombs, and the number of people under them also expanded from two to five. In addition to Die Nu and Ziyu, there were three old demons guarding the tombs in the late stage of transformation, namely the monkey demon, the snake demon, and the white bone demon.
"Master, the noise outside is getting louder and louder. If we go further, we will reach the tomb passage. It is easy to run into those outsiders."
Bai Lingling spoke up to remind her.
This Bai Lingling is the last White Bone Demon that Chen Luo subdued. The aura of this woman is very similar to that of the White Bone Lady that Chen Luo met before in the evil cultivation place. Both of them are transformed from jade bones. The difference is that Bai Lingling is an old demon in the Spirit Transformation Realm. The White Bone Lady's cultivation level is gone in front of Bai Lingling with just a breath.
"Those people outside are becoming more and more arrogant. They don't take us, the tomb-guarding demons, seriously at all."
Xu Zhi, dressed in green, followed behind Chen Luo. He had a thin figure, a pale face, and a cracked inkstone in his hand. The crack on the inkstone was caused by Chen Luo's smash. Under the suppression of his chess skills, Xu Zhi wisely surrendered to his men.
"Strength is respected, weakness is the original sin."
Sun Chi's expression was very calm, as if he had surrendered to Chen Luo. He did not mind outsiders coming in. As long as they were strong enough, they could gain his respect.
"Let's go back first. It will take some time for me to teach you the magic I have."
Chen Luo decided to quit while he was ahead.
Before he gained absolute strength, he didn't want to fight against the six old monsters outside.
At this point, he already had the initiative, so there was no need to take risks like before. Digging graves could be handed over to these five new recruits. But before that, he needed to take a layer of insurance to prevent these five guys from defecting after leaving him.
Back in the Butterfly Girl Valley, the Flower-backed Turtle and the Crocodile Demon also came back.
"Brother, it seems the matter has been resolved."
As soon as he saw Chen Luo, the flower-backed turtle immediately ran over and told him the whole story in detail. Because he was not sure whether it was really solved, he used the word "seemingly", so that even if there was a problem, he would have an excuse to exonerate himself.
"Take the blame?"
Chen Luo stopped. The crocodile demon's method gave him a new idea.
The wanted poster sent by the six demon saints did not seem to have their faces. This way, there was more room for maneuver. The crocodile demon's inferior transformation technique would definitely not work, but just because the crocodile demon couldn't do it didn't mean he couldn't do it.
It just so happened that he also knew a thing or two about Transfiguration.
Combined with the Painted Skin Demon's magic of painting skin, maybe he could really get away with it.
"Go find two more little crocodiles."
The crocodile demon didn't understand Chen Luo's purpose, but his transformed brain made him believe in Chen Luo's decision unconditionally. So he quickly returned to the swamp and caught two small crocodiles in just a moment.
The aura changed, Scorpion Horn's brain disappeared, and Nameless's Transfiguration brain took the initiative.
Along with the changes in his brain, Chen Luo's aura also changed from demonic aura to the spiritual aura of an immortal cultivator. Such an obvious change made Die Nu and others beside him very surprised. It was the first time they saw someone change their aura so easily. This method of completely changing from soul to aura opened their eyes.
"Change."
Chen Luo held the Taoist stone in one hand and stretched out his other hand, pointing his index finger at the two little crocodiles.
The power of returning from emptiness to reality spread into the body along the Dao Stone, and the surrounding evil spirit quickly transformed into spiritual energy like a lake soaked in ink, and then changed into the three attributes of wind, earth, and wood required for the transformation.
These rewritten spiritual powers gathered into a point and fell into the center of the little crocodile's eyebrows.
The two little crocodiles, who hadn't figured out the cause and effect, twisted their bodies and then crawled on the ground. After a series of "crackling" sounds, they quickly changed their appearance. From the original crocodiles, they turned into two unfamiliar figures, a man and a turtle.
The person was transformed according to Ning Chenye's appearance. Judging from the body outline, he was very similar to the human cultivator in the wanted picture of the demon saint. The turtle demon was easier to deal with. Just find a turtle and enlarge it to transform.
After the transformation, the two little crocodile spirits looked at their own hands and feet with confusion in their eyes.
It has really changed!
Chen Luo's aura changed again, and a similar aura to that of the Painted Skin Demon emerged. He pulled out a piece of animal skin, took out the talisman pen, and drew a few strokes in the air. Soon, two new camouflage skins fell down and were put on the two little crocodiles, making their auras more real. Even the crocodile spirit watching nearby was stunned, unable to believe that the two people in front of him were transformed from the little crocodiles he had just caught.
“Not even close.”
The aura changed again, the old fox's brain took the initiative, and the phantom god Gu also flew out. Chen Luo stretched out his hands and pressed them on the heads of the two little crocodiles, one on the left and one on the right.
In an instant, two newly written memories were poured into it.
When Chen Luo raised his hands, the two stupid little crocodiles suddenly became smart. The fake Ning Chenye even bowed and greeted Chen Luo.
"Brother Chen, long time no see."
"Go ahead."
Chen Luo didn't waste time talking to him. He had made up all the memories of this fake Ning Chenye, so he naturally didn't want to waste time with him. After receiving the order, the fake Ning Chenye immediately flew up and flew towards the direction of the ancestral tomb passage with the fake turtle spirit.
This method made Die Nu and others shocked.
Especially the scene at the end when the fake Ning Chenye spoke, it had a great impact on them. This method was like "enlightenment", which turned the two little crocodiles who knew nothing into spiritual monsters, and the method was full of mystery.
Chen Luo withdrew his hand and waved his sleeve to collect the talisman pens and animal skins around him. The aura on his body returned to the form of scorpion horns.
"Brother, what kind of magical power is this?"
The flower-backed turtle's ears twitched, as if it heard some sound, and it took a step forward and asked.
“That’s a good question.”
Chen Luo smiled as he looked at the group of followers that Die Nu had just subdued. Except for the crocodile spirit, who had his brain modified, the remaining five were very smart, and each of them had their own pursuits. They chose to follow him just to find a way to break through and return to the void.
"The technique I just used is called the Immortal Technique of Longevity. It is a supreme technique that I created myself and can lead one to true immortality."
"Can one really become an immortal?"
The snake demon Xu Zhi couldn't help but ask, who among them hasn't heard of the legend of the immortals, but how many people have actually seen it? Even the demon saint they followed before entering the ancestral tomb couldn't see through this step.
Not to mention becoming an immortal, he couldn't even reach the realm above returning to the void.
There were even rumors that the so-called "becoming immortals" was nothing but a vague fantasy. There were no immortals in this world, but to those ignorant mortals, they were immortals. This legend was widely spread, and a large number of people believed in it, so much so that a strange demon like Yu Nian was derived in the legend world.
"It will happen naturally."
Chen Luo smiled and took a false step.
The Dao Stone in his hand wavered, and seven cushions appeared out of nowhere on the ground. He walked to the high platform and sat down, with a layer of rich and clear light surrounding him, like a real immortal, with full special effects.
"This method is only passed on to those who are destined to receive it, and you are the destined ones I have found."
A bewitching power came out of Chen Luo's mouth, and his external brain kept reviving, and all kinds of strange geniuses were reborn in him. The monsters below didn't understand why, and they just felt that Chen Luo on the high platform was mysterious.
Everyone is clearly at the same level, but their temperament and strength are completely different.
There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, they are on the wrong path! Others are on the right path!
With this idea in mind, Die Nu and the others sat down one by one and began to listen carefully to Chen Luo's teachings. Their idea was simple, no matter whether it was true or not, they would learn it first, and it would not be a loss anyway.
And this is exactly the effect Chen Luo wants.
The people like Butterfly Girl are at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage, and their brains are better than those of the Crocodile Spirit. If they are directly modified, they will easily become lunatics like the Sword Washing Pavilion Master. It will be much easier if they change the method a little bit. With the blessing of the Illusion God Gu, he can plant the seeds in these people's bodies silently.
A few days later.
Chen Luo retracted his breath.
The way Butterfly Girl and others looked at him changed dramatically. In addition to the submission that was suppressed by the power, there was also a kind of awe that they themselves did not even realize.
"Thank you very much for teaching me the Dharma."
"We are all immortal friends, why do we have to do this?"
Chen Luo walked down from the stage.
The flower-backed turtle that was dozing off next to him started up, sucked back the saliva in his mouth, and stood up immediately.
Unlike the butterfly girl and the others, the flower-backed turtle had never listened to Chen Luo's magic from the beginning, and Chen Luo had not used any means on him. All the way to now, Chen Luo had already figured out what kind of character the flower-backed turtle had.
"I have something to do and need help from a few fellow immortals."
"Please speak, real person."
Hearing Chen Luo's words, several people showed serious expressions.
Chen Luo's selfless act of spreading the Dharma won their respect, and the bottleneck of their long search for the answer finally began to break.
This made them very grateful. They felt that they owed Chen Luo a favor and were eager to repay it.
“There are still many predecessors sleeping in this tomb. I feel heartbroken when I think of them lying in the dark coffins.” Chen Luo showed an expression of compassion on his face.
"As a latecomer, I don't want to see the seniors lonely in the tomb, so I want to invite them to come out and get some fresh air."
“As it should be!”
The snake demon Xu Zhi nodded. If he had heard such remarks before, he would have sneered at them, but now he felt that the real person was compassionate to the heavens and the people, and cared about the common people. If those seniors knew about this in the afterlife, they would surely be moved to tears.
"I happen to know a few ancient tombs, and the tomb-guarding monsters there are no match for me." The monkey monster Sun Chi stood up and turned to walk outside.
“I know two, too.”
"The demon guarding the western tiger tomb has passed away. I'm going to go dig the tiger out."
The remaining few people also quickly stood up, turned around and walked out of the valley, leaving only the dazed flower-backed turtle standing there, not knowing what had happened. (End of this chapter)