Following the earth veins, Chen Luo walked north for a while.

Not far away, another mountain was discovered. The snow-capped peak was higher than the previous mountain. The ground veins at the foot of the mountain meandered upwards, and a total of nine auras gathered here. Forming a nine-dragon guarding posture, Chen Luo flew forward and landed on the top of the mountain.

This time there was no landslide on the top of the mountain.

The top of this mountain was also wider than the previous ones, about a hundred square meters, enough for him to build a simple dojo.

Walking to the edge of the ice wall, Chen Luo looked down along the terrain.

There was a mountain road covered with ice and snow below. At the end of the road was a village. The surrounding trees showed signs of being cut down. When his spiritual sense swept over, Chen Luo sensed the breath of immortal cultivators from inside the village.

They are all in the Qi Refining Stage.

He must have just entered the Tao not long ago, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy in his body are very small.

"Even in the Qi Refining Stage, be careful."

Chen Luo waved his hand and took out two puppets, asking them to carve restrictions and set up formation flags at the foot of the mountain. He flew along the earth veins for a while, and then activated the stone spirits at several key nodes, asking them to adjust the direction of the earth veins below and make the earth energy gather more completely.

Stone spirits, puppets, restrictions, and formations.

After all the arrangements were completed, Chen Luo began to open up the cave inside.

He first used the brain of the Stone Mother to summon more than a dozen stone spirits, and then let the evolved silver-backed centipede eat up all the ice and snow below. Finally, he set up the "constant temperature array" and "spirit gathering array". By the time everything was arranged, it was already three days later.

Chen Luo arranged the cave very carefully this time.

When it comes to the advancement to the He Dao, you cannot be careless at all.

“I also need to refine some elixirs to restore my spiritual power, the spiritual talismans need to be replenished, and the spiritual tools need to be refined again.” Inside the newly opened cave, Chen Luo began to carefully calculate what he would need to overcome the tribulation when he broke through to the Dao.

The previous battles had consumed most of his reserves, and what was left now was not enough for him to survive the Hedao tribulation 100%.

Only 70% at most!

A 70% probability, what's the difference between that and committing suicide?

Since he began practicing, Master Chen has never experienced such an uncertain heavenly tribulation.

"When you are going through the tribulation, you must not destroy the energy of the earth veins."

Thoughts kept coming to his external brain, causing Chen Luo to adjust the layout on the mountain over and over again. In order to be more fully prepared, Chen Luo mobilized all of his more than a thousand external brains.

Then, the ice and snow on the mountains melted.

Even the Ice Art could not suppress the activity of more than a thousand brains, especially those above the Spiritual Transformation Realm. Each movement of these brains consumed a huge amount of energy, and the heat emitted was also very alarming. Not to mention the brains of the Return to Void Realm, the heat released was comparable to the magical powers of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

All kinds of messy thoughts appeared in Chen Luo's mind at the same time, changing almost every moment.

The formation master felt that the formation needed improvement.

The talisman master felt that the level of the talisman was a bit low and needed to draw a more advanced talisman.

The alchemist wants to create a new recipe, and the two medicine boys often have different ideas in their minds. The weapon refiner Ouyang Lian wants to refine a high-quality spiritual weapon, and the insect cultivators and curse cultivators need new resources.

The Poison Cultivator's Brain and the Corpse Refiner's Brain also have their own ideas.

"Everyone move."

Rubbing his dizzy temples, Chen Luo released all the more than 20 puppets in his sleeves. These puppets were the new generation of puppets he had refined later. They were covered with human skin like humans, and their heads were copied with external brains. Their behavior was no different from that of normal people.

It’s just that his cultivation is a bit lacking, he’s only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

It's not that Chen Luo doesn't want to refine higher-level puppets, but the resources are limited. In the previous battles, puppets were the biggest consumers. After so many battles, most of the high-level puppet materials had been consumed. Chen Luo didn't have time to collect puppet materials, so he had no choice but to downgrade them.

"yes."

A group of puppets quickly stood on both sides.

Chen Luo gave these puppets different tasks according to the types in their external brains.

Some raise insects, some farm, and some go down the mountain to purchase materials.

The twenty or so puppets that received the mission quickly dispersed. These people were able to understand the instructions given by Chen Luo. Except for the lack of human emotions, all their behaviors were exactly the same as normal people.

Only after assigning the chores did Chen Luo feel relieved.

Back in the room, he opened the storage bag of Silent Taoist. In order to break through the Hedao realm, Silent Taoist had come here for more than a hundred years and returned several times. He prepared a lot of resources in this era, and these resources were all used by him to break through the Hedao realm.

Now that Chen Luo has killed him, these things naturally fall into his hands.

When the Phantom God Gu returned, he brought these things back with him.

The things that exploded from the dragon clone were all prepared by him in advance, and there were no valuable materials. From the storage containers, it can be seen that the truly valuable things in Chen Luo's hands were all placed in the cave gourd.

Putting the storage bag on the table, Chen Luo's aura changed rapidly.

The aura of the second brother of the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal emerged.

The aura of the Huangquan ghost cultivator is very similar to that of the corpse-reincarnated immortal. Since Chen Luo failed to obtain the brain of the Silent Taoist, he could only use his second brother to impersonate him.

When the palm touched the storage bag, a large area of ​​restrictions immediately lit up.

Everyone's storage bag has its own mark, and forcibly breaking it will destroy the contents. Chen Luo had never encountered this problem before, and he always asked the "person" to open it in person. This time the situation was special, so he had to use another method.

'Gray drug ban, one hundred and eight methods.'

A high-level brain quickly emerged. The fellow who was crushed to death by Chen Luo in the tomb was indeed a master of restrictions. He could even recognize the restrictions on the storage bag at a glance.

"It'll be easy if we know each other."

Chen Luo stretched out his right hand, and with an aura similar to that of a corpse-reincarnating immortal, he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, transforming it into wisps of ghost cultivation power that flowed out from his fingertips.

The power quickly spread to the restrictions of the storage bag.

After a series of 'hissing' sounds, his right hand gently touched the opening of the bag.

The restriction was like rotten grass, turning into dust. Without the suppression of the restriction, everything in the storage bag poured out.

When Chen Luo was in seclusion and trying to achieve the Dao.

The battle between Taoist Ge and Huangquan Old Ghost ended. After his "friendly discussion", Huangquan Old Ghost finally realized the truth and expressed his willingness to let go of the grudge and never set foot in the area where human cultivators lived. Taoist Ge was very pleased with this and felt that he had resolved another disaster and made a contribution to the world.

When he returned to Panshifang City, the place where Chen Luo lived was already deserted, and even his subordinates were nowhere to be found.

He abandoned the whole house.

The Taoist named Ge stood in the house and calculated for a long time, but in the end he could not find any clues.

After getting familiar with Ge Xian's "fate", Chen Luo easily found a way to crack it. That is, let Brother Changqing perform this magical power. With Brother Changqing's status, even Ge Xian would not be able to calculate his position. According to Chen Luo's guess, there should be some fate between Brother Changqing and Ge Xian.

With so many factors at stake, even Ge Xian couldn't do anything to him.

Boom! !

There was a muffled thunder in the distance. The Taoist named Ge stopped what he was doing, pushed the door open and walked out.

A dark cloud appeared in the sky behind the Panshi Market, and it looked pitch black from afar, as if a storm had come. But Ge Xian sensed a trace of evil spirit from these dark clouds, an evil spirit that made him helpless.

Before he came to see Chen Luo, he said that there would be a great catastrophe in heaven and earth.

This is not false.

But what he truly calculated was that that wisp of demonic energy was the beginning, and until now he has not calculated where this demon came from and why it would wreak havoc in the world of immortal cultivation.

The things that cannot be calculated are the most terrifying.

“It’s unavoidable.”

A trace of worry flashed across the Taoist Ge's eyes.

Even he couldn't be sure of his safety in this catastrophe. He had taken the risk to follow Chen Luo before, not only out of curiosity, but also to use this person's fate to avoid disaster. In the end, he didn't use this person, but was cheated by the other party. This was the first time he had suffered such a big loss since he became a Taoist.

Thousands of miles away.

Dark clouds rolled in and a shadow flashed by.

A middle-aged monk with loose hair and wearing a yellow robe stood in front of the black cloud. Large yellow talismans surrounded this person. These yellow talismans, which looked only about the first level, seemed to have become artifacts in the hands of this yellow-robed monk. Each yellow talisman had earth-shaking power.

“This road is blocked.”

Taoist Huang Fu stepped on the void, and his seven-star robe fluttered in the wind.

boom!!

A sharp claw responded to him.

The yellow talisman and the sharp claw collided with each other, and the two forces exploded in the air, and a large area of ​​gray

"What a plague beast!"

The Yellow Talisman Taoist shouted loudly, and all the yellow talismans around him flew out. Then he flipped his right hand, and a silver bell appeared in his hand.

"I created a method of my own and named it 'Inner Demon'. You should accept it."

The ringing sounded louder, and turned into ripples like tides that spread towards the black fog. In the void, the flying yellow talisman unfolded under the black cloud. The talisman paper swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a series of unfolding paintings of beauties. In the paintings, one after another, graceful beauties walked out. These women were wearing gauze clothes, and their bodies were looming.

The silver bell-like laughter echoed in the air, and the graceful dance exuded a breathtaking power.

The silent and subtle power emanated from these women and merged into the black cloud, making the monsters in the black cloud feel threatened.

It had never seen such power.

roar!!

The angry monster attacked again. A green-haired hand stretched out from the black cloud and slapped the nearest scroll. The scroll immediately caught fire, and the falling ashes turned into gray particles that flew away in the wind.

Taoist Huang Fu accidentally touched one of them, and then he saw the Taoist robe on his body turn blue visibly.

The gray power spreads upward along the arm (End of this chapter)