It is raining.
Chen Luo sat under the eaves, and raindrops slid down from the eaves.
It has been three months since he came to the village. During these three months, Chen Luo searched the village inside and out, but he did not find the entrance to the tomb. The other monsters in the village are just like ordinary people, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
They don't care about outsiders, they only care about their own lives.
To the monsters in this village, outsiders are like passers-by and have nothing to do with their lives.
"There are often outsiders coming into the village. These people always appear inexplicably and then disappear inexplicably."
Two days ago, Chen Luo encountered a big willow tree beside the well behind the village.
A willow tree monster.
From the mouth of the willow spirit, Chen Luo learned a lot of secrets about the village. For example, the village existed for a very long time, so long that the willow spirit itself could not remember it clearly. The second point is that the villagers in the village are not indigenous people, they are descendants of outsiders.
Chen Luo also got the clues about the flower-backed turtle. Two years ago, a sneaky flower-shelled turtle sneaked in here with two humans, lived here for a while, and then disappeared inexplicably.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand, his palm passed through the eaves, and the rain fell on his palm. A ray of translucent power dissipated from his palm.
After a while, several hummingbird-shaped puppets quickly shuttled through the rain curtain and landed in his palm, and the remaining puppets stood on the wooden fence next to him. These puppets were vivid, with a lot of rain on their wings. After landing, they swung quickly to shake off the rain on their bodies.
Chen Luo stretched out his index finger and took out a small stone from the hummingbird's beak in his palm.
A lot of information is transmitted.
"Nine-star palace? It doesn't look like a formation."
As Chen Luo analyzed the images in his mind, a wave of heat spread around his body, and the external brain in his body started to work at high speed.
This village can only use wood-attributed magical powers. For convenience, Chen Luo made these simple wooden puppets. For Chen Luo, puppetry is also a mastery item. The more than a thousand external brains in his body can allow him to calmly deal with any environment.
"Why does it seem like a power from the legendary world?"
Putting down the wooden bird in his hand, Chen Luo pondered. Active thoughts continued to emerge in the external brain, and several brains proficient in this gave feedback from their own perspectives.
'The nine stars are closing in, the stars are turning, and the celestial phenomena are hard to find.'
'The entrance is alive.'
There is indeed an unknown entrance in this village, but it is impossible to determine where it is. During the search, Chen Luo discovered another problem.
The legend world is different.
When he was outside before, he could enter the legendary world where the Star Gate area was located and chat with the three incense gods including Fu Yunwa, but after arriving here, what he saw when he entered the legendary world was a completely different world.
Legends are not common.
This put an end to Chen Luo's idea of seeking external assistance. In order to use the power of the sixth level, he had to enter the legendary world of the demon race and engrave his own "legend" here. This was a treatment only for sixth-level strongmen. If a fifth-level cultivator came, he would need to spread his own legend outside again and let the legendary world generate his own "legend image".
Although Chen Luo is still in the Spirit Transformation Realm, he has already reached this step.
When the Star Gate's Hao Ri Venerable and the Silent Taoist fought that day, both sides had used "Dao weapons". Although it was only a brief collision, it was enough for Chen Luo.
There are three big brothers in his external brain. These three big brothers have seen the Tao. Chen Luo only needs to see the corresponding objects, and these three big brothers can recall the corresponding memories. Relying on this feature, Chen Luo let the three big brothers help him and forcefully broke through to the sixth level. The current strength is considered to be beyond the transformation of the spirit, but not yet the return to the void. In the demon clan, this realm is the sixth level.
Crushing the stone in his hand, Chen Luo turned around and walked back into the house.
The house is an old house in the village that no one lives in. There are many similar thatched houses in the village, all built by outsiders. After the outsiders disappeared, these thatched houses naturally became ownerless houses.
With a creaking sound.
The old wooden door opened, revealing a small, dim room inside.
The room was not big, and the walls were painted with dirt, so it looked clean. In the room, there was only a bed and a rotten wooden table with missing legs. There were some white fungi growing on the corners, which showed that no one had lived there for a long time.
Chen Luo did not clean up these things. He walked to the open space next to him and raised his hand to press on the wall.
A light red pattern suddenly appeared on the earth-colored wall. It was the mark left by the previous people. Chen Luo discovered it on the first day he moved in.
With the infusion of power, the picture of the lady on the wall slowly came to life, and her eyes became lively.
"Sir, you are back."
A faint voice came from the wall, and Chen Luo said something expressionlessly.
"Open the door."
The woman on the wall is not a painting, but an alien! Chen Luo had come into contact with the 77th ranked demon in the Yizhi chapter - Huayuan. No one knew who built this house, but they actually left a Yizhi demon on the wall as a "gatekeeper".
The woman on the wall showed a resentful expression, but still reached out and pulled at the blank space next to her.
Click
The sound of a stone door opening could be heard from the empty mud wall. The area touched by the woman's palm turned into a rippled area like the surface of water.
Chen Luo stepped inside.
After a touch of penetrating the water curtain, Chen Luo entered another space. Compared with the moldy and fungus-growing room in front, this place was obviously much cleaner, and the space was several times larger than outside. The room was divided into three parts: left, middle, and right. The middle room had only one cushion, which was used for daily practice. On the right was the alchemy room, where the beating first-level earth fire constantly radiated heat. On the left was the spiritual insect breeding area, where rustling sounds were heard from time to time.
When Chen Luo entered this secret room, there was a group of black beetles inside.
The environment is very suitable for breeding spiritual insects.
After discovering this special space, Chen Luo immediately released four strange insects, and the black beetles inside were eaten up by the four strange insects. After cleaning the insect room, Chen Luo divided the fruit he had exchanged from the Black Bird Venerable into two parts, one for each group of strange insects, and enjoyed it slowly. He also released the remaining auxiliary insects and threw them into the wooden box on the other side, and sprinkled some spiritual materials exchanged from the Silver Fang King into it.
These insect-raising techniques were developed by the insect repairman in the external brain.
Whether it was the stone platform that placed the four strange insects or the wooden box that raised the insects, they were all made using special techniques. He had collected the essence of many insect cultivators' lifelong cultivation and compiled it into his unique method of raising insects.
"The entrance to the event, the legendary world"
Chen Luo sat down in the secret room in the middle, closed his eyes slightly, and his soul trembled, separating from his body.
The world in front of him changed instantly, and the empty stone room turned into a colorful legendary world. The hard stone wall became a cotton-like twisted object, and the soul body walked past it and easily penetrated it.
"Sir."
The woman with resentment in the painting who originally existed on the scroll walked out and looked at Chen Luo with a gloomy gaze.
The demon was restless at first, and only became obedient after Chen Luo taught her a lesson with the powerful chess technique. However, the demon's nature made her have evil thoughts from time to time, wanting to devour Chen Luo's soul to improve herself.
It’s a pity that her strength is not enough to hurt Chen Luo’s soul.
Crunch
After a series of teeth-grinding sounds, Chen Luo felt a pulling sensation on his right hand, and a cold hand reached out from the opposite side and grabbed his arm.
"So enthusiastic?"
Chen Luo was originally going to leave his mark in the legendary world, and now that someone invited him, he naturally followed immediately. Following the force of the other party's pull, his soul body quickly merged into it.
Bang!
The stone door closed with a muffled sound, and only a body was left in the room, sitting cross-legged and motionless.
Legend world.
Thick gray fog enveloped the entire area, and the spiritual body could clearly see the haze particles floating in the air. Below was a gray village, and from the outline, it was exactly the same as the demon village before Chen Luo entered the legendary world.
"The legendary world created by the monsters in the village?"
Chen Luo took back the chessboard, tore off the half arm that was holding his right arm, and threw it away. He was pulled here by this hand before.
In order to repay the other party's "warm invitation", he discussed chess with him.
Judging from the result, the other party lost.
After two steps, Chen Luo stepped on the mist and appeared above the village, looking down at the mountain village below. This village was the mountain village where he lived when he came in before. Among the houses shrouded in gray fog, Chen Luo also found the thatched house where he lived.
Boom boom boom!
A crisp sound was heard, as if someone was knocking on a bamboo tube.
Chen Luo spread his consciousness and tried to sense it, but he didn't feel any incense. When he was looking for clues in the village before, he searched the village inside and out. No one in this village worshipped gods. A place without faith naturally couldn't give birth to incense gods.
This is common sense.
Therefore, the source of the sound below can only be a legend.
A 'legend' passed down from generation to generation in the village.
Chen Luo had not lived here for long, so he naturally did not know the stories passed down by word of mouth by the monsters in the village. No outsider would pay attention to these insignificant things.
The sound continued, and the frequency increased.
Chen Luo's mind moved, and his soul body became virtual and fell from the air. When passing through the gray fog layer, he touched some vague shadows all over his body. These shadows rustled, like countless tentacles of babies, passing along the surface of his soul body, and then quickly disappeared into the fog, making it difficult to see clearly. (End of this chapter)
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