Chapter 148: Chapter 148 Becoming a Demon
Wang Xuan broke into the mist!
Everything was different. The mist was like the dividing line between life and death.
Outside, the sun was blazing, the mountains and forests were vast, there were many lakes, monsters were rampant, and the air was full of life.
But inside the dividing line between life and death, there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, the night was deep, and there was dead silence.
Wang Xuan wondered if he had arrived in a new world. Did something happen after he took a step forward, and he was stranded in an unknown foreign land?
He had also read some time-travel novels, but he was not hit by a car and did not jump off the rooftop. How could he have traveled through time? He was full of desire to survive and was fighting against extraordinary monsters!
He seemed to be deaf, and he could not even hear his own footsteps. This was a world without sound.
At the same time, he felt serious discomfort and his body was very uncomfortable. He looked at himself and was bleeding in many places.
He was very uneasy. The atmosphere here was extremely abnormal.
Wang Xuan turned around and was stunned. Where was the mist behind him? The whole thing disappeared, and there was only the night.
Did he really come to a new world?
He was a little skeptical, looking down at the ground, there was no grass, only his faint footprints, and he walked back along the original path.
Until he sank into the darkness and came to the end of the footprints, he thought he could pass through the barrier and see the scorching sun again.
However, he felt suffocated and couldn't breathe, as if he was drowning. The most terrifying thing was that his mental consciousness was also blurred and about to collapse.
Wang Xuan quickly retreated, and then took a deep breath. He felt incredible and stared at the night in a daze.
He couldn't go back along the original path, and he stood in a strange world.
The most terrifying thing was that many parts of his body were in severe pain, and blood was oozing out from the red spots on his body. The sequelae of eating blood grapes were taking effect.
Was he really going to become a demon?
Wang Xuan's eyelids were itchy, and then painful, and two faint lines of blood flowed along the corners of his eyes, like tears of blood.
Whether it was the root method of the pre-Qin alchemists or the physical skills on the five pages of the golden book, it could not stop this change.
This new world without sound seemed to accelerate his demonization trend. Some red spots on his body began to swell, and something was about to come out.
Wang Xuan felt a stinging pain all over his body, and blood and cold sweat flowed out together. The stinging pain made him unbearable, and the golden body technique could not stop this change!
This was tearing out from the inside of his body, and something inexplicable was about to grow out.
And at this time, it seemed that something in the depths of the new world was calling, attracting him, or it was arousing the instinct of the demon.
Because, when he walked in, the pain in his body seemed to ease a little.
He took a step forward, and in an instant, his long blood-colored hair swelled up. The shoes on his feet were pierced with a puff, torn, and sharp toenails grew out.
As he continued to walk forward, his shoulders hurt and swelled, and two small heads came out!
During the process, although the pain eased, the horrible change shocked him and made his heart tremble.
He is a flesh-and-blood person living in modern society and does not want to become a demon.
Wang Xuan has seen big scenes. He has been with the female sword fairy and confronted the red-clothed female demon fairy across the curtain, but none of them shocked his heart as much as the feeling now.
In just a moment, his body changed. It was too violent. How could a person's life form change so quickly?
He retreated quickly. In the so-called deep fog area, is there any substance that can quickly transform humans into demons?
Earlier, when he heard those alien warriors talking, they mentioned that there might be a secret road here, and he was looking forward to it, but now the real experience made his heart cold.
The demon characteristics on Wang Xuan became more obvious. He retreated at a high speed and came to the edge area.
"Is it impossible to reverse?" He stretched out his hands and found that his nails had grown longer at some point, growing into a hook shape, and were very sharp.
Not only was his body trembling, but his spirit was also resonating, as if it was also longing to enter the depths of the new world.
He resisted the urge and circled along the edge of the darkness, not wanting to be driven by that terrible urge, because he felt that it was the instinct of demonization, not his heart.
"Ah!"
But within five breaths, Wang Xuan screamed in pain. How could the will of a person who formed a spiritual realm be weak? It was too painful.
The red spots on his body were torn apart, all over his body, as if he was peeling his skin, and he could feel that not only the flesh and blood, but also the bones were changing.
The process of demonization is accompanied by peeling skin and pulling bones?
After Wang Xuan embarked on the path of the old art, he also experienced a lot of hardships, but this time it was too special. It was not the pain caused by the enemy, but from the inside of his body.
Suddenly, he felt that his entire spine was boiling hot, and then his back cracked, and he turned his head to look back.
In an instant, Wang Xuan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. What was on his back? The red bone spur, more than two feet long, protruded from the spine, pointing directly to the moon.
Normal humans would definitely not have such a thing, he was going to become a demon!
Then, his clothes were pierced, and more than a foot long red feathers grew on his body, on the outside of his arms and thighs!
"What kind of monster am I going to become?" He would never accept such a change.
Wang Xuan kept stretching his body, practicing root techniques, and performing Lao Zhang's physical techniques, hoping to suppress the trend of demonization.
"This is not a physical entity, but energy?!" He touched the bone spur on his back and then touched the red feathers on his body.
Is there still a chance to stop this increasingly intense trend?
As his body became abnormal, the desire to approach the depths of the strange world became stronger and stronger, like the phototropism of insects, and he could no longer control this instinct.
Wang Xuan ran wildly, running around the edge of darkness, and found that the so-called foreign land was not big, and running a circle was only a few dozen miles away.
This is about the same distance as he ran around the foggy area in the outside world.
His shoulders were bloody, and two energy heads grew out. They were as big as fists, and the shape was not very clear. I don't know what kind of creature they will become in the end.
Then, he had a severe pain in his head, and a pair of horns grew out!
"Let's die!"
In the end, Wang Xuan decided to head to the most central area of this strange land.
Even if he controlled his instincts and stayed in the most peripheral area, he was still demonizing and could not stop this trend.
In this case, he just rushed in directly, and there would be a quick result, which would be better than cutting meat with a blunt knife.
There were several short hills in the central area, which were bare and blocked the view.
It was still silent here, a dead world.
Sure enough, as Wang Xuan approached, he felt that he was more and more like a demon, scales began to appear on his body, and an energy snake tail grew behind him.
After crossing the short hill, Wang Xuan was in a trance.
The whole Jedi was barren and lifeless, only this place was different.
A small lake was blue and sparkling, rippling with rich and strange energy. There were a few lotus flowers in it, full of vitality, and crystal dewdrops rolled on the green leaves.
In the sky, a bright moon was hanging high, and the bright moonlight was like water, pouring down, making the whole lake covered with a layer of thin smoke.
It turned out to be a peaceful scene of the lotus pond under the moonlight, which was completely different from the terrifying and dangerous place Wang Xuan imagined. It was too peaceful here, and it felt ethereal.
Moreover, there was a sound here, and he was deaf again.
Boom!
His body roared, his long red hair swelled, and spread to the soles of his feet at once, and the scales on his body opened and closed, clanging, trying to transform from energy to reality.
The feathers on his body were also like this, becoming more and more real.
On his shoulders, two heads suddenly swelled up, opened their eyes suddenly, and slowly turned their heads to look at him. Their cold eyes were terrifying.
Wang Xuan's hair stood on end. The two heads on his shoulders still looked like humans, but they were so strange. One looked like an ancient person with a bamboo hairpin.
The other head had long hair. Although it was a man, it was very unreal, like a handsome head transformed by a demon.
Wang Xuan's heart was throbbing. There were two more inexplicable heads, staring at him so coldly, which really made people uncomfortable.
Wang Xuan lowered his head and saw his shadow under the moon. In an instant, his scalp numbed. The shadow was a hundred times more terrifying than what he really felt!
The shadow was moving slowly, and there were actually hundreds of hands, like a group of evil spirits reaching their claws towards the sky to grab the moon.
The shadow behind was extremely huge, enough to have... dozens of huge heads!
They were shaking, some were animal heads, some were bird heads, some were demons with horns...
Wang Xuan was furious, he lowered his head and did not move, but his shadow was dancing wildly, and all kinds of demon images emerged.
He thought that this was definitely not the effect of eating blood grapes, and it was related to this dangerous land.
What kind of secret road is this? The secret road of demons!
Wang Xuan felt that this place was too unfriendly to humans, and it was not a good place at all. This was to help people transform into demons.
"I don't want to be a demon, I can't fall here!" Wang Xuan roared, and was shocked to find that his voice was terrifying, high-pitched, piercing gold and cracking rocks, and even this shout sounded like a big demon.
He found that he could not control himself. His body was obviously not moving, but the terrifying figure behind him was like a group of demons dancing wildly, pushing him forward.
His feet left deep footprints on the ground. He wanted to nail it to the ground and not move, but he was pushed by the shadow, and his body moved sideways, constantly approaching the blue lake.
Behind him, the roars of beasts and the chirping of birds came one after another, as if a group of big monsters were struggling and roaring. He was just a flesh and blood body, but there were hundreds of shadows behind him.
"What the hell is this change?!" Wang Xuan was horrified, he didn't understand.
He was approaching the blue lake, and when he reached the shore, the scenery suddenly changed!
Boom!
The waves hit the sky.
What did he see? A vast ocean, with waves crashing against the shore.
There were high platforms on the shore, and under each platform were densely packed creatures.
"I want to become a golden-winged roc!"
Under one of the high platforms, a humanoid creature roared, and there were people and monsters around him, all shouting with high emotions.
On that high platform, there was a ball of golden light floating up and down, and there was a roc inside with its eyes closed, silent.
Under another high platform, there were also a group of fanatical creatures, shouting, yelling, and waving their arms.
"I want to become a thousand-armed true god!"
They shouted and worshipped.
On this high platform, there was a sacred light covering it, and in the middle sat a hazy man with thousands of arms.
After reaching the coast, Wang Xuan felt that he was about to be torn apart. Behind him, those shadows kept dancing, pulling him to go to different high platforms.
There were hundreds of high platforms, and each of them had a legendary powerful species, emitting a hazy light, and there were a large number of pilgrims under the platform.
"It's not real, what I saw was fake, I don't want these!" Wang Xuan roared.
However, his body was bleeding in reality, and the shadows behind him were tearing him apart. He was almost torn apart, and his whole body was in great pain.
"If you want to become a demon, go by yourself. Wings, horns, tails, demon wings, three heads and thousands of arms, all get out of here, don't get entangled with my body!"
Wang Xuan's voice was hoarse, he struggled hard, he didn't want to be abducted, and he didn't want to become like those monsters.
As he struggled, the ocean slapped the bright moon in the sky.
He saw a small boat in the deep sea, with golden light, which was thrown into the sky from time to time with the big waves, and occasionally seemed to touch the bright moon in the sky.
That was... a boat made by hollowing out the Yuhua Shenzhu.
He had seen this kind of thing. In the underground experimental field of Daxing'anling, the body of the female Taoist priest lay in the bamboo boat, and it had been full of vitality for three thousand years.
Now, he saw this strange bamboo boat again!
However, this one was much bigger.
The body of the Yuhua Shenzhu was three meters in diameter, and it rose and fell in the ocean, and it was never sunk by the waves.