Immortal Devil Transformation

Too long.

Or, in the eternal darkness, Zhang Ping has no idea how long has passed.

From extreme fear and despair in the beginning, to becoming numb slowly, to not knowing for himself whether he was crazy or not.

He had countless hallucinations in his mind and heard all kinds of strange voices.

And then there was no hallucinations, no strange sounds, nothing but the sound of blood and heartbeat in his ears.

He seems to have turned into a ghost without thought in hell.

Eat those disgusting belly bugs repeatedly, fill your stomach, meditate to replenish your soul, and climb.

Climbing, falling, climbing...

He himself seemed unaware that as all this seemed to repeat itself, he was climbing higher and higher, that he was able to climb higher and higher than the highest height he could have climbed at the beginning, that his fingers were harder, that his soul was stronger and that he could easily penetrate hard rocks.

Continue to repeat as such repetition occurs.

His distance from the pool had already caused him to break even a few bones from time to time as he fell.

The calm and gentle surface of the water shatters the bones of the practitioner, indicating that the height he climbs is indeed already terrifying.

Zhang Ping also didn't realize that his body was torn flesh and bone was recovered much faster than usual after the breakdown. His body was like a dough. After each beating and kneading, he did not leave many hidden wounds, but became more and more resilient... because he couldn't go out, these days were repeated, no change made any sense.

He even seems to have forgotten the pain of his injuries.

He suddenly felt when his fingers could penetrate a hard rock without even much soul power, and one day he was still repeating something like this, when he was exhausted and would fall again into the endless darkness beneath.

His body trembled violently.

Every inch of his skin was shaking and a single vessel floated on his body, swimming like an earthworm.

On top of his head, a blurry sky appeared.

He thought it was a hallucination.

However, when all kinds of emotions began to return to his body, he was sure that it was the real light.

His face became more terrifying than that of the Demon King recorded in the Book of Purgatory Mountain.

Because you can imagine what it will look like when a smile of joy, a cry of pain, a tremendous resentment, a fear that is just a shadow... and so many other emotions are simultaneously amplified and released on a person's face.

Zhang Ping began the demonic transformation.

His body began to expand and grow on the smooth wall of the hole.

He became like the true Demon King in the record.

He rushed straight up to the blurry sky above his head.

Large chunks of rubble fell on the claps and slips of his palms and feet, and it took a long time for the sounds of the splash to come out.

“Ah!”

He covered his eyes and made a terrible roar.

His body slammed hard on the hard stone, bouncing, but he didn't fall.

Because he is no longer on a straight up hole wall, but in a vast elliptical space.

There are five columns of light that fall from the top of this huge space.

The light of these five columns is not strong, and if you are inside them and look at the outside world, you will still see a dark spot.

However, Zhang Ping, who had not seen any light in a long time, was simply swept away by one of the light columns and could no longer bear it.

After the pain of burning the eyes slowly subsided, the power of demonic transformation had begun to fail to open some reddish eyes of Zhang Ping's efforts.

He saw a huge human face.

Five columns of light, each shot from the eyes, nostrils and mouth of this huge man's face.

This makes the expression on this face seem to be laughing at the creation.

It also makes people feel that putting this face behind Buddha is a fantastic world.

The five columns are facing down, all with a straight down, deep cave.

Zhang Ping dared not move.

Then he remembered something, looking at the mouth of the cave he had just climbed out of, looking at the mouth, which was not quite high enough for him, his throat and his whole body, making a load of noise.

Beyond the columns of light, is the real world.

Yet what this face has brought to him has led him to delusion, as if what he is now in is the real world he exists in.

His eyes began to adapt slowly.

Can see more things.

And then the five officials on his face were always horrified.

The space under this man's face is like a giant brain.

And around the walls, there are lots of patterns.

Some of them are runes.

Some are human skeletons, flesh, meridians.

He climbed over toward these patterns.

He saw the words in the classical Purgatory Mountains.

He saw a decomposition pattern of that kind of uniwheel metal puppet.

He saw that giant human demon beast called the Fire Queen.

He saw many totems, many climbing in caves and caves, and only one or two were able to finally climb to the top.

He saw an extraordinarily powerful man with an iron sword in his hand, and more than a dozen practitioners dressed in ancient fairy coats.

He saw the magic.

I saw the symbols of countless flames, I saw some chains.

Then his breathing paused completely.

He saw a lot of things in Hell Mountain, but a lot of things in Hell Mountain, a lot less than here.

Especially when he sees a picture of a flame outside a scriptural meridian, he realizes that many of the legends about the mountain of purgatory and this unknown place are true.

……

……

Time passes and snow accumulation on Qianxia Mountain begins to melt, and some grass sprouts unwittingly.

The Yunqin Empire and the Great Reckless Dynasty have been engaged for a whole year.

A reckless general dressed in armor, standing on a fortress in Qianxia Mountain, watching the path of snow fade, lost in his mind, wondering what fate awaits him and what he will deploy in the new year.

The people of Yunqin and Dade Xiang in several southern provinces also survived this coldest winter.

With the support of the Chapel, after the bonds were issued, 80% of the stores in Dade Xiang reopened and walked forward in a shaky fashion, so that many people in the provinces of southern Yunqin could drink not necessarily fully filled their stomachs, but could warm their hands and have more hot porridge to regain their confidence in their homes.

In silver, Da Dexiang is still in jeopardy and seems to fall at any moment.

Over the past winter, however, Dade Xiang has harvested something more important than Silver Two.

Many people who temporarily cannot repay their debts to Silver do everything they can for Da Dexiang.

Da Dexiang's motorcade, all the way through Yunqin, even if encountered some already inaccessible road sections, in a short time, inaccessible roads will be repaired or unblocked by the people.

The vast majority of Yunqin people will no longer buy the same goods under other trade names where there are big Dexiang merchandise.

Many people have left their homes, come to Bi Fang Ling, help to cultivate the farm, no matter what the reward, just to help Da Dexiang.

In the most difficult and even impossible months of paying employees, Bishui and Tianxiang provinces, Dadexiang farms not only lack manpower, but because of the arrival of many Yunqin people, more than a dozen additional farms have been created.

Yunqin's military has been conducting the most rigorous scrutiny since its founding.

With the imperial imperial imperial proclamation of some reflections, it seems that the whole Yunqin Empire is improving, and Lin Xi also seems to have begun to become in the eyes of many people to hold the people's opinions hostage with selfishness.

It's just that many people don't know that a thousand demon caves on a large hillside, mountains full of demon eye flowers have grown up with pods.

The climbing mountain range blocks snow from some of the climbing paths and is slowly melting.

The southernmost part of the Great Reckless Purgatory Mountain, the last dead crater within the purgatory range and the edge of Heavenly Demon Plains, in front of a black volcanic stone-built palace, several Purgatory Mountain clerics are leading a team of hard labor ready to begin a nine-dead lifetime journey into Heavenly Demon Plains.

Throughout the winter, after confirming a message from Qingyu College, the need for the Purgatory Mountain Teacher became more urgent, sending a total of thirteen teams into the Heavenly Devil's Plains, infiltrating the deepest depths of the Heavenly Devil's Plains like ants thrown into a fire pit.

Only one of the thirteen teams eventually returned, bringing back a broken soul soldier, and the remaining twelve teams, all without a trace.

So at this moment, none of the Purgatory Mountain Clerics in red have the usual majesty, nothing but paleness and helplessness.

A volcano in the former part of the prison had erupted dramatically the previous two days, and even though the sound of the eruption had stopped, a great deal of ash was still flying under pressure from afar, like countless dancing crows.

Throughout his gaze, the sky of Heaven and Hell was extremely hazy. In the dark dust and the thick fog of smoke, he suddenly and slowly revealed a figure, along a path opened by Purgatory Mountain, to this palace that stood on the original edge of Heaven and Hell.

Both the men in this team and the elders of the Purgatory Mountains who supervised their entry into the Heavenly Devil's Plains all stared in horror.

The clothes on the walkers have become a rag of rags, yet many still see the hidden red.

“It's him!”

“He's alive! ”

Then a Purgatory Mountain Elder recognised this figure, Zhang Ping, who had entered Heavenly Devil's Plains long before winter.

During the next breath, his breathing stopped at the same time as that of the remaining Elders of Purgatory Mountain, and the blood on his forehead kept beating.

They saw another metal figure behind Zhang Ping.

One lower body is a rotating metal wheel and the upper body is a metal puppet with both hands, such as two crossbows! This majestic metal puppet, palpitating their hearts, followed Zhang Ping behind them, like a squire.