Is there still a chance to stop this increasingly dramatic trend?
As his body began to show abnormalities, his desire to get closer to the depths of this strange world became stronger and stronger, like an insect's attraction to light, and he could hardly control this instinct.
Wang Xuan ran as fast as he could, running around the edge of the darkness. As a result, he discovered that the so-called foreign land was not very big, and 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 shoulder was covered in blood, and two energy-generated heads grew out. They were as big as fists, but their shapes were not very clear yet, and it was unknown what creature they would eventually become.
Then, he felt a severe pain in his head, and a pair of horns grew out!
"Just die!"
In the end, Wang Xuan decided to head towards the most central area of this strange place.
Even if he controlled his instincts and stayed in the most marginal area, he was still demonizing and could not stop this trend.
In that case, he might as well just charge in. It would be a quick result, which would be better than cutting flesh with a blunt knife.
There are several low hills in the central area, which are bare and block the view.
It is still silent here, a dead silent world.
Sure enough, as Wang Xuan got closer, he felt that he was becoming more and more like a demon. Scales began to appear on his body, and an energy-generated snake tail grew behind him.
After climbing over the low hill, Wang Xuan was lost in thought.
The entire wasteland is barren and lifeless, only this place is different.
A small lake is blue and sparkling, rippling with a rich and strange energy. There are a few lotus flowers in it, full of vitality, and crystal dewdrops are rolling on the green leaves.
There was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, and the clear moonlight was like water, pouring down and covering the entire lake with a thin layer of smoke.
It turned out to be a peaceful scene of moonlight over a lotus pond, which was completely different from the horrific and dangerous place that Wang Xuan had imagined. It was too peaceful here, giving off an ethereal feeling.
And, there was sound, he was no longer deaf.
boom!
His body roared, his long red hair grew rapidly and spread to the soles of his feet, and the scales on his body opened and closed with clanging sounds, trying to transform from energy to reality.
The same goes for the feathers on his body, which are becoming more and more real.
On his shoulders, two heads swelled up, opened their eyes suddenly, and slowly turned their heads to look at him. Their cold gazes were terrifying.
Wang Xuan's hair stood on end. The two heads on his shoulders still looked human, but they were so strange. One of them looked like an ancient person, with a bamboo hairpin.
The other head had long hair, and although it was a man's, it looked unreal, like a handsome head transformed from a demon.
Wang Xuan's heart was beating fast. There were two inexplicable heads staring at him so coldly, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Wang Xuan lowered his head and saw his own shadow under the moon. For a moment, his scalp went numb. That shadow was a hundred times more terrifying than he actually felt!
The shadows were moving, and there were actually hundreds of hands, like a group of evil spirits reaching out their claws towards the sky, trying to grab the moon.
The shadows behind were dim and huge, like... dozens of huge heads!
They were shaking, some had animal heads, some had bird heads, and some had demon heads with horns...
Wang Xuan was furious. He kept his head down and did not move, but his shadow was dancing wildly, and all kinds of demonic images appeared.
He believed that this was definitely not the effect that could be achieved by eating blood grapes, and it was related to this dangerous land.
What kind of secret road is this? It must be a demon's secret road!
Wang Xuan felt that this place was too unfriendly to humans and was not a good place at all. It was helping people transform into demons.
"I don't want to become a demon, I can't fall here!" Wang Xuan roared, and was shocked to find that his voice was very scary, high-pitched, and could pierce gold and split rocks. Even this kind of shout sounded like that of a big demon.
He found that he could no longer control himself. His body was 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 stay rooted to the ground, but he was pushed by the shadow and his body moved sideways, getting closer and closer to the blue lake.
Behind him, there were roars of beasts and cries of birds, one after another, as if a group of huge monsters were struggling and roaring. He was just a mortal body, but behind him there were hundreds of shadows.
"What the hell is this change?!" Wang Xuan was shocked. 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 are many high platforms on the shore, and under each platform there are densely populated living creatures.
"I want to become a golden-winged Roc!"
Under one of the platforms, a humanoid creature was roaring, and there were people and monsters around him, all shouting along with him in high spirits.
On the high platform, there was a ball of golden light floating up and down, and inside it was a Peng bird with its eyes closed, silent and still.
Under another high platform, there was also a group of fanatical creatures, shouting, yelling, and waving their arms.
"I want to become a Thousand-Handed God!"
They shouted and paid homage.
On this high platform, covered with divine light, sat a shadowy man with thousands of arms.
After reaching the coast, Wang Xuan felt like he was about to be torn apart. Behind him, those shadows kept dancing, pulling him to different platforms.
There are hundreds of platforms, and on each platform there is a legendary powerful species, emitting a hazy glow, and there are a large number of pilgrims below the platform.
"It's not real, everything I saw was fake, I don't want any of this!" Wang Xuan yelled.
However, his body was bleeding for real, and the shadow behind him was tearing at him. 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 a thousand arms, get out of here and stop tangling 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 shining on it. It was thrown towards the sky from time to time by the huge waves, and occasionally seemed to touch the bright moon in the sky.
That is... a boat made by hollowing out the Feathered Divine Bamboo.
He had seen this kind of thing. In the underground experimental field in Greater Khingan Range, the body of a female alchemist lay in a bamboo boat, and had remained alive and well for three thousand years.
Now, he saw this strange bamboo boat again!
However, this one is much bigger.
The body of the Yuhua Divine Bamboo has a diameter of three meters. It rises and falls in the ocean but is never sunk by the waves.
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