The third dome.
Deep within the fierce gale, Wu Yuan sat on a dilapidated altar, also attempting a breakthrough into the realm of True God.
The divine consciousness that he lacked at the beginning was provided by the great demon god He Motian, which filled his soul with divinity and allowed him to complete the promotion ahead of schedule like Pang Jian.
At this moment in his sea of consciousness, his soul and a flow of luck merged into a blue-black magic stone.
There is another soul shadow of Wu Yuan in the magic stone.
The magic stone he forged is not an illusory thing, but a real entity.
The tangible thing meant that his breakthrough to the True God Realm had reached its final stage.
But he has been uneasy ever since he set out on this journey until now, and he has always been cautious and alert.
He always felt that there was an eye in the dark, silently watching him.
With ill intentions.
He suspected the great demon gods Hemotian, Tianwei, Qingji, and he suspected all the demon gods outside the sky.
He always felt that the moment he successfully became a true god, the demon from outer space would take over his body.
—Using his true God to achieve the status of Demon God.
Therefore, he never really relaxed and was always secretly waiting for that moment to come.
He made a lot of preparations for this, he had imagined the worst, and he was tormented day and night.
The closer you are to the true God, the clearer and more direct the feeling of being watched and watched becomes.
But just now, very suddenly, that terrifying feeling of being stared at in the dark disappeared all of a sudden.
Wu Yuan was not sure what was going on, but he knew that he had to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and complete his advancement to the True God realm before being stared at again.
Only in this way can he have more confidence to face the future.
“The time is now.”
With a determined mind, all the magic techniques that Wu Yuan had comprehended and the many secret techniques he had studied turned into lightning marks, which were imprinted on the magic stone that represented his soul and destiny.
In the magic stone, the truth of the magic path turned into the divine road and became the divine power that Wu Yuan could skillfully control.
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The fifth realm, in the strange fog.
A strange yet familiar thought emerged in Pang Jian's mind.
At that moment, Pang Jian lost all five senses.
He couldn't see, hear, smell, feel, or touch anything.
His self-consciousness was not able to perceive his own body, and he was unable to establish any connection with his dantian, limbs, acupoints, or flesh and blood.
All that he saw and heard seemed to be concentrated in his own sea of consciousness.
His imagination began to run wild.
His floating thoughts were materialized one by one, and were eroded and infected one by one.
Until, in the depths of his sea of consciousness, a young demonic figure appeared.
He was a young man with bluish-purple skin, handsome features, and a slightly feminine temperament.
A messy long hair was flying unrestrainedly, like the surge of countless evil thoughts in the young man, and an extension of his infinite consciousness.
With a smile on his lips, he stood in Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, as if he was in his own devil's realm.
His smile is free and easy, flamboyant and confident, and he seems to never know what failure is.
"We meet again."
He looked at Pang Jian, who was fused with the filthy essence, Pang Jian's second soul, those broken crystals of the divine nature, and the filthy alien power.
This Pang Jian’s body is shaped like a prismatic crystal and is as green as jade.
The divine origin within is like liquid blood, flowing slowly.
Unlike the primordial spirit, the true spirit that Pang Jian tempered this time appeared cold, hard and solid, without any softness.
It seems that it is difficult to change the size at will.
"Using the body of a human, with the help of a filthy essence from below Purgatory, I forged it into a godhood."
The feminine and handsome young man laughed softly, feeling quite satisfied, and said: "Compared to your master, your body and your path to godhood are more suitable for me."
“I have no interest in breaking through the heavenly ban, escaping from the purgatory world, and soaring into the outer space.”
"I am more eager to change my way, explore the endless darkness, and go to another strange place."
"Pang Jian, please lend me your divine power and divine body."
"Just consider it as your compensation for my exile."
He blinked mischievously and said, "I want to thank you for throwing me into that real darkness, allowing me to focus on perceiving the darkness."
While He was speaking, Pang Jian was unaware of anything happening in the outside world, and was unaware that the Black Dragon King had appeared again.
"Pang Jian?"
Li Yuqing, who was holding his hand, asked softly in surprise because she could not feel the continuous infusion of vitality.
Pang Jian turned a deaf ear.
Li Yuqing immediately realized that something was wrong. The Sky-Splitting Sword that she had received into her body suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Pang Jian has been infected by filthy evil forces and is about to fall into the path of evil. How can I help him?"
"The battle with the devil must take place in the soul's sea of consciousness, but at this time..."
Many thoughts began to grow in Li Yuqing's mind.
She suddenly gritted her teeth and decided to use her soul to leave her body and enter Pang Jian's sea of consciousness to help Pang Jian kill the mysterious demon.
A wave of darkness suddenly hit.
The extreme darkness, exuding an aura of desolation, coldness, and nothingness, suddenly submerged part of her limbs.
"Don't waste your time."
The surging dark divine power quickly pulled her back, separating her from Pang Jian.
"Not only him, you are also infected by the power of the devil. Your thoughts and emotions are also controlled by another will. You fly out of your soul, and once you enter Pang Jian's sea of consciousness, your soul will become the devil's helper."
"A single strand of evil thought from the devil can poison your thoughts and turn you into a sharp blade in his hands."
The darkness completely engulfed Li Yuqing.
"Even I find it extremely difficult to infiltrate Him, let alone you?"
In the extreme darkness, Li Yuqing could not see the Black Dragon King, nor could she see anything else. She could only hear the Black Dragon King's voice repeatedly: "That demon and his divine consciousness are indistinguishable from each other. I don't know how to deal with it."
"In order to prevent the demon from infiltrating me, I can only cut off the soul connection with him."
"I'm afraid..."
The Black Dragon King sighed and said, "The other guys may not have realized until now that as long as they have a connection with his soul, they will be infiltrated by the power of that demon."
What he was most worried about was the old black tortoise that had fallen into a coma, followed by Pang Ling and the queen bee.
"What can I do?" Li Yuqing asked anxiously.
"All you can do is wait." The Black Dragon King was rude and poured a basin of cold water on him before saying, "That person is the most terrifying demon in the world. He is the source of all demons and the beginning of all demons. A demon who is determined to become the master and turn the whole demon race around is not something you can contend with at the moment."
"In terms of the Soul Territory, I am no match for that person either."
"Pang Jian..."
The Black Dragon King paused and said in the darkness: "He has merged the godhead of a ghost clan middle-level god, has some knowledge of soul mysticism, and is in his own sea of consciousness. Perhaps he can have a chance to fight the demon."
"Perhaps, I can avoid the fate of being possessed by another body."
He was not too sure about what he said.
…
In the strange fog.
"Thunder Prison!"
Pang Jian, who had always gone against Purgatory and stayed away from the boundary of Purgatory as much as possible, was guided by the Thunder Pool and successfully reached the "Yu" character boundary wall of heaven and earth that gave birth to Lei Gong and Lei Meng Beast God.
The immortal soul travels through the various "prison" worlds with ease.
After he took a step in, he was still in the strange fog.
"Chila! Chila!"
The lightning in the Thunder Prison was indeed everywhere.
As soon as he entered the inner world of the Thunder Prison, he discovered that there was lightning in the gray and strange fog.
He threw the thunder pool in his hand, making it grow bigger, and saw the silver-white temple in the center of the pool actively attracting the lightning in the fog as if breathing naturally.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, the brick and stone walls that made up the silver-white temple suddenly burst out with a dazzling divine light.
“Hmm!”
Pang Jian suddenly frowned.
He had planned to immediately leave the strange fog and wander around the Thunder Prison World to experience the wonders of this world, but suddenly he fell into a pool of thunder.
There were thin blue, purple and black smoke that disappeared like hair.
The infection that does not belong to him is intended to poison his thoughts and consciousness and make him sink unknowingly.
However, after he entered the thunder pool, he was captured and killed by the divine power in the thunder pool.
The paranoid path that Lei Gong seeks is to turn the two tribes of ghosts and demons, including the gods they believe in, into smoke and ashes.
Lei Chi is extremely sensitive to ghost gods and demons.
The thunder pool will react if there is even a trace of strange power that is contaminated by these two ethnic groups, as long as it is inside the thunder pool or just grows near the thunder pool.
"In Purgatory, there is a demon lurking within me."
"It turned out to be the first demon."
Pang Jian first identified the abnormality.
While he was thinking of a solution, the first demon had already appeared in the form of a feminine young man, with the distracting thoughts in his mind.
Looking at the thunder pool where his soul was, he thought about it and did not rush to escape from the strange fog, but hovered at the boundary wall of the thunder prison.
“Wow!”
He summoned the Five Thunder Bombs, held the artifact "Youying" left behind by Youkui in his hand, and sat still in the thunder pool.
"Things are different now. I am no longer completely helpless against you."
Pang Jian had a cold face and maintained the closest connection with his real body far away in purgatory.
The true art of thunder that he had recently comprehended, his knowledge of Youkui's many soul arts, and the Thunder Pool and Five Thunder Bombs in his hands.
These are what he relies on to face the original demon again.
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"Pang Jian, no one can help you. You are the only one in this world."
"In Purgatory Heaven and Earth, and even in the entire universe, there is only you."
"And from now on, I'll be the only one left."
The first demon spoke with a smile and slowly floated towards the prismatic crystal representing Pang Jian, intending to sink into Pang Jian's divine origin within it.
His journey to possess other bodies truly began here.
He wanted to imprint His own magic mark and seal into the origin of Pang Jian's divinity and erase Pang Jian's will.
"Originally, the person I chose was not you, but Wu Yuan. Your appearance and your involvement in that filthy essence made me suddenly change my mind."
"Only if you transform yourself into a god and sink into the darkness below the fifth realm will you be qualified to fight that guy."
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ps: It's been a long time since I last updated the article, I'm just asking for a monthly ticket~
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