Douluo: I am the outer demon

With a gurgling sound, the throat surges, the swallowing is completed, and the exercise ends.

Eri wiped the corner of her mouth and stood up.

Shang An smiled and touched her head.

"It's time to get down to business."

With one step forward, Shang An disappeared from the spot and appeared in the boundless virtual sea.

Also disappearing from the Dragon World was the library and Eri in it.

As for Su Xiaoqiang and Xia Mi, naturally let them have fun on their own for a while.

After having some fun in this small world, Shang An moved towards his goal again.

Next, just pay a little attention to this world.

Well, it is a planet after all, and it can be used as a tourist attraction to experience life.

……

The chaotic space was broken open layer by layer, crossing one piece of virtual sea wonder after another. Wherever he passed, even the terrifying space-time storm and chaos storm were directly quelled. Nothing could stop Shang An's steps.

Every move is an immeasurable distance.

Every step you take can shake the endless void.

……

"Hahahaha, my great ancestor has perfected his magical power, and today is the day to achieve the great path of the Strange Immortal!"

Somewhere under a sky as dark as ink and lifeless.

On top of that strange and bizarre mountain.

A white-browed old man with a tumor on the back of his head, three mouths, four eyes and eight hands, and wearing a dark green Taoist robe, laughed wildly towards the sky, and the heaven and earth shook with his laughter.

There were bursts of thunder in the sky and rolling thunderclouds, pressing forward, as if the heavens were angry. There was also lightning rolling and brewing in the thunderclouds, as if they wanted to wipe out this ignorant man.

"I didn't expect that Taoist Tiansha would actually go this far."

On a nearby mountain, a monk wearing a monk's robe and with a kind face, who looked like a Buddhist, spoke solemnly, but the rosary beads hanging on his body turned out to be made of skulls. On the back of his smooth head was a hideous ghost face with green face and fangs, which looked extremely strange.

“Is there really a fairyland in this world?” A middle-aged Taoist priest with feathers all over his body looked longingly at the side.

"Fellow Taoist Yuhua, your whole body is covered with wings. I believe that the Yuhua Sutra has been perfected and you are not far from that step." The monk said with fear as he looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest covered with feathers.

"Haha, isn't it the same for Fellow Daoist Ciyun?" Taoist Yuhua glanced at the hideous face on the monk's head that was almost separating from his scalp, and also revealed a look of fear.

This monk Ciyun is a rare genius that only appears once in a thousand years in Tianfo Temple. He is the current abbot of Tianfo Temple. His attainments in the "Buddha Embryo Sutra", the sect's most powerful dharma, are almost as good as those of the temple's founder. Even he may not be able to defeat this monk.

Behind them were many strange-looking monks, some of whom were covered with tentacles and had disgusting mucus flowing on their bodies, some had three heads and were chewing on something which turned out to be a baby's foot upon closer inspection, and some had eyes all over their faces, sometimes looking around and sometimes staring at the same place, looking so scary that they could scare people with trypophobia to death.

In addition to these old cultivators who looked quite impressive, there were also many young disciples standing further away, watching the old Taoist Tiansha who was preparing to transcend the tribulation.

"Can the ancestor succeed?" A female disciple who looked relatively normal except for an extra eye between her eyebrows asked with some concern.

“Don’t worry, junior sister. Our ancestor has extraordinary skills and will surely succeed in ascending to the fairyland.” Another young man with octopus tentacles on his face said with certainty.

"Yes, if the ancestor cannot ascend, who else in this world can ascend?" Another disciple said fanatically.

"If the ancestor ascends to the immortal world, my great power will surely increase greatly!"

Some disciples even looked excited, as if they had seen the ancestor survive the thunder tribulation and ascend to heaven.

No matter how these disciples discussed, the thunderbolt finally fell.

The thunder containing the grand and righteous path seemed incompatible with this world. It seemed as if it was faintly rejected by heaven and earth. The power to destroy evil contained in it struck directly towards the ancestor of Tiansha.

"Hehe, the Supreme Heavenly Soul Gathering Formation, rise!" The Tiansha Patriarch, who had been prepared, was not in a hurry. He pressed his palm on the ground, and a huge magic formation emitting white light that covered the entire mountain emerged, forming an indestructible barrier to block the thunder.

"Boohoo~Wuwuwu~"

Thunder struck the large formation, the lightning and white light merged, and in an instant wailing sounds were heard.

Upon careful listening, it was discovered that the source of the wailing sound was actually the large formation, and the white light was actually formed by the condensation of countless souls.

The sky became even angrier, and lightning snakes were tumbling. A larger and thicker bolt of lightning struck straight down, canceling out the white light in the formation.

The wailing became even louder.

After two or three thunder strikes, the formation could no longer withstand the force and shattered.

Then, the old ancestor Tiansha took out a mountain-shaped magic weapon from his arms. The magic weapon swelled in the wind and turned into a mountain of corpses hundreds of feet high. On the top of the mountain of corpses was a man's head with only empty eye sockets. It looked extremely strange and exuded endless weird aura, which instantly made the trees and vegetation on the mountain become even more distorted.

"It's the Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses! The sect's magic weapon of the Supreme Dao." The Taoist priest Yuhua exclaimed.

"It is said that this treasure was made by the Supreme Dao after he slaughtered the Tianxuan Sect 20,000 years ago, using the entire Tianxuan Sect and surrounding creatures as sacrifices. It is a sin to cause so much bloodshed for the sake of refining the treasure, a sin!"

Monk Ciyun showed an expression of pity and started chanting Buddhist names.

Taoist Yuhua glanced at him, sneered, and then walked away from him a few steps without leaving a trace.

In terms of killing sins, Tianfo Temple is the worst.

To hold a Ullambana Festival, one has to sacrifice millions of believers, and even keep the believers in captivity as food for the spirit beasts under one's command and as materials for cultivation. Now, they are pretending to be merciful.

The shamelessness is unprecedented.

"Fellow Daoist Yuhua, why do you have to be like this?" Monk Ciyun looked even more miserable, as if he was grieving over Daoist Yuhua's lack of understanding.
"People in this world suffer because they have committed evil deeds and are trapped in the cycle of reincarnation. They cannot be freed from this world for a long time. Only by offering sacrifices to the Buddha and washing away their sins can they return to the Buddha's kingdom and achieve enlightenment. This is the way to salvation."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Yuhua took a few steps away and regarded the consumption of the sacrifice as a way to convert his believers. Compared with these monks, Taoist Yuhua felt that he was a true Buddha with compassion.

These monks brainwash others all day long. They are all crazy and too dangerous. It’s better to stay away from them.

While they were talking, several more bolts of lightning fell, but were blocked one by one by the mountain of ten thousand corpses. When the ninth bolt of lightning as thick as a water tank was also blocked by the mountain of ten thousand corpses, the thunderclouds in the sky actually showed some unwillingness, and struggled weakly for a while, and finally dissipated with a flickering lightning.

The strange aura of the Mountain of Ten Thousand Corpses had also mostly dissipated, and many of the corpses on it were vaporized by the thunder. The charred spots exuded a sense of righteousness, and it was obvious that the thunder had also caused severe damage to the magic weapon.

However, at this time, Taoist Tiansha couldn't care less. He put away the mountain of corpses, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, with an unstoppable look of joy on his face.

The strange power in the body began to sublime. Bits of black light fell from the sky like scattered petals. Black lotuses broke out of the ground. Thousands of plants swayed gracefully. Several old trees even grew teeth and oozed liquid.

Countless bizarre scenes emerged one by one. "The sky is full of flowers and the ground is full of black lotuses. This is a sign of becoming an immortal!" An old man with dead wood growing on his body said in shock, his eyes wide open.

"A strange fairy, it really is a strange fairy!"

"Old Immortal Tiansha, your magical powers are boundless! You will enjoy eternal happiness and live as long as the heavens!"

There were also disciples of the Supreme Dao who couldn't stop cheering, and the clever disciples shouted slogans. This was the first person in the land of China in tens of thousands of years to achieve the status of a strange immortal. He would surely be remembered by many cultivators, and the power of the Supreme Dao would definitely rise to a higher level.

“Hahahaha, my Path is accomplished!”

"Once you achieve enlightenment, you will become a true immortal!"

The three mouths of Tiansha Taoist laughed together, a door opened in the sky, and a beam of light fell and enveloped Tiansha Taoist.

"Ascend! Is that the gateway to the fairyland?" Taoist Yuhua showed a look of longing when he saw this, and he wished he could rush up and sacrifice himself.

The fairyland has been a legend for tens of thousands of years and is the greatest dream of every practitioner, but no one has ever actually ascended there.

But today it actually appeared before his eyes.

But the vague sense of crisis made him dare not move.

It seems that only a true ghost fairy can pass through that portal safely.

But at least I was a witness. If I have the opportunity to reach the realm of strange immortals in the future, this can be regarded as accumulated experience.

"Namo Mahavairocana Buddha, it seems that fellow Taoist Tiansha will be able to see the real Buddha before us."

Monk Ciyun had a pious look on his face.

Taoist Yuhua looked at him with disdain. These monks always related whatever they said to his Buddha. It really left him speechless.

"Immortal Realm, here I come, ancestor."

Taoist Tiansha did not resist this force of ascension. He turned into a stream of light and flew towards the portal along the column of light.

The strange power in his body has completely transformed into immortal power, and an eye has appeared in the center of each of his eight arms.

He was filled with pride and felt that he had already reached the top. As the first person to ascend, his name would remain in this world even after ten thousand years.

boom!
The gate was broken open, and as everyone looked up, Taoist Tiansha flew into the gate.

The strange vision on the mountain gradually dissipated, and the monks prepared to leave.

At this moment, a scream from the soul seemed to come from the door that had not yet been completely closed, causing everyone to be stunned.

"That voice...seems to be from the ancestor." A young disciple swallowed and said with some hesitation.

"What nonsense are you talking about! You must have heard it wrong." The senior brother with tentacles on his head scolded sternly, but his hands in his wide embroidered robe were shaking a little.

The voice struck the soul directly, and even people several miles away heard it, so how could they have heard it wrong?

Endless chill surged into the hearts of everyone present.

Could it be... that there is some great horror after ascension?
The supreme black hand?
"Uh, did I step on something?"

Shang An looked at the pool of black mud under his feet with a strange expression.

He looked again at the world in front of him which had a strange atmosphere.

He had just discovered this world on the road and was approaching to explore it. However, just as he landed near this world, a small portal opened up in this world, and an extremely ugly old Taoist priest stepped out of the portal with a wild laugh and rushed straight towards his feet.

When Shang An was walking in the virtual sea, he naturally revealed his infinite immortal body, which was as big as a world. The immortal light and Taoist rhyme of his body were flowing endlessly. The ugly old Taoist was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree, and he didn't know how to slow down. As a result, he had a car accident when he crashed into him and was directly killed.

Who can I ask to explain this?

"But this old Taoist's corpse seems a little strange."

He took the ball of black mud into his hand with some disgust, and probed with his spiritual sense. In an instant, he understood the situation of the world in front of him from the remaining memories of the corpse.

This world is somewhat different.

"No, there is another coordinate!" Shang An's expression changed, and he discovered that the remaining body of the old Taoist actually contained a coordinate leading to another world, but the coordinate at this time was flickering and was about to dissipate.

He shot out a beam of immortal light, trying to fix the coordinates, but unfortunately it was of no use, and the coordinates disappeared in an instant.

"Pity."

Shang An was slightly dissatisfied because he didn't get the coordinates.

Judging from the aura contained in that coordinate, it doesn’t seem like an ordinary world!
Unfortunately, this coordinate seemed to be related to the old Taoist priest, and the coordinate disappeared as soon as the old Taoist priest died.

"Could it be that this coordinate is the fairyland they are talking about?"

Thinking of some memories in the old Taoist's mind, Shang An pondered.

"But this strange immortal, even if he ascended, I'm afraid he would ascend to the strange world."

Thinking of the style of this world, Shang An felt that if they really ascended to the fairyland, these so-called strange immortals would probably be treated as demons and killed immediately.

It seems that this world still has some big secrets.

Shang An felt a little jealous looking at the world in front of him. He was not jealous of this world which was only slightly stronger than some martial arts world, but he was jealous of the much larger "fairyland" behind this world.

If we devour that world, I'm afraid there will be considerable progress!
According to the old Taoist's memory, the ancient books of their Tai Shang Taoism recorded that in the beginning, the heaven and earth were not like this. The bodies of those who practiced Taoism would not undergo any abnormal changes. They, the people of Tai Shang Taoism, cultivated their bodies and minds, refined elixirs, and practiced qigong.

The sky was not gray and black, but blue as water. However, starting from forty thousand years ago, the world suddenly changed.

The ancient ascetics either went insane, possessed by demons, or died.

Even more horrific changes occurred in the human world, demons appeared frequently, and the original way of cultivation was completely distorted and impossible to practice. In the end, among all the cultivators, only a group who tried to adapt to this change survived, which is the prototype of the current strange way of immortals.

After tens of thousands of years of development, this path was gradually perfected. Today, Tiansha, the ancestor of the pinnacle of this world, the unlucky guy who died by hitting his own feet, has touched the fairyland in ancient legends and ascended into the sky.

"Tsk tsk, the world changes strangely, and the strange revival, this script is interesting!"

Shang An's figure became even more majestic, and he held the world in his hand like a small ball.

"Let me see what secrets you have."