The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 1 The Holy Land of Demons!

Humid, smelly, hot.

The intense discomfort made Xiunuo suddenly open his eyes.

All I could see was a muddy rainforest with several corpses lying nearby.

Dark skin, brown skin, short hair, simple attire, who is this person?

Xiunuo tried hard to sit up straight and recalled what had happened.

As one of the candidates for the Demon Son of the Netherworld Palace, he only remembered that the Palace Master's idiot called a group of inner disciples together one day ago and said that he had captured the soul of the Taoist partner of the Purple Cloud Immortal Sect's leader from the underworld, and had refined it into a top-level dual cultivation puppet.

Amidst everyone's hypocritical praise, this grandson said that he had already sent out invitations, inviting fellow members of the Demon Sect to come to the Netherworld Palace to hold a grand meeting.

When Xiu Nuo heard the news, he cursed him as an idiot in his heart and fled from the Nether Palace overnight.

Xiu Nuo was puzzled. Hasn't the Palace Master ever thought about why we are the evil sect?
If you can beat those righteous sects, then they are evil sects!!

I've worked so hard to rise from an outer sect servant to a candidate for an inner sect demon son, not to risk my life here with you guys!
The result was similar to what Xiu Nuo had expected. The news was announced in the morning, and the Ziyun Immortal Sect and the six major immortal sects arrived in the afternoon.

Before Xiu Nuo could escape, he was forced to take part in the defense of the Nether Palace, and finally had to use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique to hope for a chance of survival.

Now it seems that God will not abandon me!
But where is this place?

Xiu Nuo immediately practiced the "Netherworld Secret", which is the inner secret of the Netherworld Palace. Now that he woke up, it meant that he had succeeded in taking over another person's body. If he wanted to obtain information, he had to take advantage of the success and quickly get useful information from the broken soul of the unlucky guy whose body was taken over. If it was too late, the soul of the unlucky guy would be completely dissipated.

As a result, as the Netherworld Technique was activated, Xiu Nuo discovered that this guy had some blockages inside his body, and the lowest quality mortal's cultivation aptitude was stronger than this body!

Moreover, the spiritual energy around was so thin that the spiritual energy in the Demon Devouring Cave, where the sect punished sinners, was countless times stronger than here! If he followed the orthodox way of cultivation, Xiu Nuo felt that it would take at least ten years just to enter the Qi training stage.

"Fortunately, I am a demon cultivator." Xiu Nuo muttered, his eyes already falling on the corpses.

The body was still fresh, with the only external injuries being bloody holes on the head and chest.

As he placed his hands on these people, the chapter of "Blood Law" began to work, and the blood in these people began to gather towards Xiunuo's body.

A moment later, a blood mist suddenly exploded from Xiunuo's body, and then retracted in an instant.

"Huh, at least after completing a great cycle, I can complete inner vision. Damn it, who said that the disintegration of the demon can inherit 1% of the cultivation? With my cultivation in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, after the disintegration, I should be able to at least build a foundation, if not form a pill. But now I am just at the level of an ordinary warrior who has practiced for two and a half years? What went wrong?"

"It's up to you now." Xiu Nuo muttered and began to look inward. In his sea of ​​consciousness, a three-foot-long black and red sword was now covered with cracks.

This is Xiunuo’s natal magic weapon, named Youli.

Now it seems that his life-saving magic weapon looks even worse than himself.

Xiunuo's mind moved slightly, and he wanted to summon Youli, but a faint sword shadow appeared in front of him, and the sword body was shaking, as if telling Xiunuo something.

Master, stop wasting time, it's going to fall apart.

Xiu Nuo looked at the fresh corpses, raised his hand and pointed, and the sword shadow penetrated into the corpses. When it came out again, the frequency of trembling was less.

"This spirit is not good." Xiu Nuo muttered; "It's fine if it has no anger, but it has no resentment? Does it need to be fed with flesh and blood?"

Just as Xiunuo was thinking about these questions, a voice came from far away: "There are still survivors!"

Xiunuo was stunned for a moment, then saw a man running towards him.

This guy with black hair said with a hint of excitement on his face: "Not a big loss, not a big loss, you are a good kid, you actually fooled those bastards."

Seeing Xiu Nuo staring at him blankly, the man waved his hand in front of his eyes and said, "Hey, are you stupid? Say something?"

"Where is this?" Xiu Nuo wanted to confirm where he was. The thing about the Heavenly Demon Disintegration was very fucked up, the location and target of the possession were completely random.

The visitor frowned even deeper. "Are you really stupid? This is Panama, the Darien Canyon in Panama. Are you okay? If you are okay, hurry up and catch up with the team. We are about to set off."

These unfamiliar names made Xiunuo even more confused, but China is so big that there are always places he doesn't know about.

However, he needed time to digest the information. He saw that the man in front of him had no "malice" and could not see any cultivation, so Xiu Nuo decided to follow the man into the so-called "team". In case the people from the six major immortal sects chased him, he could hide in the crowd.

But when Xiu Nuo saw the team, he immediately thought that he had arrived at the Shiwan Mountains and possessed the body of an unlucky demon. But, at least from their appearance, they were indeed a group of people.

Are human species already so numerous? Why is there still a dark guy who looks like a puffer fish?
However, Xiunuo didn't say much. He followed the team and began to advance into the rainforest. Some fragmented information began to merge with him.

This made Xiunuo realize that he seemed to have arrived in a completely new world. The original owner of this body was named Chu Nan, and he came from a mysterious oriental country.

According to the information in those fragments, through a secret book called novel records, in that mysterious Eastern country, some people know immortal arts, some can be reborn, and some can travel through various worlds. Xiu Nuo even learned from the memory fragments that the monsters in that mysterious Eastern country cannot become spirits!

What kind of immortal power must be able to suppress the demons that can't even practice cultivation?
Chu Nan is going to a country called America, a country with great freedom. It freely exploits people at home and freely oppresses foreigners. There are many species in the country, and the lives of animals can be more valuable than human lives.

Xiunuo had only one thought after reading the fragments.

So crazy? This is simply a holy place for magic!

There is some order in the chaos. Isn't this the best place to restore my strength? Not only to restore my strength, but also to make the magic flourish. The responsibility lies with me!
By that time, if I really found a new sect and teach sentient beings, the merits of enlightening them would be enough to allow me to ascend to heaven and become an immortal with a lifespan as long as the sky.

Good job on running! If I were to take over the body of that mysterious Eastern country, I would probably die before I could cultivate to the point where I could use the Heavenly Demon Disintegration next time, right?
I never expected that immortality, which seemed so far away in my hometown, became possible after I took over another body and moved to this place.

However, the journey to this holy land of magic is a bit bumpy. For example, this guy just encountered a robbery by the locals. Those people robbed them of their money with a magic weapon that any mortal could use.

Chu Nan was not beaten to death, he was scared to death. Although this made it extremely easy for him to take over another person's body, it also caused his already broken soul memory to become even more incomplete.

But it doesn't matter.

Although the spiritual energy in this world is extremely thin, but... I am a magic cultivator!

According to my memory, the Dallion Canyon is located in Panama. As long as we travel 58 kilometers through this primitive jungle, we can reach the temporary camp in Panama, which means we are halfway to success.

This road is extremely dangerous for mortals, but now, I have the physique of a trained warrior, so it should be enough.

In this way, Xiunuo sorted out the fragments of memory along the way, and time passed quickly. As night began to fall, the team stopped and temporarily set up camp in the rainforest to rest.

Next to Xiunuo, a man who came from the same place as him was handing food to a black-haired woman.

But after the woman took the item, she looked disgusted.

If Xiunuo remembered correctly, when the woman was sliding down the steep slope just now, this man helped her by holding her butt.

Although the woman said thank you, Xiu Nuo heard her muttering, "Guo Nan is so disgusting, he just wants to take advantage of him."

Looking at the smile on the man’s face, could this be the bootlicker in my memory?

But all this had nothing to do with Xiunuo. As night fell, many people who were tired after a day's work began to rest.

Xiunuo also started his own practice. The Sun and Moon Breathing Exercise was better than nothing. As for doing something bigger, Xiunuo didn't think about it for the time being.

Although this place looks very chaotic, the concealment is too poor. As a demon cultivator who climbed up from the bottom and a demon child candidate with full experience in the mortal world, Xiu Nuo knows clearly that if he wants to survive, he must survive and win before he has enough strength.

There are many arrogant and domineering fellow demons, but Xiunuo usually stays away from such idiots, so as to avoid being implicated when they are struck by lightning.

But soon, the practice was interrupted by a cry for help.

Xiunuo opened his eyes and saw three night elves pressing the woman to the ground and stripping her clothes roughly.

Many people were awakened, but after seeing this scene they all turned their heads away silently.

The woman noticed that Xiunuo was still looking at her and shouted, "Help me."

Xiunuo did not answer, but just watched the scene in front of him with interest.

Because the same thing, accompanied by pleas and requests for help in different languages, was happening everywhere in this camp shrouded in darkness!

This pilgrimage is indeed extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)