Mythology

Chapter 447 Demons, who devour humans and possess great supernatural powers

Venus smiled and stared at Yang He, repeating the words towards the stage.

"please."

Yang He coughed, and his tongue already tasted the wax.

Compared to the celestial soldiers and generals, although they were not immediately covered by wax, the erosion by Venus was still happening subtly.

It has very likely become part of the central area of ​​Pantaoyuan.

Yang He's only pupils flickered with a faint light.

His sharp eyes flashed, and the scene before him suddenly distorted.

He hadn't yet discerned the difference between his demonic form and directly using supernatural powers, but with the aid of his spiritual vision and Fiery Eyes of Truth, it was indeed a natural progression.

Immediately afterwards, Taibai Jinxian became hideous.

The old man's loose skin contained no flesh or bones, but was filled with wax, in which heads of all sizes were soaked.

Their heads were wide open, staring straight at him.

Moreover, the old man seemed to be merely an incarnation.

"What the hell is that?!"

Yang He took a deep breath. Taibai Jinxing naturally knew this; it was this immortal who recruited Sun Wukong into the Heavenly Court in the original work.

If Venus has been reduced to an evil entity, then the Queen Mother of the West will only become more bizarre and inexplicable.

Yang He nodded to Venus, then turned and left without hesitation, with Daoist Qingfeng signaling his disciple to follow closely behind.

He remembered that Venus mentioned magic tricks, which must have been for the purpose of holding the Peach Banquet.

Damn it, how would I know anything about "golden eyes spitting out colors"?

Yang He noticed that although the curtains were hanging high on the stage, he could see the shadows cast by the seven corpses inside, which were clearly the Seven Fairies.

As a chilling wind blew, the corpses of the seven fairies swayed slightly.

It appears to be a dance performed in a traditional Chinese opera.

My goal is within reach, and I don't care if I lose my life because of it.

The atmosphere around the stage was deathly silent. Venus had melted into a pool of grease, and the heavenly soldiers and generals had been completely reduced to 'spectators'.

The increase in spiritual vision indicates that Venus has temporarily left the stage.

Yang He suspected that the Thunder God was not dead and was distracting Taibai Jinxing's attention. He thought that as long as he didn't damage the stage, he should be fine.

"Qingfeng, find a chance to leave the central area of ​​the Peach Garden. No true immortal can wade into this muddy water; a slight mistake could lead to death."

Master Qingfeng looked bitter, as the Thunder Gods were all trapped in the Central Region and had disappeared without a trace.

Where should he go with the young Taoist? There was no way out.

Yang He saw through Qingfeng Daoist's thoughts and said softly, "Don't worry, it won't be long before chaos arises in the Central District."

"Yes, thank you, senior brother."

"Where is the Corpse Celestial Venerable? Who took him away?"

Master Qingfeng was taken aback. "The Corpse Celestial Venerable died not long ago."

"Fine, you can hide inside my magic treasure for a while."

With a thought, Yang He summoned the precious bone tomb he was carrying into his palm.

Master Qingfeng and his seven companions crawled into the top of the tower.

Yang He didn't know who took away his avatar, but he could sense that the remaining fragments of his avatar were rapidly reconstructed in a short period of time.

The red-bottomed macaque will definitely come looking for him.

The monkey troop of Huaguo Mountain has already degenerated into the Taiyin form. Even a Great Luo Golden Immortal would have a hard time dealing with the Red-Bottomed Macaque.

Corpse Celestial Venerable is a hot potato; whoever takes it will lose half their life.

"The bodies of the seven fairies are also key; the monkey troop will come."

Yang He had once tried to stuff meat and entrails into the Twelve Golden Immortals, so he naturally knew the steps.

Once the Monkey King in the Eight Trigrams Furnace has his spine fully repaired, his demand for flesh and organs will surge, and the peace in Heaven will not last long.

"Let's hurry." Yang He slowly approached the stage, his fingertips touching the blood-soaked curtain.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the smell of earth wafted out.

Seven female corpses were seen hanging in bizarre positions in the center of the stage.

Her long hair fell down, obscuring her face, but through the gaps in the hair, one could see her wide-open mouth, stuffed with dried peach branches.

Yang He had not noticed before that the seven fairies' heads were all just the upper half of their skulls, with their crowns neatly cut off and filled with soil.

Judging from the traces on the bodies, the cause of death of the Seven Fairies was that they were buried alive.

After being buried alive, their heads were exposed and used as potted plants. The severed skull caps were probably for the purpose of regular pruning.

Three of the seven fairy maidens' corpses had their abdomens cut open and their organs removed.

However, due to the transformation of the Taiyin, the organs have all regrown.

"Has the Queen Mother of the West gone mad? Or is there a problem with the Jade Emperor?"

Yang He was puzzled, but since his spiritual vision hadn't increased dramatically, he reluctantly took out the things he had prepared in advance, which were all heads.

That's right, the heads of the Corpse Daoists that were collected earlier.

"Using the refined corpse energy, the organs of the Seven Fairies should be able to possess the characteristics of innate corpse energy. The fact that the Corpse Celestial Venerable's bones can match Monkey King's proves that the organs can too."

"Uh."

Yang He's arm suddenly stopped in mid-air, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

The grotesque heads before him became incredibly alluring, their skin seemingly glowing with a honey-like luster.

want to eat.

I want to eat it!!
Why not give it a try? After all, it's my own brain!
Yang He's fingertips trembled slightly as he slowly reached for one of the heads, its single eye bloodshot, saliva dripping from its chin.

Just as he was about to touch her head.

Snapped!
Yang He slapped himself, the burning pain barely suppressing his appetite.

"A demonic being... actually interested in cannibalism, and it has to be a human."

As Yang He scanned the treasure bone tomb, the stronger his desire to taste the heads that had once belonged to the mortals became, while he showed no interest in the immortals.

Hu Hu Hu.

He gasped for breath, then picked up the head to prepare for refining.

As a result, he unconsciously used the Pupil Demon's ability to pull with his breath. His head shriveled up and then vanished into thin air. A rich, cool aura entered his body from the top of his head, and his body and soul cheered with joy.

A sharp pain shot through Yang He's forehead, and his single eye split open from the middle, forming a brand new Fiery Eye. His cultivation level also slightly improved.

He opened his mouth and spat out a wisp of Six Ding Divine Fire.

Once the appetite is satisfied, the urge to eat disappears.

"Demons...can cultivate by eating people?"

Yang He frowned. It wasn't just about cannibalism for cultivation; even his supernatural abilities had undergone new changes. The Six Ding Divine Fire Mystic Chapter didn't record that the Fiery Eyes could use immortal fire.

"If a demon that has endured eighty-one tribulations were to devour people in the mortal realm for a hundred years, what would it become... terrifying and unpredictable?"

He recalled the King of Inspiration he had met in the fifth level of hell.

The dreams of all mortals in the main world are influenced by the Great King of Inspiration, and in a sense, they are already showing signs of becoming saints.

An absurd conjecture popped into Yang He's mind.

"Wait, do the cultivators of the Deep Realm completely abandon their human forms because they're afraid of being eaten by some being?"

He shook his head slightly and used the Six Ding Divine Fire to refine his head.

A large amount of corpse energy entered the bodies of the Seven Fairies.

Yang He was initially wary, but after noticing that his spiritual vision had reached a peak, it continued to fluctuate steadily.

Venus probably realized that Yang He's actions would benefit the Seven Fairies, so he didn't pay any attention to it.

Before long, traces of innate corpse energy appeared in the internal organs, and the corpse became active, displaying beautiful dance moves in the wind.

Yang He sat cross-legged, cradling a dozen or so heads, waiting for his monkey offspring.

(End of this chapter)