All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

Secret place.

Wang Li and Wang Xuan plunged headlong into the dead land, running wildly all the way.

In fact, the mountain tortoise did return. Upon seeing that the spirit fruits on the small tree in its nest were gone, it roared and chased after the tortoise relentlessly.

Wang Li and his group were very fast and had already run out of the area where the mountain tortoise was.

Upon reaching the edge of the mist, Wang Li stopped Wang Xuan and said, "Here, have some. Eat some now. Entering the Lost Land will help you absorb this energy quickly. You can also eat the Demon Fruit. Reach the peak of the Grandmaster realm as soon as possible."

Wang Xuan accepted the watermelon-sized jujube from Wang Li. "This is Anqisheng jujube?! Okay." Without asking any questions, Wang Xuan took it and began to devour it. In no time, he had eaten the watermelon-sized jujube.

"Let's go!" Wang Li said, taking a deep breath.

They walked into the fog!

Wang Li looked around and saw that no one was there.

Everything was different. The mist seemed to separate two worlds. Wang Li looked back and could no longer see the way he had come.

Outside, the sun shines brightly, and the mountains and forests are magnificent and full of life.

Inside, the night was deep and silent, with only a bright moon hanging high in the sky.

Wang Li forced himself to ignore the bright moon. He knew it wasn't any so-called bright moon; it was the eye of a mysterious creature.

Strictly speaking, although he knew some things, he had never seen such a scene before.

The surroundings were eerily quiet; in the vast, empty world, you could hear a pin drop.

Wang Li took a deep breath and walked deeper into the world, but in this quiet world, he could not hear his own footsteps.

He felt extremely unwell, his body was very uncomfortable, as if something strange had grown out.

Wang Li looked at himself and saw that he was indeed bleeding from many parts of his body.

Wang Li tried his best to remain calm as he began to explore the depths of the lost land.

Wang Li slowly disappeared into the darkness, and his body underwent a strange change.

He was in excruciating pain in many parts of his body, and blood began to seep from the pores on his skin.

This excruciating pain, emanating from the very marrow of his bones, caused him to break out in a cold sweat. Blood and cold sweat mingled and stained his clothes crimson.

His body began to split apart, and strange things started to grow inside.

Wang Li continued to step forward, and in an instant, bone spurs grew out of his spinal cord, extending all the way to his tailbone.

With a thud, a huge bone spur grew from the joints of his knees and arms, and gill-like structures appeared on both sides of his lower jaw.

As he continued forward, his shoulders swelled up, and two tiny heads emerged from them.

This terrifying change made him feel nauseous.

He is a human being with flesh and blood, living in modern society in every lifetime, and has no desire to become a demon.

Wang Li's speed was not slow, but it was this speed that accelerated the changes occurring in his body.

The process of transformation was very painful. His body was constantly being changed by some kind of force from the deceased. It was very bloody, with skin being peeled off and tendons being pulled out. His flesh, internal organs, and bones were all changing.

Wang Li tried his best to remain calm, knowing that this change was not a physical phenomenon but rather a form of energy.

Finally, after Wang Li crossed a low hill, he arrived at the central area.

Unlike the gloomy and desolate outside, where nothing grows but the mountains are barren and lifeless, this place is different.

Another small lake, its surface a vibrant blue, ripples with a rich, mysterious energy. At its innermost part, several lotus flowers bloom, teeming with life, and glistening dewdrops roll on their green leaves.

A bright moon hung high in the sky, its pure light spilling down like water, enveloping the entire lake in a layer of white mist.

The center is bathed in tranquil moonlight, completely different from the deathly silence and dullness of the outside world. It is so peaceful here, with a sense of cleansing and etherealness.

Whoosh!

The strange energy tissue growing on Wang Li's body is solidifying and beginning to transform into energy and become real.

Two heads swelled up on his shoulders, abruptly opened their eyes, and slowly turned their heads, looking at him with icy coldness.

Wang Li was horrified. The two heads on his shoulders were still human-shaped, but they looked completely unfamiliar. One of them looked incredibly sacred, with no emotion in its eyes, which shone with golden light.

The other head, with long hair cascading down its shoulders, was male, but its handsomeness was unreal, and it looked very demonic, a demonic transformation of the head.

Wang Li felt a jolt in his heart. Two strange heads had appeared, staring at him coldly, which was truly unsettling.

Wang Xuan looked down and saw his reflection in the moonlight. In an instant, his scalp tingled. The shadow was enormous, it was moving, its shape was constantly changing, and strange things appeared from time to time.

Thousands of arms were flailing behind him, along with various animal heads, bird heads, snake heads, horned demon heads, holy angel heads, and celestial heads. Their life states had all changed, and all sorts of mythological creatures appeared behind him.

"What kind of monsters are these!" Wang Li roared.

Startled, Wang Li's voice also began to change, becoming more like a beast's roar, hoarse and low, increasingly resembling that of a great demon.

He discovered a strange force propelling him forward in the dead land, with a massive shadow behind him, a chaotic dance of demons, including legendary celestial beings and great demons wreathed in flames, both attacking each other, hoping that Wang Li would choose them.

As Wang Li drew closer to the blue lake, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically when he reached the shore.

boom!

The waves crash against the sky.

Before him was no longer a shimmering blue lake, but a vast ocean with crashing waves.

High platforms stand along the shore, and countless creatures roam beneath them, densely packed as far as the eye can see.

Below the platform, countless creatures roared, including both humans and monsters.

"I want to become a Golden-Winged Roc!"

On the high platform, a golden light floated, and inside, an extremely large roc closed its eyes and remained silent.

Below another high platform, creatures were also shouting, waving their limbs frantically.

"I want to become the Jade Kirin!"

On this high platform, shrouded in gray light, a Qilin knelt with its eyes closed.

Wang Li took a deep breath and stepped toward the nearest high platform.

It was a creature with a thousand arms on its back. Although it looked like a human, its internal structure was different from that of a human.

As Wang Li approached, the dense shadows behind him indeed disappeared completely. Looking at the numerous arms that had grown out of his sides, Wang Li was disgusted.

A grand voice echoed from the hazy ball of light on the high platform: "Are you willing to choose the path of becoming the Thousand-Armed True God?"

"I refuse!" Wang Li shouted.

He saw that below the platform, only seven of those beings succeeded in the end; the rest all turned into a pool of blood during the process.

Only one of the old monks was human. He manifested eighteen arms and was enveloped in a hazy mist as he gradually disappeared into the distance.

"The Buddhist supernatural powers of three heads and six arms, and the thousand-hand supernatural power, must have evolved from this!" Wang Li pondered.

Only then did Wang Li calm down, and then he walked towards the high platform behind him.

That is the high platform of the Golden-Winged Roc.

On the high platform, Jinpeng opened his eyes, and the shadow that had been dancing wildly behind Wang Li instantly fell silent.

It glanced at Wang Li, then closed its eyes again, and a faint voice drifted over: "Are you willing to choose the path of becoming a Golden-Winged Roc?"

Then Wang Li's arms became hot, energy surged and extended, finally transforming into a pair of golden wings.

At the same time, he is also evolving into a golden-winged roc.

"I refuse!" Wang Li replied.

Wang Lihuapeng's state stopped, and he returned to his appearance with his body covered in strange tissues.

Next, Wang Li walked past one high platform after another, constantly refusing, and the shadow of the mythical creature behind him became less and less.

Then a holy man appeared on the high platform, and asked with a smile, "Are you willing to walk the path of gods and men?"

The Path Between Humans and Gods?!

At this moment, Wang Li's internal structure began to change. His five internal organs were out of place, his blood and bones were changing, and a vertical pupil appeared between his eyebrows, radiating boundless golden light.

Wang Li shook his head. He didn't need these external forces. No matter what path lay ahead, he would resolutely refuse.

Wang Li walked to the other side. The hundreds of high platforms were still there, but the densely packed creatures below had all disappeared, and the entire ocean was quiet.

The small boat made of the divine bamboo of immortality, deep within the valley, unknowingly arrived at the shore.

"Get on the ship!" someone suddenly said.