Chapter 240: Heavenly Demon Realm, come!
Seven days passed in a flash.

In the palace where the Divine Emperor of the Divine Court was in seclusion, Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion, with the Cang Pagoda floating beside him, emitting a faint divine glow.

In front of him were broken bones, flesh and blood, and silver armor plates. Each of these items carried an aura that was different from this world.

That is the aura that belongs only to monsters.

"In the past seven days, I have combined the deeper information of supernatural powers with the knowledge of various sects to create a secret technique. Please don't let me down."

When he stretched out his hand, a piece of bone appeared in his palm.

Carefully sensing the aura on the remains of the bones, he had never felt such a special aura that could make him "enter a dream" on these objects before.

This time, I still didn't feel it.

But as the Cang Tower beside him trembled, the power of faith that had been purified to the extreme fell into Liang Hui's fingers and continued to flow.

At the same time, he activated the magical power 'Entering Dreams', and an extremely faint breath was detected.

Under the influence of the magical power, it continued to spread outward along this breath.

It left the Divine Court, crossed the mountains, rivers, earth, and even the boundless sea of ​​stars, and finally left the world and entered the Sea of ​​Realm.

Spreading rapidly in a fixed direction.
Snap! Bang!

Liang Hui looked at the broken bones in his palm, frowning slightly.

He had not advanced far in the sea of ​​​​realm with the help of secret techniques and magical powers before the piece of bone he got from the pig monster could no longer support him.

A thought.

The flesh and blood on the ground floated into his palm.

The magical powers and secret techniques are activated again.

In less than a few minutes, the flesh and blood in his palm turned to ashes.

Without hesitation, he held the last silver armor piece in his palm and used the secret technique.

After a moment, cracks appeared on the silver armor, and then it shattered to the ground.

He flipped his palm over and brushed off the dust.

His eyes dropped as he looked at the various debris on the ground, a smile appearing on his face.

There is nothing wrong with the secret technique.

'The nature of these remnants is too weak.'

'It's not enough to support me to follow the weak connection, find the Heavenly Demon Realm, and make subsequent arrangements.'

"What about this?"

Liang Hui made a summary in his mind.

With a flip of his hand, fragments of the scroll appeared in his palm, and various forbidden runes were engraved around the scroll.

It was the demon general Yin Teng who took out the Diagram of Ten Thousand Demons Worshipping the Emperor, but it had been blasted into pieces by the Liuguang Bell.

With his mouth curled up and his eyes looking forward, he seemed to see a world where monsters were roaring in the mountains and rivers and watching the stars.

Whisper:

"Dream!"

boom!
The aura hidden in the fragments is too powerful, coupled with the assistance of faith and magical powers.

Almost instantly, the perspective shifted to the sea of ​​​​boundary, and countless lights came into view, and each ray of light was a world.

Before I could look further, everything around me started to blur.

Looking again, I had arrived at a magnificent world.

The huge monster bodies roared across the earth, and the stars in the sky fell with their roars.

In the highest place, within the will of heaven, two blurry figures can be vaguely seen.

"Heavenly demon!"

Liang Hui whispered in his heart.

The next moment, 'Entering a Dream' and the secret technique were running at full capacity.

Following my instinct, I plunged headfirst into the glorious world.

Bang!
In the divine palace, the fragments of the scroll in Liang Hui's hand shattered with a sound.

The young man looked towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Realm with deep eyes.

"This way, we have an extra backup plan."

“Success is welcome, but failure is also okay.”

The night is as dark as ink, the mountains are quiet, and three bright moons hang high in the sky, casting a silvery veil.

The outline of the mountains is like an ancient demon, and the endless dense forest makes a "rustling!" sound as the breeze blows, which is extremely creepy.

Liang Hui's dormant consciousness began to awaken. He wanted to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids were very heavy, and his whole body felt rusty.

After carefully feeling the body, his consciousness was surprised. "Human?"

There are still people in the demon world.

Whether it was the memory about the future or the information obtained from the monsters that descended on his world, all the human race in this world was destroyed.

By combining secret techniques and magical powers, he descended into the demon world, already prepared to possess the body of a demon.

This is good! With a human body, it is more comfortable to act.

But this body is already dead, the heart has stopped beating, and the blood has stopped flowing.

Fortunately, there is still a chance to save it.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The silent heart began to beat under Liang Hui's control, and the stagnant blood began to flow again.

The feeling of the body is recovering little by little.

Fatigue, tingling, suffocation, all these feelings flooded into the heart, enough to drive a normal person crazy.

These negative emotions were cut off by Liang Hui as soon as they emerged.

As his perception became clearer, he felt something dragging on his legs.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the lower body, and what he saw was a wolf with gray hair.

The gray wolf was the size of a calf, its mouth stained with blood, and it was dragging his right leg towards the dense forest.

Liang Hui's eyes were cold.

The waist, hips, legs and even the soles of the feet are instantly connected into a straight line.

He exerted force suddenly, and his left foot was like a spear, piercing the wolf's eyes.

Snapped!
The eyeball exploded.

Ouch!

The gray wolf released its bite on the right leg, howled in pain, and at the same time madly rushed towards Liang Hui's chest.

Bend your left leg.

The skin, flesh, tendons and bones all exert force at the same time, and the knee moves forward at an extremely fast speed.

The air exploded with this impact.

The left knee instantly hit the gray wolf's throat.

boom!
With the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The gray wolf fell to the ground and slid for more than ten meters before stopping.

There was confusion in the deadly wolf's eyes. Didn't it kill the inferior human race? Why did it come back to life?

And he actually killed it with just one kick and one knee.

Hu~hu~
Liang Hui was breathing heavily, and streams of white steam were rising from his body.

That is the consumption of muscles and bones working at full capacity in a short period of time.

The muscles were trembling, and the bones at the knees had been shattered by the impact.

'This body is too weak.'

Liang Hui, who had solved the immediate crisis, finally took the time to absorb the fragments of the original owner's memories in his mind.

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One fragment after another was reflected in Liang Hui's heart.

Helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"No wonder there are no images of the human race in this world in that memory. Living like this can hardly be called lingering on."

He stopped his messy thoughts, struggled to stand up, and staggered towards the corpse of the gray wolf.

Even if Liang Hui exerted his strength, he could pull this body back from death.

But it is still like a candle in the wind or a fire in the rain, and can be extinguished at any time.

And he needed to keep this body alive.

He fell on the wolf's corpse and bit its throat.

Stab it!

The thinnest wolf skin was bitten.

Liang Hui drank the blood in big gulps.

At the same time, the esophagus and five internal organs work with all their strength to absorb nutrients from the blood and replenish the loss in the body.

The bones were healing, the wound on the right leg was growing new flesh, and the scratches and abrasions all over the body were recovering.

The bruises on the chest slowly disappeared. This was the blow that caused the original owner's death.

The gray wolf's calf-sized body dried up and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon only a wolf skin was left.

(End of this chapter)