Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 633: The Mortal Girl Who Became Possessed by the Demon (11)

He Wan finally followed Lian Zhu to the demon world.

The demon world is not a single plane, but a fragmented area formed by overlapping multiple layers of different spaces, and each layer is connected by space cracks or portals.

The territory of the demon world is different from the world of immortal cultivation. The hierarchy here is strict and divided into different levels.

The nobles, or high-level demons, live in the upper demon realm, a complex of suspended palaces built of obsidian and bones.

It is completely different from the world of cultivation with its singing birds and fragrant flowers. As soon as you step into this land and see the three blood moons above your head, you will know that this is the demon world.

The breeze in the air was mixed with a hint of sweet and fishy smell. As soon as He Wan entered the demon world, he felt something surging and expanding inside his body.

Enduring the discomfort, He Wan followed Lian Zhu to a palace in the center of the floating city.

The palace was dotted with spires, and some of the corners seemed to have strange objects hanging from them, like lanterns made from human heads.

He Wan: “…”

Such tasteless decoration.

"This is the Eternal Night Palace, where I live."

Lian Zhu seemed very satisfied with her house and introduced it to He Wan in a good mood.

"The royal court?"

He Wan asked, "Are you from the royal family?"

Lian Zhu burst out laughing when he heard this: "The demon clan has no royal family."

It seems that Xu Huaizhen didn't say anything to her.

"The demons have only faith, and they believe in 'the winner is king'."

At this time, the palace gate opened automatically, and the eerie cold air inside rushed in. From the outside, the hall was filled with strange white fog, and it was obviously not a good place.

Lian Zhu took a step forward and made an inviting gesture.

"Welcome to the demon world."

Lian Zhu smiled slightly: "Let me introduce myself again, my name is Lian Zhu, and I am the Holy Son of the Demon Realm."

After he finished speaking, he looked at He Wan expectantly, but He Wan's expression seemed very strange. He was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked at him with a look that made people feel uncomfortable.

"...What's that look in your eyes?"

"nothing."

Lian Zhu didn't expect that this mortal was so brave. Is this what they call ignorance is innocence?

If those people in the cultivation world heard his name, they would definitely feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

He Wan was just thinking about how to chop off his head and exchange it for the 100 million high-grade spirit stones.

Following Lian Zhu into the hall, it turned out to be not a good place.

It was an empty space, without any signs of human life, it was a completely empty house.

There was no candlelight, only the dim red light of the blood moon outside shining in, eerie and strange.

He Wan asked, "Does the Holy Son usually live here?"

"How is it?" Lian Zhu asked with great interest: "Compared to Kunlun Sect, my place is much more spacious, right?"

It's quite spacious, but there's not even a chair.

"...So I'll live here too?"

Lian Zhu asked, "Where do you want to live?"

He Wan: "Is there a room that's a little more ethereal?"

Lian Zhu: "This isn't the underworld, why isn't it the living world?"

He Wan asked, "Is this air conditioning... unique to the Demon Realm, or unique to your place?"

He Wan felt that it was even colder as he walked into the hall. The "white mist" seemed to have temperature, and he felt a chill when he touched it.

"Of course it's unique to me."

Lian Zhu asked, "How is it? Is it cool?"

The blood of a demon cultivator is colder than that of a normal person, and the temperature they perceive in their surroundings is also different from that of a normal person.

He Wan felt very cold, but Lian Zhu just felt cool.

He Wan said, "It's too cold."

Lian Zhu narrowed her eyes upon hearing this: "How dare you, a mortal, come to the demon world and be so picky?"

He Wan: "It was you who brought me here by force, and you even said you would teach me how to cultivate magic."

"Do you really want to cultivate magic?"

Lian Zhu said: "Cultivating demons is no easier than cultivating immortals."

There are always some cultivators who want to take shortcuts and practice evil skills. Their realm will soar, but their bodies may explode if they are not careful.

Cultivating magic is like cultivating immortality, there are also levels of realm.

Gathering Qi, refining the body, condensing the essence, demon infant, fusion, Mahayana, and overcoming the tribulation.

Logically speaking, as a mortal without spiritual roots, He Wan cannot even cultivate to become an immortal, so how can he cultivate to become a demon?

But she was possessed by a demon. Lian Zhu observed the demonic energy in her body and saw that it was showing signs of gathering.

He is simply the first person in history. Lian Zhu has lived in the demon world for so long, and has never heard of a mortal being possessed by a demon.

Lian Zhu was very curious about this. Could a mortal really cultivate magic? And to what extent could they cultivate it?

Lian Zhu found it extremely interesting, even more interesting than causing trouble for the people of Kunlun Sect.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will teach you the skills starting from tomorrow."

...

Lian Zhu brought He Wan into a room.

"This will be your room from now on."

He Wan looked at a completely empty room: "..."

Lian Zhu narrowed her eyes: "Why? Unsatisfied?"

He Wan said, "Should I sleep on the floor?"

Lian Zhu showed an unheard expression: "You still want to sleep?"

No matter whether cultivating magic or cultivating immortality, which cultivator still needs to sleep?

He Wan said confidently: "Of course! I'm still an ordinary person now, of course I need to sleep."

Seeing Lian Zhu's constipated expression, He Wan deliberately said, "Before in Kunlun Sect, Senior Brother Xu would prepare a bed, bedding, and a change of clothes for me..."

"——These demon worlds don't have them."

Lian Zhu interrupted He Wan with a smile.

"Then I'll get sick." He Wan said, "Even if I show signs of being possessed by a demon now, I'm still a mortal."

"If I sleep in an ice cellar, I'll get sick."

Lian Zhu exclaimed in amazement: "Mortals are really fragile." As he spoke, he waved his hand and the white mist in the room began to dissipate.

He Wan instantly felt the cold air moving away from him, and soon his body temperature returned to normal.

"The temperature is back to normal, but do I have to sleep on the floor?"

"If I sleep directly on the floor, I won't be able to sleep well and I won't have enough energy the next day."

Lian Zhu: “…”

Lian Zhu suddenly felt that it might have been a mistake to bring He Wan back.

"You want me to get you a bed?"

Lian Zhu has been the Holy Son for so many years, but no one has ever made such a request.

"And bedding."

"..."

"And a change of clothes. I can't keep wearing this forever, right?"

"..."

In the end, Lian Zhu didn't know where she got these things from. After throwing them into He Wan's room, she disappeared.

After He Wan packed up his things, he suddenly felt a little hungry, so he walked out of the room to find Lian Zhu to get him something to eat.

Although the cold fog outside had dissipated, the huge palace was empty and seemed particularly creepy.

Although He Wan was not afraid of ghosts, he still felt a little scared in such an environment.

Lian Zhu didn't seem to be in the hall. He Wan walked around but didn't see any figure.

As he walked, He Wan entered a room. It was different from the other rooms. There were candlesticks on the wall.