I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 244 - 1 Heavenly Demon Realm, Come!

Chapter 244: Chapter 1 Heavenly Demon Realm, Come!

Time flew by, and seven days had passed.

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 Tower floating beside him, radiating a faint divine glow.

In front of him were laid bones, flesh, and silver armor pieces, each item carrying a breath that was different from this world.

That was a breath unique to demons.

"Combine the deeper information of Divine Skills with the knowledge of various paths over the past seven days, and the secret technique that was created must not disappoint me," he murmured.

His palm reached out and a piece of bone appeared in his hand.

He carefully sensed the aura on the bone, which he had never felt in these objects—the special aura that allowed one to "enter dreams."

This time, he still could not feel it.

But as the Cang Tower at his side trembled, the Power of Faith refined to the extreme fell down to his fingers, circulating continuously.

At the same time, the divine skill "Enter Dream" was activated, and an extremely faint aura was detected.

Under the effect of the divine skill, he followed this trace of aura and continued to extend outwards.

It left the Divine Court, crossed over mountains and rivers, surpassed the boundless Sea of Stars, and ultimately left the world, entering the Boundary Sea.

In a fixed direction, it spread rapidly forward....

Crack! Bang!

Liang Hui looked at the piece of bone in his hand that had shattered to dust, a slight frown crossed his brow.

He had not advanced far in the Boundary Sea with the aid of secret techniques and Divine Skills, when the bone acquired from the Pig Demon had already been unable to hold up.

With a thought.

The flesh on the ground floated up into his palm.

Divine Skills and secret techniques were once again activated.

In less than several minutes, the flesh in his hand turned to ash.

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

Moments later, the silver armor piece showed cracks and then shattered to the ground.

He flipped his palm over to brush off the dust.

His eyes looked down at the various remains on the ground, and his face revealed a hint of a smile.

The secret technique was not at fault.

’These remnants are too weak in essence.’

’They are not strong enough to support me tracing the faint connection to the Heavenly Demon Realm for the subsequent arrangements.’

’What about this one?’

Liang Hui came to a conclusion in his heart.

With a flip of his palm, a piece of a scroll with various sealing Runes inscribed around it appeared in his hand.

It was indeed the Myriad Demons Worshiping the Emperor Picture offered by the demon general Yin Teng, only it had been blasted into pieces by the Flowing Light Bell.

The corners of his mouth stretched into a smile, and his gaze seemed to see the grand realm where hordes of demons were howling through the mountains and rivers, and observing the stars.

He whispered lowly:

"Enter Dream!"

Boom!

The aura hidden within the fragments of the scroll was too vast, further amplified by the aid of faith, Divine Skills, and secret techniques.

Almost instantly, his perspective had switched to the Boundary Sea, an innumerable brilliance entered his sight, with each strand of light representing a different world.

Before he had time to inspect further, everything around him began to blur.

When he looked again, he had arrived at a resplendent grand realm.

Towering demon forms were howling across the land, with a roar causing stars in the sky to fall.

At a lofty position, within the will of heaven, one could vaguely make out two indistinct figures.

’Heavenly Demon!’

Liang Hui uttered silently in his heart.

The next moment, "Enter Dream" and the secret technique were running at full force.

Following his instincts, he plunged headfirst into the brilliant grand realm.

Bang!

Back in the Divine Court, the piece of the scroll in Liang Hui’s hand shattered in response.

The young man’s eyes were deep as he looked in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

"With this, I also have an extra play in hand," he said softly.

"Success is naturally joyous, but failure is also of no concern."

...

The night sky was like ink, the mountains were serene and the three moons hung high in the Vault of Heaven, casting down wisps of silvery white gauze.

The contours of the mountains resembled an ancient Demon Fiend, and the boundless forests rustled with a "shush, shush" sound in the gentle breeze, deeply eerie.

Liang Hui’s silent consciousness began to awaken, attempting to open his eyes only to find his eyelids tremendously heavy, as though every part of his body felt rusted.

Consciousness carefully probed the body and was met with surprise.

’Human?’

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, there actually were still humans.

Whether it was the memories of the future or the information obtained from the demons that descended into his world, all indicated that the human race in this realm had been annihilated.

He had prepared himself to possess the body of a demon using secret techniques and Divine Skills when he descended into the Heavenly Demon Realm.

This is better! Acting with a human body is much more enjoyable.

However, this body had already died, the heart had stopped beating, and the blood was no longer flowing.

Luckily, there was still a chance for salvation.

Thump! Thump! Thump!...

The silent heart began to beat under Liang Hui’s control, and the stagnant blood started to flow again.

The sensation of the body was slowly returning.

Exhaustion, piercing pain, suffocation—all these feelings that could drive a normal person insane flooded his mind.

But these negative emotions were swiftly severed by Liang Hui as soon as they surfaced.

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

His eyes slowly opened, and looking towards his lower half, he saw a grey-haired wolf.

The size of a calf, the wolf’s mouth was stained with blood, dragging his right leg towards the dense forest.

Liang Hui’s eyes turned icy.

His waist, hips, leg, and even his foot became aligned in a straight line in an instant.

With a sudden burst of force, his left foot, like a spear, pierced the wolf’s eye.

Crack!

The eyeball burst open directly.

Awoo!

The grey wolf let go of the right leg it was biting, howled in pain, and furiously charged towards Liang Hui’s chest.

The left leg bent.

Skin, flesh, sinew, and bone all exerted force simultaneously, and the knee shot forward rapidly.

The air itself exploded with the impact.

The left knee struck the grey wolf’s throat in an instant.

Crack!

Amid the crisp sound of breaking bones.

The grey wolf fell to the ground, sliding back several meters before coming to a stop.

Even in death, the wolf’s eyes carried confusion; it had killed the inferior human, so why had it come back to life?

And to think that it was killed by just a kick, a knee.

Whoosh~ Whoosh~

Liang Hui gasped heavily, and wisps of white steam rose from his body.

This was the result of muscles and bones operating at full capacity for a short time.

The muscles were trembling, and the bones in his knee had fractured with that one strike.

’This body is too weak.’

Having dealt with the immediate crisis, Liang Hui finally took the time to absorb the remnants of the original owner’s memories in his mind.

Silver Rock Valley... Howling Moon Mountain Range... Foundation Building Technique... Trial... Survival...

Memory fragments cascaded into Liang Hui’s heart.

A trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"No wonder there were no images of the human race in this realm in those memories, living like this, they can hardly even be said to be clinging to existence."

Putting his chaotic thoughts aside, he struggled to stand up and staggered towards the carcass of the grey wolf.

Even if Liang Hui had used his strength to pull this shell of a body back from death,

It seemed as fragile as a candle in the wind, a fire in the rain, ready to extinguish at any moment.

Yet he needed to keep this body alive.

He collapsed atop the wolf’s corpse and bit into the throat of the wolf’s carcass.

Snap!

The weakest part of the wolf skin was bitten through.

Liang Hui drank heartily from the blood.

At the same time, his esophagus and internal organs worked hard to extract nutrients from the blood, replenishing what his body had lost.

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

Even the bruise on his chest was slowly fading; it was the blow that had killed the original owner.

The calf-sized grey wolf’s body visibly withered and shrank at a speed that one could see with the naked eye, leaving behind only a wolf skin.