Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1471 Forget it, let him be a heretical cultivator then.

Previously, Su Fan clung to the last shred of hope, refusing to admit that he was an evil cultivator.

After all, he was just a bit more cunning in his actions, and ultimately he was different from those evil cultivators who dug out hearts and refined souls.

In his self-deceiving mind, he was at most a demonic cultivator.

But the moment the "Evil Spirit Origin Trait" appeared on the game panel, all self-justifications became shattered bubbles, and they could no longer deceive themselves.

Damn it, after cultivating for so many years, I've ended up being labeled a heretical cultivator.

Fine, let it be unorthodox cultivation.

A self-deprecating chuckle rolled down Su Fan's throat.

Although heretical cultivators are like rats crossing the street in this cultivation world, and everyone shouts to kill them.

But it depends on who it is. Those who are chased like stray dogs by sect cultivators are always low-level evil cultivators.

But when you actually encounter a heretical cultivator at the Integration Realm, who wouldn't turn a blind eye?

After all, killing a heretical cultivator at the Integration Realm is not an easy task.

Super sects and cultivation families are large and powerful, while evil old demons often act alone.

If they escape, I won't be able to sleep soundly at night, because there's no guarantee that those evil old devils won't come back one day.

In any case, no one wants to offend a lone, evil old demon in the Integration Realm for no reason.

That would be asking for trouble, tantamount to inviting annihilation upon one's own sect.

Thinking of this, Su Fan felt a little relieved of the frustration in his chest, but a barely perceptible shadow crossed his eyes.

Just a few days ago she was still spending time with her Uncle Hongling, but with the fighting on the front lines reigniting, she ultimately had to go and guard the defenses.

Although Su Fan held the title of a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Guangfa Dao Sect, no one dared to send him to the front lines.

With his level of cultivation, it would be a waste to leave him on the defensive line; it would be better to keep him to deal with emergencies.

However, the wars in the cultivation world were far from the magnificent and epic events one might imagine; instead, they were suffocatingly dull.

The two sides have always been locked in a battle of attrition, a contest of who has the greater resources and whose war potential is more enduring.

Whether it's "Mountain and Sea Boundary" or "New Guangtian", in the end, it's just a matter of who can't hold out for long.

As for the earth-shattering battle between a human cultivator at the Fusion Realm and a ninth-tier beast king, such scenes are rare.

Su Fan had also visited the human defense line in the past few days, but he left after only a short while.

Rather than wasting time on that blood-soaked front, it would be better to find a place to ponder the newly awakened evil spirit within oneself.

At midnight, a waning moon hung obliquely in the sky, its pale light pouring down like a shroud, shrouding the mountaintop in deathly silence.

The world under the moonlight was eerily quiet, with only the whistling of the wind through the withered trees. The distant mountain peaks were hidden in the inky darkness of the night, appearing as shadowy figures, like crouching ghosts.

Taking advantage of the moment when the cultivators on guard duty were dozing off, Su Fan swept across the human defense line like a ghost and landed silently on the battlefield where the two sides had fought fiercely during the day.

This battlefield, once soaked in blood, is now so quiet you can hear your own heartbeat.

The ground was littered with layers upon layers of alien beast carcasses, especially at the forefront of the human defense line, where the corpses were piled up like small mountains, with severed limbs and bones mixed with congealed black blood, gleaming nauseatingly in the moonlight.

The bloodstains on the ground had long since turned black, yet fresh blood still flowed slowly through the cracks. The thick stench of blood mixed with the smell of decaying corpses felt like an invisible hand, gripping one's throat tightly.

Su Fan stopped and slowly closed his eyes.

The next second, a crack suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and a bright green vertical eye snapped open.

There was no white in its pupils, only a murky dark green, spinning around as if greedily devouring the deathly aura around it.

Just then, a bizarre scene suddenly appeared.

A cloud of gray-black mist rose from beneath Su Fan's feet, spreading outwards as if it were alive.

Wherever the mist passed, the moonlight dimmed instantly, and the colors of the world seemed to be stripped away, leaving only a desolate grayness.

A stench that seeps into the very bones spreads, like ancient grave soil being dug up, mixed with the smell of rotting entrails, making one's scalp tingle.

Suddenly, the carcass of a wolf-shaped beast beneath his feet moved.

The already stiff beast body twisted in an illogical posture, and the broken spine made a "crackling" sound.

The shattered limbs seemed to come alive, piecing themselves back together bit by bit.

It resembled a stitched-together monster, with stark white bone fragments exposed at every seam, constantly dripping yellowish-green slime.

Even more terrifying, the fur on the beast's body began to writhe wildly, standing up one by one and transforming into something like octopus tentacles, still covered in undried blood.

The two wolf ears became sharp and long, like two poisoned daggers.

Its pupils turned deathly white, devoid of any luster. Its split mouth revealed two rows of sharp teeth, each covered in a viscous black liquid. As the liquid dripped, it corroded the ground, creating small pits.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse of a giant ape not far away also began to writhe strangely.

The massive beast suddenly stood upright, its fur, which had originally covered its entire body, had long been torn to shreds in the fierce battle.

At this moment, the skin peeled off along with it, revealing the bloody muscles and bones underneath, like a blood corpse just pulled out of a pool of blood.

Suddenly, a scarlet tongue, about ten feet long, emerged from its mouth.

The hideous tongue was covered with dense black pimples, and with a contraction, it wrapped itself around the giant ape's own neck, while the tip of the tongue burrowed into its mouth, as if it were gnawing on something.

In a short while, one after another, the corpses of strange beasts awoke on the battlefield within a radius of a hundred miles.

Some limbs were twisted into bizarre angles, some had grown extra heads, and some were covered in viscous black liquid. Each one was hideous and terrifying, completely unlike what they looked like in life.

Even more bizarrely, the blood that had long since congealed on the ground began to boil like boiling water, turning into blurry, blood-red phantoms that shot into the sky, hovering in mid-air and emitting silent roars.

"Hs...hs..."

Countless newly formed monsters emitted piercing screeches, their voices sharp as fingernails scraping against an iron plate, filled with endless resentment and anger, as if the grievances of the dead had been forcibly awakened and twisted into new monsters.

Su Fan slowly opened his eyes, a hint of satisfied gloom flashing across them, before stepping forward.

Wherever he went, all the newly created monsters instinctively prostrated themselves on the ground, their bodies trembling incessantly, as if they were worshipping their king.

Even if they have long lost consciousness, leaving only instinctive awe.

Su Fan moved forward step by step, followed by a dense swarm of strange creatures. Some crawled on all fours, some staggered along, and some floated in mid-air.

Above the sky, the transformed flying beasts and blood-red phantoms blotted out the sun.

The pale moonlight was mostly blocked, leaving only scattered specks of light to fall through the gaps, illuminating the corpses and black blood on the ground, adding to the eeriness of the scene.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, this battlefield, which was once piled with the corpses of strange beasts, has become a bizarre lair.

They followed behind Su Fan, roaring and howling incessantly, resembling a vast army under his command, each step causing the ground to tremble slightly. The originally deathly still night was completely shattered by this strange spectacle, instantly alarming both sides on the battlefield.

On the human defense line, streaks of light shot into the sky, and countless Nascent Soul cultivators floated in mid-air.

Their brows were furrowed as they stared intently at the gray-black fog in the center of the battlefield, their eyes filled with vigilance and apprehension.

From the direction of the "Mountain and Sea Boundary" defense line, one after another, ninth-tier beast kings rushed out of their lairs. Their massive bodies stood on the ground, and their originally ferocious eyes were now filled with shock and disbelief.

The battlefield, where fierce fighting had taken place during the day, was now completely shrouded in a gray-black mist. The mist stretched endlessly, spreading like a tide towards the defense line of the "Mountain and Sea Boundary".

The fog was filled with countless eerie shadows, their exact appearances obscured, yet they exuded a chillingly malevolent aura.

"Aww...aoww..."

As a series of mournful roars rang out, the strange beasts of the "Mountain and Sea Realm" began to be mobilized.

Endless strange beasts surged out from behind the defensive line like a tide, fearlessly rushing towards the gray-black mist.

But the moment the first wave of monsters rushed into the mist, a chilling scene unfolded.

Those originally ferocious and valiant beasts seemed to lose their souls as soon as they stepped into the mist, their eyes instantly turning blood red, their pupils filled only with madness.

The next second, they turned around and began to attack their own kind frantically.

Its fangs tore at its companion's flesh, its claws crushed its bones, and it let out a bloodthirsty roar, completely destroying the order of the past.

The battlefield instantly descended into chaos, with high-level alien beasts roaring incessantly in an attempt to regain control of the situation.

But the beasts tainted by the mist had long lost their minds, only caring about tearing and biting wildly, never retreating even when torn apart by their own kind.

Even more terrifying, as the decaying aura of the mist permeated the still-resisting beasts, their bodies began to undergo bizarre changes.

Some lost their fur, revealing bloody skin; some grew extra limbs; and some had their pupils turn white, completely becoming members of the freaks.

"Ouch..."

Just then, a giant ape over a thousand feet tall suddenly leaped up, its massive body like a small mountain, and instantly jumped into the gray-black mist.

It raised its enormous claws and slammed them down onto the ground with a devastating force.

"Rumble..."

A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, erupted. Terrifying energy ripples spread wildly from the giant ape, instantly cracking the ground and creating spiderweb-like fissures that stretched for dozens of miles, even slightly distorting the space itself.

Everything within a hundred miles, whether it was the corpse of a strange beast or a bizarre creature, was reduced to dust by this immense power, leaving a huge, bottomless pit on the ground.

To the giant ape's surprise, the gray-black mist remained completely unaffected, continuing to surge towards it like a tide. Some wisps of the mist even wrapped around its limbs, exuding a chilling aura.

On the contrary, most of its own kind who rushed in were affected by its palm strike, turning into severed limbs and bloody pieces of flesh that flew everywhere and were then swept into the mist, transforming into new monsters.

The power of this palm strike was enough to destroy a mountain peak, but when it landed on the mist, it felt like hitting cotton, or like smashing into an illusion.

However, as a ninth-tier beast king, the giant ape could clearly sense that the mist was real, and the evil aura within it was even constantly eroding its soul.

Just then, a putrid stench assaulted the giant ape's senses, and an uncontrollable frenzy surged within it. Its eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and its primal instincts erupted like a volcano, driven by a desire to tear everything in its path to shreds.

not good……

Alarm bells rang in the mind of this ninth-tier giant ape. Although it did not know what this strange mist was, it could feel the evil that penetrated to its very bones.

If this continues, it may also become one of those strange creatures.

Its eyes narrowed, and it forcefully suppressed the rage within its body, frantically circulating its spiritual power in an attempt to expel the evil aura that had invaded its body.

But what happened next terrified it completely.

Suddenly, its brown fur curled up tightly, as if being pulled by an invisible hand, and began to twist violently.

The fangs of the ferocious beast grew longer and twisted at a visible speed, and the tips even began to turn black.

Two fist-sized abscesses swelled up on his forehead, with something seemingly wriggling inside. A pair of pitch-black tentacles were slowly emerging from the top of the abscesses, exuding a chillingly sinister aura.

"Ouch..."

The ninth-tier giant ape suddenly roared to the sky, its voice filled with pain and anger.

Its spiritual power suddenly erupted, its massive body shuddered violently, and a golden light overflowed from its body, instantly dispelling the gray mist that clung to it.

The evil spirit that had invaded the body was finally forced out.

It dared not linger for a moment. With a powerful stomp of its right foot, its massive body, over a thousand feet long, vanished from its original spot in an instant. In the blink of an eye, it retreated back to the defensive line of the "Mountain and Sea Realm," its eyes filled with lingering fear and apprehension.

Even a ninth-tier beast king, once tainted by evil spirit energy, will still show signs of transformation.

However, they are powerful enough to forcefully expel the evil spirits. If it were a lower-level beast, it would probably have already become one of the monsters.

Seeing the giant ape retreating in disarray in the distance, Su Fan's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile.

It seems that his newly awakened evil spirit nature can only bully low-level beasts for now; he's still far from being able to deal with a ninth-tier beast king.

Completely controlling the source of this evil spirit is indeed a long and arduous task.

However, today's attempt still brought him a sense of relief.

This evil spirit's inherent nature is indeed extremely malevolent.

This sudden move has left the ninth-tier beast kings of the "Mountain and Sea Realm" on the other side completely dumbfounded.

The original characteristics of the evil spirit realm are rare. Even a knowledgeable ninth-order beast king has probably never seen such a method that can corrupt living beings and create strange creatures.

Although that giant ape managed to force out the evil spirit's energy in the end, it was also quite frightened.

Moreover, since acquiring this evil spirit's essence within his body, Su Fan discovered an unexpected delight.

He can enter the void at will without even needing to use the "Void Concealment Technique".

He remembered that the first time he used the "Void Concealment Technique," he had consumed almost half of his spiritual energy, and it was being consumed continuously every moment.

Given the strength of his soul at that time, he couldn't have lasted much longer.

But now that he has been in the void for so long, the consumption of his divine sense is almost negligible, as natural as breathing.

Perhaps it was because he launched a blood sacrifice in the evil spirit realm that his divine sense instantly surged several times over.

Or perhaps it's because the strength of the soul increased again after breaking through to the Integration Realm.

Regardless of the method, his entry into the void was now incredibly smooth.

The moment a thought arises, the body instantly merges into the void without the slightest hesitation. Even he himself couldn't help but marvel at the strangeness of this evil spirit's origin.

(End of this chapter)