Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Even if the memory was erased, the soul-tearing pain still remained in Hongyi's heart, with nowhere to vent and no way to resolve.

This ghost in red wandered confusedly in the sky above the wilderness, and only remembered a strange name - Anle.

Time flies like an arrow.

New life is born again in the dead land. Tenacious new shoots pierce the soil, bringing a touch of green to the earth. Monsters, whether strong or weak, begin to become active and reproduce.

But every night, the darkness of Daxia still comes as expected.

At first, the monsters were not the targets of the darkness, but as time went by, the darkness was unwilling to let go even of their flesh and blood.

So the monsters began to migrate to the outskirts of the wilderness, heading towards the vast and unknown world.

But the attachment to the ancestral land is engraved deep in the blood of the monsters.

In the future, an old monster will return to this land, find a secluded place, and die quietly. His corpse will be transformed into nutrients for the wilderness, and he will return to his roots.

The woman in red was wandering in the changing wilderness. She saw some people building palaces on the outskirts of the wilderness, setting up tall stone gates, leaving behind heritage, and placing town stones to resist the darkness of the night.

For some reason, seeing this scene, the pain in her heart was inexplicably alleviated a little.

The woman in red floated and floated, aimlessly crossing mountains and rivers, passing through the wilderness, and crossing over towering mountains. In the world outside the wilderness, the seeds of civilization finally sprouted, and the kingdom of mortals and immortal cultivators began to be born.

One day, the woman in red came to a village. The villagers were amazed at her beauty and someone welcomed her warmly.

The woman in red was ignorant of everything, but felt somewhat happy.

But when the sun rose the next day, the entire village was left with only dead bodies.

It turned out that the villagers' evil thoughts were aroused by the woman in red, and they wanted to keep her forever. In order to fight for her ownership, people killed each other and no one survived.

The evil nature of the woman in red comes from her divinity. The collapse of her faith and extreme pain further amplify this evil nature.

Only the purest soul can give birth to the purest devil.

But for the woman in red, this evil nature is like an inescapable curse.

She looked at the corpses all over the ground and shed tears of blood again. She wanted to hide in the mountains and forests and never see anyone again.

But some monks heard the news and rushed over to chase the woman in red.

The woman in red did not fight back, but just fled. However, this action attracted more and more monks, who either coveted her beauty or longed for her power, which triggered a bloody storm.

The woman in red still did nothing, and most of the monks were killed or injured in mutual suspicion and conspiracy.

Gradually, those who woke up became afraid of the woman in red and called her——

The devil girl!

The woman in red took note of this name, and as the days passed, with the increasing experiences she saw, a new consciousness was born in her ignorant soul.

She said in her heart: "From today on, I am the Sky Demon Girl."

In the days that followed, the Sky Demon Girl tried her best to hide her whereabouts and only dared to watch the towns where people lived from afar.

Since when, she slowly mastered her own abilities, and could see the evil in other people's hearts and feed on it.

"If I absorb the evil spirits of people, wouldn't I be able to prevent wars and conflicts from happening?"

Therefore, the Demoness began to look for cities with strong demonic influence in an attempt to stop the tragedy from happening.

At first, her actions did have some effect, and the city that had been absorbed by the devil became much more peaceful, but she soon discovered that the devil in people's hearts could never completely disappear.

Wherever there are people, evil will grow.

Often, just as the Demon Girl has digested a portion of the evil spirit, more evil spirit will emerge continuously.

Sometimes the Demon Girl had just left the city, and when she looked back some time later, she found that the city had already been engulfed in war.

And every time a war breaks out, the demonic nature that erupts is so intense that even the Sky Demon Lady cannot digest it.

Moreover, the demonic nature of all living beings is chaotic and turbid, with various distracting thoughts, which is very difficult for the Heavenly Demon Girl to absorb, making her already unstable soul even more fragile, and even showing a tendency to collapse.

Seeing the cities she once protected destroyed one after another and their residents displaced, over time, the Demon Girl finally gave up.

She realized that absorbing the devil's nature would not save sentient beings.

She gradually became numb and indifferent, watching the changes in the world, the birth and death of generations, the rise and fall of various forces, the rise and fall of dynasties, the joys and sorrows of the world, and the intrigues of the monks.

In cities where war broke out, in sects where all the members were massacred, and near ruins that were razed to the ground, people often saw a woman in red wandering around, and thus regarded her as a bad omen.

The Demon Girl thus became a crow that heralds death, and was feared and hated by people.

During these long and immeasurable years, the woman in red always remembered the name "Anle", but could never find any trace of him.

On this day, the amount of demonic energy absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Lady exceeded what she could bear.

She knew that once the evil in her body was out of control, it would cause a great disaster and countless people would die because of her.

So, the Demon Girl found a bitter and cold place and was about to commit suicide when a woman in white came out of the night with a shy smile on her face.

"Hong Yingxue, long time no see."

The demon girl stared at the woman in a daze, but she didn't recognize her and just murmured.

"Hong Yingxue, is this my name?"

"But...Anle, who is that?"

Hearing this name, the woman was unable to come back to her senses for a long time, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she sighed.

"Master An, I'm not the only one who remembers you."

After a while, the woman calmed down. She called herself Zhongxu, the master of Taixu Palace. After examining the condition of the Heavenly Demon Girl, she said, "You are about to go astray. I have a way to resolve the evil in your body and prevent it from harming others, but it may be very painful for you."

The Sky Demon Girl pleaded, "Please act quickly."

Zhongxu showed reluctance, but still took action and blasted the soul of the Demon Girl apart.

The evil nature of the Sky Demon Girl has long been rooted deep in her soul. If one wants to eliminate the evil nature, one can only start from every tiny piece of soul fragment.

The whole process was extremely difficult. Even with Zhongxu's level of cultivation, he was unable to control all the fragmented souls.

Then, several residual souls escaped and continued to wander under the sky.

These residual souls were extremely weak, and their memories were unclear. They were neither Hong Yingxue nor the Demon Girl. Some of them gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, some were destroyed by cultivators, and some were contaminated by demonic nature and turned into pure evil.

And so she drifted for many more years.

Until one day, the eyes of the gods once again fell on this land that had regained its vitality, and fell on an ordinary village woman.

A few months later, a hunter named Anping sat outside the delivery room with a grief-stricken look on his face. His wife died trembling after giving birth to a baby boy, as if she had seen an extremely terrifying existence.

In order to avoid the rumors in the village, Anping left his original village and came to a place called Chenjia Village.

He named his child Anle, which means peace and joy.

At the same time, a remnant soul with only obsession left came to Chenjia Village. Her divinity and devilishness infected the monsters outside the village. The altar of Chengtian Tower in their memories made them worship it, so there was a bone altar in the cave.

Another dozen years passed, and the red-clothed woman followed Anle out of Chenjia Village, walked through Chiyu Manor together, experienced the extreme cold spiritual disaster, called out the name "Anle" for the first time, and then joined Taixu Palace, passed through the Xuyuan, and came to the immortal tomb in the wilderness, and saw Anle step into the light gate...

Many memories surged like a river, rushing endlessly. Hong Yingxue suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and couldn't help calling out: "Anle!"

"I'm here."

In front of her, Anle smiled very gently and said softly, "Miss Hong, long time no see."

Hong Yingxue looked at him quietly and didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Suddenly, Hong Yingxue's eyes turned red and she smiled, "I knew you wouldn't lie to me."

“We really do see each other in the future.”

She couldn't help but throw herself into Anle's arms and burst into tears: "But I didn't expect that the future would be so far away. Do you know how hard it was for me to find you?"

Hong Yingxue was like a little girl who had been aggrieved for a long time. She held Anle's clothes tightly in her hands, as if he would disappear if she let go.

Anle patted her back gently: "Haven't we already met?"

After a long time, Hong Yingxue calmed down, and Su Dai beside her couldn't help asking, "An Lang, what did you go through this night?"

At this time, Anle had actually returned to the immortal tomb where he left, and only one night had passed since he stepped into the light gate.

But when Su Dai looked at Anle carefully, she felt that he had changed greatly.

Anle's appearance did not change, but he looked haggard and sad, as if he had experienced a lot.

His gaze became deeper, his temperament became slightly more restrained, his entire body was extremely weak, but he had an indomitable and extremely determined spirit.

But for some reason, Su Dai always felt that Anle seemed to be carrying an extremely heavy pressure, which made her feel distressed.

It was just one night, why did Anle change so much?

"It's a long story."

Anle smiled and said, "It's just one night for you, but for me, it's really been a long road."

He did not tell Su Dai and the others about the magnificent journey for the time being. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the remnant soul of Xuanhui that was burned to only a wisp in the prism, and spoke softly.

"Third brother, I'm back."

It didn't take Anle much time to pass through the Infinite Moment Stone, but Xuanhui endured tens of thousands of years of loneliness.

The white-haired Xuanhui stared at Anle blankly.

He had clearly forgotten his memory of Anle, but when he heard the call "third brother", he still couldn't help but burst into tears.

He wondered to himself: "Huh? Why... am I crying?"

Anle said seriously: "Third brother, the Great Zhou has not failed."

"Thanks to you, I succeeded, and so did we."

Hearing this, Xuan Hui cried like a child, crying and laughing: "That's good... That's good..."

As he cried, his figure gradually faded, as if he was about to disappear.

The success or failure of the Great Zhou was the last obsession in Xuanhui's heart. Now that the obsession has disappeared, it will naturally no longer exist.

But at this moment, the Tao tree growing in the Infinite Moment Stone dropped a branch again, the sound of Tao rang out, and a leaf wrapped Xuanhui's residual soul in it, and then fell into Anle's hands.

Anle also placed it between the Chaos Divine Tree in his Dantian, together with the Tao flower, in anticipation of the future.

Third brothers Zuo Yu and Su Dai are still at a loss and find it difficult to understand the current situation.

He couldn't help but ask, "Little Junior Brother, where did the Senior Brother go?"

Only Anle walked out of the prism, while Xiang Tieta was nowhere to be seen.

Anle looked calm and said, "Don't worry, he is in another place in the wilderness."

"Let me rest for a while, then we'll go look for him."

After saying that, Anle sat down cross-legged and began to heal his injuries.

Anle looked fine, but in fact, the injuries in his body were so severe that they almost shook his foundation.

The divine storage space in his body was seen to be almost collapsing, with chaos in all directions. The ten divine storages were shattered to pieces, in tatters, and the secret power was almost dried up.

Not only that, the flow of qi and blood was extremely slow, without any of the momentum of the previous rivers and lakes, and there was not a drop of spiritual energy left.

Even the magical Chaos Tree in the Dantian was now listless, with dry branches drooping listlessly, and dry wrinkles appearing on the trunk.

Under the sacred tree, Anle's soul was covered in wounds, listless, and dying.

This is because his innate Qi has been almost drained.

He almost cut off the fingertips of Holy Mother Tianyuan. Such an achievement is commendable even in the world outside the sky. However, the price he paid was not to be underestimated.

In order to accommodate the secret power of the Great Zhou Zhenyang Stone, Anle's body was almost burst.

However, facing off against the divine might head-on caused Anle's soul to suffer considerable damage, and his mental awareness became extremely disordered.

At this moment, Anle's body and soul were all like cracked porcelain that could collapse with the slightest touch. It was even more fragile than the last time he comprehended the innate Qi.

He was able to control the overall situation and give his final instructions, all thanks to his strong willpower.

Hong Yingxue looked at him with concern.

Su Dai also noticed that something was wrong with An Le's state.

At this moment, a drop of red-gold divine blood seeped out of Anle's finger again.

Same chapter title, but completely different feelings.

Chapter 341: God Transformation? I Already Am