Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

In short, the ingredients were of very poor quality.

Therefore, to prevent Bo Gang from constantly going hungry and devouring the world, simply increase the power level of the ingredients.

With this thought in mind, he transformed himself, and a dark moon instantly appeared where he was.

Zhou Lan then emerged from the dark moon, her appearance subtly changed.

Her long black hair was tied into a bun, and she wore a vermilion Taoist robe with light purple accents, hovering in the air.

This is the image of a middle-aged man who looks to be around forty years old, rather thin and handsome, with black hair and beard, a restrained demeanor, and a calm and peaceful countenance, like a tranquil pool of water.

Anyone who saw it would exclaim in amazement, "What a celestial being!" Zhou Lan looked at Bo Gang: "You need to change too!"

"I want to eat!"

Bo Gang was somewhat stubborn, his gaze fixed on the ethereal aura swirling around the foot of the mountain.

"Listen to me first!"

Zhou Lan said gently, "I'll give you something good to eat in a bit!"

Bo Gang nodded. Fortunately, the ability to freely transform into any shape was a demon's skill.

She glanced at Zhou Lan and then imitated her.

A moment later, a woman who looked somewhat young and plump appeared in front of Zhou Lan. She was wearing a light green palace dress and her hair was styled in a neat bun.

The female form that Bo Gang transformed into didn't look young, but the longing for food in her eyes and expression made her seem rather...naive.

After a long while, her expression and behavior became more like that of a child.

Mountains are beautiful for their majestic appearance, and the same applies to Bo Gang. As a demon of the mountain, the woman she transforms into is rather plump, but she does not appear greasy.

Beneath that innocent demeanor, she seemed more like a naive, slightly chubby girl who had never left home.

"So good!"

Zhou Lan nodded in satisfaction and instructed her, "Speak less, do less, and do whatever I say!"

Bo Gang's gaze followed the dissipating mist. He swallowed hard and nodded silently.

"Alright, let's take a step!" Zhou Lan laughed loudly.

Just as Bo lifted his foot to step down, the earth suddenly shook violently.

Zhou Lan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that although her younger sister had changed her appearance, she was still the largest in size and mass among the eight demons.

A hint of helplessness flashed in his eyes. He used gravity to attach himself to Bo Gang, concealing her special features.

Gravity carried the two of them toward the mountain peak.

Through layers of clouds and mist, at the highest point, a mountain gate floats in the sky, exuding extraordinary grandeur.

Below the mountain gate, along the ridge, countless figures of people stretched out like black lines.

These are mortals who came seeking immortality.

Zhou Lan laughed loudly. Since arriving in this world, his demeanor seemed to have changed slightly, making him appear more composed and elegant.

Gazing at the scene before him, he murmured, "Immortal energy wafts from the summit of Kunlun Mountain, all bow in reverence... Join the Chan Sect!"

Indeed, this world is the land of immortals.

But unlike the usual primordial world, this place is a land with so-called Demon Orbs and Spirit Pearls.

The World of Demon Children.

The protagonists of this world are the two reincarnated beings, Nezha and Ao Bing, who are the incarnations of the Demon Orb and the Spirit Orb.

The magnificent scene before us is the sacred site of the Chan Sect in this world: the Jade Void Palace on Mount Kunlun.

What Zhou Lan needed was within the Kunlun Mountains, within the Chan Sect.

If there is anything composed of pure power that can fill Bo Gang's stomach in terms of both mechanism and level.

That is a magical treasure and elixir.

Refining scattered power into solidified matter is the most profound method in the world of cultivation.

The original world's methods in this regard were too rudimentary, and there were no reliable magical artifacts. Even with Zhou Lan's power, he only mastered the power of attraction and repulsion and the magic of black energy.

Magical arts and artifacts are characteristics of other worlds.

Of course, demons can learn anything.

Despite all the changes, the fundamental principles remain the same: earth, wind, water, and fire are also the rules of this world.

Within the Chan Sect of the Demon Child World, there is a magical treasure called the Heavenly Origin Cauldron, a supreme treasure for alchemy, belonging to the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

Just what Zhou Lan needed was exactly this.

His younger sister ate too plainly; as her older brother, how could he not feed her something better? He instantly sped up, taking Bo Gang straight to the gate of Jade Void Palace.

The clouds and mist that shrouded the mountain peak parted in front of him, revealing a striking crimson hue that shot straight into the sky.

At the ridge, countless mortals yearning to become immortals looked up, their eyes revealing anticipation and envy.

"It's an immortal! An immortal has appeared!" someone exclaimed.

"What a radiant spirit, what an elegant demeanor..." Everyone who turned their gaze to that crimson hue was filled with awe.

"Fellow Daoist, please wait!" A disciple dressed in a light gold short robe came upon hearing the news and stopped him at the door.

Zhou Lan slowly stopped, the gravity gently supporting the wave, making her as steady as a rock.

"Fellow Daoist, may I ask what brings you here?"

Chapter 82 The gate was eaten!

The disciples of the Chan Sect couldn't help but scrutinize the person before them.

The other party was dressed in a vermilion Taoist robe, which stood out conspicuously outside the pale-colored Yuxu Palace Taoist temple.

Although his actions were somewhat controversial, the calm demeanor between his brows suggested that he was not an arrogant person.

He looked at Zhou Lan's face. She had long beard and hair, an extraordinary temperament, and a slender figure. If an uninformed person saw her, they would think that she was the immortal who had come down to investigate.

The woman in palace attire standing silently beside the other party was almost invisible and remained silent at this moment.

The two people standing quietly outside the door, one tall and thin and the other short and stout, were quite interesting.

"Fellow Daoist, I am a wandering immortal who has come to seek refuge at Jade Void Palace. Please trouble you to inform my family!"

Zhou Lan said.

His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree.

The gatekeeper disciple couldn't help but frown. So-called wandering immortals are people without any sect or faction.

The other party, however, seemed to lack manners. The Chan Sect is a renowned sect, and as a disciple, one should at least show some respect.

He said indifferently, "The Celestial Venerable is in seclusion, and the elders have important matters to attend to. Please wait outside!"

He turned and left, leaving Zhou Lan with his back turned.

I had only taken a few steps when I suddenly heard a cracking sound.

He turned around abruptly, and his eyes widened in shock.

The palace-dressed woman he had just ignored had somehow broken through the restrictions and was now clinging rather ungracefully to the gate of Jade Void Palace.

His posture was incredibly unrestrained.

It was clearly visible to the naked eye that a piece of the jade door was missing.

"How dare you! This door is made of divine jade, priceless! Oh dear, you've made a terrible mistake!" In an instant, he was frantic and rushed to Bo Gang's side, trying to drag her away.

No matter how hard he tried, the other party didn't budge. He felt like he was pulling a mountain.

"Bogang, I'm hungry!"

She murmured as she ate.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight tenths of the gate of Yuxu Palace had been chewed up.

The disciple of the Chan Sect collapsed in mid-air with a thud, his eyes filled with terror, and he choked back sobs: "It's over, it's over! The gate has been gnawed on! The Immortal Elder will definitely be angry!" Zhou Lan, standing to the side, watched the scene with a smile on her lips.

Bo Gang's actions were, of course, with his tacit approval.

He came for the elixir and the Heavenly Origin Cauldron, so he was not there to be subservient. In the world of the Demon Child, the person in charge of the overall situation at this moment is the eldest brother of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, the Boundless Immortal Elder.

An evil peach.

Zhou Lan naturally had ways to control him.

The disciples of the Chan Sect in front of them were truly panicked, and for a moment they were so frightened that they were completely at a loss.

It can't be pulled or dragged.

Anger flashed across his face, and he finally cast a spell, sending a golden beam of light straight towards Bo Gang's back.

"You brought this on yourselves, so don't blame me for taking action!" he said angrily.

In his eyes, the golden streak of light went straight toward Bo Gang's back. Just as it was about to make contact, Bo Gang suddenly reacted, his movements unusually agile.

She swiftly reached out and grabbed the streak of light, glancing at it in confusion. The spell was firmly imprisoned in her palm, unable to escape.

The next second, she stuffed the glitter into her mouth.

As if nothing had happened, they turned back to their busy work.

In an instant, the disciple of the Chan Sect was utterly terrified.

His Immortal Binding Curse... just like that? That was immortal power, and it was so easily devoured by the other party? He stood there, stunned, not knowing what to do.

It took him a while, until the gate had completely disappeared from Bo Gang's mouth, for him to realize what had happened.

The door to my house is gone.

He glared angrily at Zhou Lan: "This is all your doing! Come on, come with me to the main hall to meet the Immortal!" Zhou Lan smiled and volunteered without being asked.

As he passed Bo Gang, he reached out and took his arm, saying, "Let's go!"

Gravity carried her towards the main hall of the Jade Void Palace.

"How is it? Does it suit your taste?" Zhou Lan asked.

Bo Gang didn't speak, remained silent for three seconds, and then said, "I'm hungry again!"

Zhou Lan chuckled and said, "Not bad, being able to hold out for three seconds is not bad!"

He then followed Bo Gang's gaze and looked ahead.

Before me stood a magnificent palace, entirely crafted from jade, suspended atop Mount Kunlun.

Zhou Lan quickly used gravity to redirect Bo Gang's gaze: "This is not for eating, at least not now!"

They just finished eating at the main gate, and now they're already thinking about other people's temples.

This isn't the way to steal someone's house.

"Be patient, leave everything to me!"

He slowly said to Bo Gang.

The disciple of the Chan Sect flew straight into the main hall of the Jade Void Palace. His gaze kept glancing back, intentionally or unintentionally. Those two guys were indeed incredibly audacious, following him in without him having to lift a finger.

He looked toward the center of the hall, at the figure that was short in stature, with a large, round head, holding a wooden crutch, floating on a cloud.

"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder!" he cried out repeatedly, bowing deeply.

"So rash and unruly! What kind of behavior is this!" Immortal Wuliang frowned and scolded.

The disciple of the Chan Sect turned around and pointed, crying out in a mournful voice, "Someone has attacked! The gates of Jade Void Palace are gone!" "Is that so?" Wuliang Immortal was shocked and looked towards the entrance of the main hall in the direction he was pointing.

"They're coming!"

The disciple stepped aside, gritting his teeth and glaring fiercely at the two figures drifting towards him from behind.

The kind-looking old man in front of me is the person in charge of the Jade Void Palace, the eldest brother of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, the Boundless Immortal.

There's no one he can't handle! Logically, he shouldn't have been so reckless as to bring the other party directly to the main hall, but he was too angry to think about that now.

Zhou Lan remained calm and settled down in front of the Boundless Immortal.

The old man in front of him, who looked just like a peach, was the person he was looking for.