Chapter 321 320. Infinite Instant Stone

The human demon in the darkness is strange and terrifying. In such an environment, even Anle may not be its opponent. Fortunately, it is not chasing Anle and the two of them, but only hates all existences except itself equally.

Human demons will not show any interest in mummies that have lost their vitality, and will ignore them as if they were air.

But if they meet people who are not completely dead and are immersed in endless pain, the demon will become extremely excited, rush toward them crazily, and then "gently" swallow them into their bodies.

Anle couldn't find a more suitable word than "gentle" to describe the actions of the demon.

Countless flesh buds gently penetrate, twist, or scatter into the flesh, implicating the flesh and blood sent into the filthy mess of humans and demons, assimilating with each other, entangled with each other, and gradually blending into one.

Then, a brand new face will appear on the surface of the human demon, roaring ferociously and silently, looking for the next target in the darkness, and soon disappearing.

The whole process is more like a ritual than "devouring", assimilating the undead into a part of the human demon.

Anle was horrified to see it, and his spine felt chilly.

Wang Fugui, who was not far away, activated the fragments of the Infinity Stone, flew back to Anle, and explained with his spiritual consciousness.

"The ancestors of Wuxu Taoism and human demons were originally transformed by these monks who were about to die. They could not bear the endless loneliness and pain, and their minds had fallen into the devil's way. Their extreme emotions broke through the shackles of the infinite moment stone, and they became

It became what it is now.”

Anle glanced at Wang Fugui, and his reaction and speed of escaping just now were extremely fast. Although this was due to the effect of the Infinity Stone, it also showed that Wang Fugui's nature was obviously not as simple and honest as it seemed.

Wang Fugui seemed to be unaware of his strange emotions and still asked with a smile on his face: "Ancestor Wuxu, what should we do now?"

Anle felt quite strange when he heard him talking about Taoist ancestors.

Even if future generations really call him the Taoist Patriarch, Anle also knows very well that the first practitioner in the world was Tianrenshan. When it comes to being the Taoist Patriarch, his qualifications are far from sufficient.

Then, Anle said: "I became a Taoist ancestor after my death. It is a bit inappropriate for you to call me by this title. Besides, no matter how big the name is, it is useless here."

"I see that you are about the same age as me, so we might as well call you Taoist friends. What do you think?"

Wang Fugui immediately showed fear on his face: "Hiss... Calling Taoist a Taoist friend, how can I bear this!"

But in his mind, he was thinking: "Damn it, if I can escape from this ghost place and say that Taoist ancestors once called me Taoist friend, I can brag about it for several years!"

After pretending to be reserved for a while, Wang Fugui still asked: "Dare you ask the ancestor's true name?"

"My name is Anle, just call me Taoist friend An."

"Anle?"

Wang Fugui was startled. He felt that the name sounded familiar to him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

But compared to the honor of being called a Taoist friend by Taoist ancestors, this little thing was quickly forgotten by him.

The two of them chatted while wandering in the darkness.

Anle asked: "What state is Wang Daoyou in now?"

Wang Fugui felt ashamed and said: "I am not talented, and I am only in the middle stage of becoming a god."

Anle: "..."

He silently glanced at the Nascent Soul in his body and could only be speechless.

Anle has not yet been able to break through the barrier of becoming a god, but now this fat monk with an unattractive appearance is already in the middle stage of becoming a god.

"However, it's not like I haven't killed anyone with strength in the middle stage of becoming a god, so it's not a big deal."

Thinking of this, Anle's mood calmed down a lot.

He asked out of curiosity: "Are there many cultivators of the God of Transformation in the Taoist Alliance?"

Wang Fugui said: "There are quite a lot of cultivators who are transforming into gods, and there are also many powerful people who are cultivating the void, and there are also old monsters from the Hedao realm. It's embarrassing to say that I, who is in the middle stage of transforming into gods, can't even be ranked in the Dao League."

Yes, but I am proficient in many miscellaneous knowledge and magic arts, and I am also a scholar of history, so I have a bit of a reputation."

Seeing that Anle seemed to be very interested in Daomeng, Wang Fugui said a few more words on this topic.

After listening to it, Anle couldn't help but yearn for it.

From Wang Fugui's description, the strength of the Tao League seems to be unprecedentedly powerful. All kinds of exercises and Tao methods circulate freely and are extremely open. Geniuses among the monks emerge in endlessly, like the stars in the sky, countless, and even the Hedao realm has emerged.

Strong!

Moreover, Wang Fugui even had the leisure to study history, which shows that the environment of the Dao League was far more stable and peaceful than Anle's era. Monks who were constantly at war would not have the energy and leisure to pursue spiritual needs.

There is no doubt that this is an excellent era for cultivators.

At this time, Anle suddenly wanted to ask Wang Fugui about the existence of gods, but finally gave up the idea.

He wanted to ask, but didn't dare.

Knowing the future may not always be a good thing.

If the gods have been eliminated or expelled, Anle still needs to move forward step by step according to the original trajectory, and the hardships in the future will not be reduced by half. But if he gets a negative answer, even he will be shaken and have no idea what he has done.

arouses suspicion.

Instead of falling into such a situation of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to move forward in a down-to-earth manner.

In the same way, Anle did not ask for news about Su Dai, Gu Shanshan and other people he valued.

An Le said meaningfully: "Speaking of which, I saw a lot of ransacked corpses in the dark..."

"Ahem."

Wang Fugui smiled and admitted frankly: "I did it."

"I have nothing to do here. I simply help those people escape and prevent them from becoming part of the human demon. Also, those clothes and magic weapons are all cultural relics. If I can take them out, maybe I can deduce their

The era the master lived in."

Anle actually didn't care much about this, and asked instead: "Fellow Daoist Wang, how much do you know about the Infinite Moment Stone?"

Wang Fugui was stunned, knowing that the key question was coming, and replied: "The Infinite Moment Stone is a natural wonder. It is said that it can divide a moment into infinite moments, thereby making time reach a state similar to standstill.

, so it is called the Infinite Moment Stone.”

"Originally, this ancient rare object was a whole, but one day in the past, it suddenly broke apart for unknown reasons. Many fragments were scattered throughout the Tao Alliance and were obtained by different monks. It seemed that someone wanted to collect it completely.

It also caused a bloody storm. However, in my era, its value was far less than before, and not many people were still searching for it, so I was lucky enough to buy one."

Anle was surprised: "Is the Infinity Stone broken?"

If he guessed correctly, the prism-shaped meteorite was the Infinite Instant Stone, and in the future, the meteorite would actually split into many fragments.

But in this case, why does this space in the meteorite still exist?

Temporarily suppressing the doubts in his mind, Anle asked again: "Why do you say its value has decreased?"

Wang Fugui did not hide anything and said: "After getting the fragments of the moment stone, many monks discovered that apart from the extremely hard material and being almost indestructible, this strange object does not have much magic. Even if many fragments are collected, there is nothing magical about it.

Change, and over time, it will only have collection value."

"But as far as I know, some monks seem to have used the infinite moment stone to suspend time. Even if it is only for a second or two, it is enough to decide life or death."

An Le pondered for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, can you lend me a fragment of the Moment Stone to take a look?"

"this……"

Wang Fugui hesitated briefly, then nodded quickly: "Okay."

With that said, he sent a small gravel-sized instant stone to Anle.

Wang Fugui's decisiveness surprised An Le a little, but on second thought, the other party might have been trapped here for a long time and could not escape. The arrival of An Le was undoubtedly a brand new variable. Coupled with the identity of Dao Ancestor, Wang Fugui was able to

I am willing to place my hope on him.

Soon, Anle's spiritual consciousness came into contact with the Infinite Moment Stone.

This fragment was pitifully small, but still prism-shaped and transparent in texture, like an extraterrestrial meteorite that had been shrunk countless times.

It had no response to the touch of spiritual consciousness, and was like a dead object. Wang Fugui was able to control it, obviously using some secret technique.

Then, Anle tried to separate out a ray of innate energy and make contact with it.

The moment the two came into contact, a sudden change occurred!

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

There seemed to be vague words reaching Anle's ears. He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the darkness around him.

The surrounding darkness dispersed like mist, revealing a slight glimmer of light. Even though the visibility was still very low, Anle saw something different from the darkness.

It was a woman's face, beautiful yet heroic, like a battle-hardened female general.

This woman was no stranger to Anle, she was the leader of the Daxia soldiers he met before he was imprisoned in darkness.

However, her temperament has become much calmer, like a sword with a hidden edge, and this pretty face looks a bit huge, occupying almost half of Anle's field of vision.

Soon, Anle realized that it was not that the woman had grown older, but that the world they lived in had shrunk.

A slender hand fell from a height and picked up this dark space like a five-fingered mountain. The height gradually increased. Anle looked down and saw that there seemed to be a flat wooden table under him, which was also enlarged several times, like a wide plain.

Anle suddenly realized: "This is... the perspective of the Zhenyang Stone?"

Anle turned to look at Wang Fugui, only to find that he asked with excitement: "Fellow Daoist An, what have you done? I feel that the darkness around me has become lighter!"

Anle was surprised: "Can't you see these pictures?"
To be continued...