CHAPTER 63: CHAPTER 63: INFINITE SELF-DESTRUCTION, INFINITE REMOLDING

Time flew like an arrow, and no one knew how many days had passed in the Time Domain.

Outside, Demon Beasts began to manifest!

The Voice of Hongmeng sounded again.

Chen Lan casually dispelled the Time Domain, reverting to the original time. It was time to take the team out for some fun.

[Demon Beasts will begin to manifest randomly, but this time only those below Nascent Soul level will appear]

[In seven days, Demon Beasts below Divinity Transformation will manifest]

In seven days, Divinity Transformation Demon Beasts will appear.

Is the game speeding up?

Chen Lan frowned slightly. Humanity had not truly grown yet, which was not good.

It seemed he couldn’t intervene to accelerate the game’s progression anymore, otherwise within a month, Tribulation Stage Demon Beasts would be roaming everywhere.

At that point, everyone being in Body Refining or Foundation Establishment stages, how would they even fight?

Sure enough, when the entire nation heard that Divinity Transformation Demon Beasts would appear in seven days, they were already terrified.

"No way, Divinity Transformation Demon Beasts appearing so soon? This game is out to wipe us out."

"Now everyone is in Body Refining or Foundation Establishment. Isn’t it too early for Divinity Transformation to appear?"

"Yeah, you play a game slowly, right? Suddenly having the big boss appear — what’s the point? I want to restart."

"Let’s not forget, this isn’t a game, it’s the apocalypse. If we stay so lazy, we’ll be the ones dying soon."

"Right, starting now, I’ll cultivate 24/7, I’m going to be 007."

"I’ve already quit. It’s the damn apocalypse — who the hell cares about work? I smacked my boss in the face and left the company."

The appearance of Divinity Transformation Demon Beasts created panic among the people.

This was really too fast.

In seven days, Divinity Transformation, and wouldn’t it be Mahayana in half a month?

In another month, Tribulation Demon Beasts might arrive, so what’s the point? Might as well wait for death.

Because Demon Beasts were appearing so frequently, the inner desire to grow stronger was intensifying within people.

If it continued like this, they’d be occupied by Demon Beasts sooner or later.

...

As streaks of golden light descended across Huaxia and unknown territories,

Chen Lan smiled faintly at his students, and with a casual wave, a small sword enlarged under his feet until it was large enough to accommodate hundreds.

"Come on board, I’ll take you for some fun."

Seeing the Magical Treasure under Chen Lan’s feet, everyone gazed with longing, envy, and admiration.

When would they be as graceful as Teacher Chen, soaring through the skies with Sword Flight?

While some had already tried this Sword Flight, standing on it again was still exhilarating.

Chen Lan led them to the previous location, where thousands of Demon Beasts were already gathered, excitedly viewing their new home.

Their arrival disturbed them!

"Natives!" one of the Demon Beasts spoke as it saw Chen Lan and his group.

Right off, it spat the word "natives."

Clearly, they knew they were outsiders.

Seeing this, Chen Lan thought — why not catch a few Demon Beasts and ask around?

They were from another world.

Surely, they knew some secrets.

Thinking of this, Chen Lan descended, "Everyone, act freely but don’t act alone; it’s best to form groups of three or four. Don’t worry, I’ll protect you."

After saying this, he stowed away the small sword, casually grabbed a dog-headed Demon Beast, and flew up into the sky.

Others, seeing this, also shouted to bolster their courage and began attacking the Demon Beasts.

As long as someone was about to be injured, the Demon Beasts would inexplicably turn into shriveled corpses or vanish into thin air, ensuring no one was hurt.

...

In the sky.

Chen Lan, holding a Demon Beast, noticed how it wanted to bite his head but quieted when he shot it a glare.

It felt a terrifying pressure; if it dared open its mouth, it would die instantly!

"You’re clearly a native; why are you so strong when we’re told you’re not?" the Demon Beast instinctively asked in terror.

Upon hearing this, Chen Lan immediately caught a clue, speaking coldly: "Who told you?"

But in the next second, the Demon Beast exploded into a mist of blood, its soul scattering.

Yet not a single drop of blood touched Chen Lan.

Seeing the Demon Beast, who had been speaking moments ago, suddenly explode, Chen Lan was furious. There was indeed a secret!

These Demon Beasts couldn’t even speak; opening their mouths caused a self-detonation!

Unfazed, he waved again, bringing another Demon Beast to him.

"Speak, where are you from and why come to Blue Star!"

"Heh, native, we won’t tell."

"Won’t tell? I’ll look myself!" Trying to perform a Soul Search, his Soul Power merely grazed the Demon Beast’s soul when —

It exploded again, its soul scattering.

No soul left!

"I don’t believe this!"

With a wave of his hand, the blood mist instantly reversed, gathering to reform the Demon Beast; he attempted the Soul Search again.

As expected, it still self-detonated.

Chen Lan repeatedly used Time Reversal, reconstructing the Demon Beast.

The result remained the same, the Demon Beast exploding over and over.

Even when he slowed the passage of time to tenfold, fiftyfold, even a hundredfold, the Demon Beast exploded instantaneously!

Not a single answer!

These Demon Beasts had some form of restriction, especially on their souls, causing instant self-detonation upon any violation.

"Damn it, this restriction is too sensitive; any similar question triggers self-detonation." Chen Lan’s eyes grew colder.

He tried skirted questions, but the restriction detected it, and the Demon Beast exploded.

These Demon Beasts were commanded and restricted to reveal nothing of another world, not a single detail!

Suddenly, an idea struck Chen Lan — perhaps altering the Dao could work.

He resurrected the Demon Beast again, "Weaken the restriction’s strength!"

Employing a change in Dao, he aimed to weaken the restriction’s power; if feasible, he might elicit some simple responses.

"Who sent you to this world?"

Boom!

The Demon Beast self-detonated.

That question caused overload.

Reconstruct, alter, ask again.

"What do you know?"

Boom!

Reconstruct, alter, continue.

"What’s the strongest realm in your world?"

Boom!

"Where do you come from?"

This time, the Demon Beast didn’t immediately explode, its eyes glazed over, as if its soul lost, gazing at Chen Lan:

"Profound Dust Realm!"

Boom!

Self-detonation.

Watching the Demon Beast explode, Chen Lan did not choose to reconstruct again this time.

He had obtained one answer.

The other world was the Profound Dust Realm, and further questioning would probably be futile.

Their restriction was too strong, locking down numerous questions, even slightly close would trigger explosions.

Chen Lan looked up, revealing a mysterious smile to the sky.

I know you’re watching; if you can’t come through,

that means you’re afraid of something!