Chapter 283 Demonic Transformation, Sun City Trade Fair
Chen An raised his head and looked at Huo Wu beside him: "How about we split the things in here equally?"

He did not intend to hide it. After all, this harvest was the result of the joint efforts of the two of them.

Huo Wu smiled slightly upon hearing this, a trace of indifference flashed in her eyes, "No need, ordinary spiritual items are not of much use to me in the cultivation method I practice, and keeping them on me for a long time will be harmful, you can take them all."

After saying that, she flashed her body and reached out to take the body of the Demon God and Ghost King.

As for those belongings, they were not important to her.

Seeing this, Chen An no longer refused and put away the storage bracelet.

The two of them immediately left the place and found a remote place to rest for a while before making plans.

After setting up protective measures nearby, he took out the book on the Demon God Transformation Technique and read through it roughly.

Demon God Transformation is an extremely powerful technique for cultivating the primordial spirit. This technique can transform the practitioner's primordial spirit into a demon god from ancient times, possessing strength far beyond that of ordinary practitioners.

The technique is divided into three levels. When one reaches the first level, one can initially develop into a demon god to assist oneself in combat.

At this stage, the demon god has a green face and fangs, and its ferocious appearance will gradually merge with the cultivator, and already has the power of a cultivator in the late stage of fusion.

When practicing to the second level, the practitioner can completely transform into a demon god with three heads and six arms. Each head can think independently, and each of the six arms can display different magical powers.

These six magical powers are the power of fire, the power of thunder and lightning, the power of ice, the power of storms, the power of mind and gravity!
The third level is a supreme realm, which requires the unification of the Demon God's Dharma form. Even the Demon God Ghost King has only just cultivated to the second level, so you can imagine the power of the third level.

However, Chen An had already realized the power of the second level of three heads and six arms. He was also glad that he had led people to severely damage the Demon God Ghost King, leaving him with only two arms. Otherwise, he would not have been able to confront him head-on.

This technique is truly powerful, but there is a prerequisite for practicing it, and that is that it can only be learned by people who have never condensed a Dharma image.

This master has no chance of achieving this, after all, he has already condensed the form of a five-clawed golden dragon.

But the split soul has never practiced the Dharma, so it can try to practice it.

After taking a quick look at the Demon God Transformation, Chen An was reminded of the Great Barbarian King of the Barbarians, whose appearance was quite similar to the Demon God's Dharma image of the second level.

But I have never fought with the opponent, so I don’t know whether the opponent also possesses the six magical powers of the Demon God Transformation.

Moreover, this power of the mind is very similar to the Three-Sound Soul-Calming Technique. It can be said that the Three-Sound Soul-Calming Technique is a low-end version of the power of the mind.

From these two points, it can be inferred that the magical powers possessed by the barbarian king are extremely similar to those of the Demon King, and there is probably an inextricable connection between the two.

Now, we can’t let the barbarians go!

Barbarians.

When the Great Barbarian King realized that his original Demon God Ghost Emperor was completely annihilated, his heart seemed to be hit hard by a heavy hammer, and his body could not help but tremble.

The Great Barbarian King felt a sharp pain surge from the depths of his heart and spread to every corner of his body.

His face was as pale as paper, his eyes showed disbelief, and he was both shocked and angry.

Who is this person who dares to kill him?

The original plan was carefully planned, thinking that he could obtain information through secret means in the Sun City, and then ambush Jin Yan of the Golden Crow Clan in advance to get the Nine Nether Jade in the opponent's hands.

Unexpectedly, a group of monks from the Golden Crow clan suddenly appeared and severely damaged his body. If it were not for his strong strength, he would have died on the spot.

Even so, he was seriously injured when he escaped.

During his escape, he unfortunately ran into two seventh-level Ghost Kings. It seemed that the two guys had planned to wait for him there, and they joined forces to kill his real body. Not only did they take his life, but he also lost his Nine Nether Jade.

Just as the Great Barbarian King was filled with rage, the light in front of his eyes distorted and suddenly a figure emerged.

Seeing him in such a state of disgrace, the man couldn't help but ask, "What happened to you?"

The Great Barbarian King tried to remain calm and said, "It's just that something went wrong during the training. It's nothing serious."

The Demon Treasure Ghost Emperor had a sneer on his face: "You always take everything on your own. Do you think I don't know if you don't tell me? I already know what happened in the underworld."

The Great Barbarian King's eyelids twitched. It was obvious that the other party had learned about his death. He was so angry that he said, "I will take revenge on my own. You don't have to worry about it."

"How can you seek revenge when only your body is left?"

The Demon Treasure Ghost Emperor said: "As long as you give me the Demon God Transformation and the Nine Nether Jade, I will help you get revenge."

Upon hearing this, the Great Barbarian King was furious: "You are taking advantage of someone's misfortune!"

The Demon Treasure Ghost King disagreed: "Don't say such hurtful things. What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours. When the time comes, we can gather all the Nine Nether Jades together and enter the secret place together. Wouldn't that be better?"

Hearing this, the Great Barbarian King snorted coldly and said, "The technique and the Nine Nether Jade will be taken by the man who killed me. If you want them, go find him."

The Demon Treasure Ghost Emperor pondered for a moment and said, "Well, then, consider it as my revenge for you."

After saying that, the Demonic Treasure Ghost King turned and left.

After the Demonic Treasure Ghost Emperor left, the Great Barbarian King took out a Nine Nether Jade with trembling hands.

This was a star he discovered by chance in the world of immortal cultivation. Fortunately, he kept it a secret and did not tell the Demonic Treasure Ghost Emperor all about it.

Now that I am dead, perhaps, this is the only way to return to the top in the future.

However, as time goes by, joy often brings sorrow. Just as he was secretly rejoicing, his body was suddenly eroded by a cursed force. This force made his injuries worse and his breath became extremely unstable.

The Great Barbarian King's expression changed, and the magic power in his body surged wildly, suppressing the curse power in his body.

However, this strand of curse power was extremely tenacious. It resisted the magic power in his body and merged with the curse power in his dantian.

Seeing this, the Great Barbarian King looked ashen.

Over the years, he would be harassed by this curse every once in a while. Originally, he could still deal with ordinary curse power, but slowly, the curse power began to contain extremely terrifying curse laws, which were extremely difficult to remove.

He had some vague guesses in his mind that all this might be related to the Demonic Treasure Ghost Emperor. Could it be that he discovered that he still had the Nine Nether Jade in his hand, so he was doing something bad in secret?

Thinking of this, the Great Barbarian King's face became as gloomy as water.

Chen An stood in a corner of Daylight City, looking at this stronghold that had just been built in recent years. Daylight City was located in one of the few most yang places in the underworld, the Blazing Flame Region.

In this place, which is considered a forbidden area by many creatures in the underworld, the environment is completely different from the outside world.

If other places in the underworld are filled with coldness and silence, then the area where the Sun City is located is like another world.

The city of Sunrise is located on a vast plain, surrounded by circles of volcanic mountains that look like flames.

These volcanoes spew hot magma and flames all year round, as if they were a furnace in the underworld. Whenever these volcanoes erupt, the magma gushing out of the craters will flow on the ground, forming winding rivers of fire.

The ground was dyed red, and the sky was slightly yellow.

Although this place is full of heat and danger, the Day City stands safely in the core position of this sunny land. There is a faint golden light shield around the city, which can not only resist the high temperature and erosion from the outside world, but also purify most of the evil forces, making the Day City a stronghold of the Golden Crow Clan in the underworld.

The establishment of this stronghold has far more symbolic significance than practical significance. After all, it is an important step for the immortal world to counterattack the underworld.

Just as Chen An was looking at the special scenery of the Blazing Domain, a figure slowly approached: "Brother Chen!"

Jiang Taixu's voice came: "Recently, there are more and more fusion cultivators in the city, and many forces are gathering here."

Chen An nodded slightly: "I have heard that the Jinwu tribe, as the host, seems to be interested in holding a trade fair?"

Jiang Taixu nodded and confirmed: "Yes, the Jinwu Clan wants to take this opportunity to enhance the exchanges between the various forces, and at the same time allow us, the combined cultivators, to share what we have."

Chen An did not hesitate and naturally decided to participate in this trade fair. So many fusion cultivators have been in the Sun City for many years, and they probably have quite a few Ghost King inner cores in their hands.

After killing many Ghost Kings, he has accumulated a lot of wealth. It should not be a problem to exchange it for some inner elixirs.

The two exchanged information about the latest news about Sun City and the rules of the trade fair.

After Jiang Taixu left, Chen An pondered for a moment and found Jin Ling: "Go outside the city and bring something back for me."

Jin Ling didn't ask any more questions. He immediately took the order and left the Day City.

On the day of the trade fair, Chen An arrived at the Jinwu tribe's meeting hall early. His eyes swept across the magnificent building and he couldn't help but admire it in his heart.

The Jinwu tribe's meeting hall is located in the core area of ​​​​Yori City. It is a majestic and magnificent building with a towering dome and shining golden light, like a small palace.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise inside and outside the meeting hall. In just a moment, several monks from other spirit races had already stepped into the hall.

Just as Chen An was admiring this scene, Jin Yan's figure appeared in front of him. He was busy greeting monks from all sides. When he saw Chen An, he quickly came up to him with a grateful look on his face.

"Brother Chen, thanks to your help last time, I was able to escape from the Demon God and Ghost King." Jin Yan bowed and expressed his gratitude in his words.

Chen An smiled slightly and waved his hand: "Fellow Daoist Jin, you don't have to be polite. I just got the news by chance and did it casually."

Jin Yan smiled when he heard this: "Brother Chen, you are too modest."

As he spoke, he led Chen An into the hall.

The interior of the hall was also very gorgeous, with intricate patterns painted on the dome. The most eye-catching ones were two golden crows flying in the flames towards the sun, looking lifelike.

There is a high platform in the center of the hall, with more than a hundred seats arranged below, which are obviously prepared for the upcoming trade fair.

Jin Yan led Chen An to the first row, where there were VIP seats, which was obviously a courtesy to Chen An.

Not long after sitting down, Chen An discovered that there was one monk among the others who was extremely eye-catching.

The aura of this monk is extremely strong, as if he were a mountain and as steady as Mount Tai. His eyes are sharp, giving people a feeling that he is inviolable.

"That person is a cultivator from the Black Turtle Clan, his name is Xuan Yan."

Jin Yan noticed Chen An's gaze and introduced him in a low voice: "This person once fought several late-stage fusion ghost kings by himself. It is said that he obtained a lot of secret treasures and inner elixirs. He will definitely have a wonderful performance later."

When Chen An heard this, his heart was moved. He didn't expect that the cultivators of the Black Turtle Clan would also come here.

The Black Turtle Clan has always been low-key and rarely appears in the outside world, but this time they made an exception and showed up. It was the first time he saw them.

"Brother Jin, the Black Turtle Clan seldom interacts with the outside world on weekdays. Why do they appear here this time?" Chen An asked curiously.

Jin Yan smiled lightly and explained, "There's nothing we can do about it. Before, cultivators from the Underworld invaded the Black Turtle Clan's territory for some reason. The Black Turtle Clan cultivators attacked and killed all of them. Since then, most cultivators from the Underworld no longer actively provoke the Black Turtle Clan."

"However, over the years, we have also suffered several attacks from the underworld. Recently, when we heard that our Golden Crow Clan had built this Sun City in the underworld, some cultivators from the Black Turtle Clan came here to admire our reputation."

Chen An nodded, thinking: "It turns out it's all because of the meditation."

Jin Yan nodded: "Yes, in recent years, cultivators from the underworld have frequently invaded the world of immortal cultivation, and many conflicts have occurred."

As the monks took their seats one after another, the meeting hall gradually became quiet.

A late-stage fusion cultivator from the Golden Crow clan was seen slowly climbing onto the platform. The noisy sounds in the meeting hall then completely died down, and one could hear a pin drop.

The monk was wearing a golden robe. He stood on the high platform, looking at the monks below with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I am Jinlun, and I welcome you to participate in the trade fair held by my Jinwu clan."

"According to the rules of this trade fair, every monk will have the opportunity to go on stage and display the treasures they brought. If there is a monk who likes something, they can propose exchange conditions. In order to ensure the fairness of the transaction, we have set a few rules. I will briefly explain them, and please listen carefully."

Jinlun paused and continued, "First, each cultivator must not display their treasure for more than a quarter of an hour. Second, force or threats must not be used during the transaction. Finally, once both parties reach an agreement, they must not go back on their word. Otherwise, it will be considered a violation of the rules of Day City and will be severely punished by our Jinwu Clan!"

"The purpose of the trade fair is to promote exchanges between different races. I hope all Taoists will abide by this!"

After saying this, Jinlun emphasized a few more words and then stepped down from the platform.

Then he walked to the first row and nodded slightly to the monk on the far left, indicating that he should be the first to go on stage.

The person who walked onto the platform was a fat monk. He was wearing a green Taoist robe and had a simple smile on his face, which made people feel a bit of goodwill towards him.

This person was holding an exquisite jade plate in his hand, on which was placed an inner elixir emitting a faint green light, and behind him was a succubus woman tightly bound by silver ropes.

This woman had a beautiful face, a charming figure, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to captivate people, but her expression was dull and lifeless, as if she were a walking corpse.

(End of this chapter)