This was a vast grassland.
Lush green grass stretched beneath blue skies and white clouds.
There was no sun in the sky, yet the light was bright.
Countless wildflowers bloomed in fierce competition, tangled and resplendent.
A rich floral fragrance drifted through the air as a gentle breeze brushed Fang Yuan's face.
Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment.
"So this is the eighth layer of Mad Demon Cave?" He could not help feeling surprised.
According to the Mad Demon Trio's deductions, the final three layers of Mad Demon Cave should all have resembled the seventh layer, with Dao Marks piled everywhere. The scale of Dao Marks in the eighth layer should certainly have been even greater than in the seventh. Meanwhile, the ninth layer contained the immortal formation arranged by Wu Ji Demon Venerable, whose core was the legendary Rank 9 Immortal Gu—Derivation!
Yet after entering the eighth layer, Fang Yuan discovered that this was actually a small world.
"Could it be that I entered a Blessed Land?" A thought surfaced in Fang Yuan's mind.
But in the next moment, he dismissed the guess.
He activated investigative methods, and a subtle expression appeared on his face. "This world seems rather unusual. It is not a normal Blessed Land Grotto-Heaven. This world is somewhat... thin."
Just as Fang Yuan was thinking, he heard a thunderous crack.
An enormous fissure tore down from the sky, like lightning streaking across the entire earth.
In an instant, Fang Yuan's hairs stood on end, and alarm bells rang wildly in his heart!
This enormous fissure brought him an immensely intense sense of danger. He could be certain that if it touched him, he would likely suffer Death of Dao. Even if he raised the Countercurrent Guardian Seal in time, it probably would not last