Leaving the Heavenly Demon Realm
Lu Qing cast Space Teleportation all the way, heading toward the edge of the Heavenly Demon Realm.
Beneath the dim gray sky, his figure flickered continuously like a ghost, each flash crossing a distance of more than a hundred thousand li.
The mountains and rivers behind him sped backward, while the wastelands and open plains ahead came rushing toward him.
He deliberately chose remote routes, avoiding those regions with powerful auras and traveling only through desolate, uninhabited areas to reduce any trouble that might arise.
Along the way, he witnessed the true face of the Heavenly Demon Realm.
This stretch of heaven and earth was even more terrifying than he had imagined.
When he had been in his home universe, he had believed he had already seen no small amount of danger.
But only after arriving in the Heavenly Demon Realm did he truly understand what it meant for "the strong to be as numerous as clouds."
The creatures here were all terrifying. Even the weakest among them were at the Golden Core Realm level.
The wild beasts running through the mountains and forests, the fierce birds soaring through the sky, the fish swimming in the rivers—any one of them, if placed in his home universe, could proclaim itself king and hegemon within a Small World.
Nascent Soul Realm beings were even more common, found everywhere the eye could see.
Lu Qing's Divine Sense swept over one mountain peak after another and plain after plain, and he could often sense dozens, even over a hundred, Nascent Soul Realm auras.
Some were solitary hunters, some were herds moving in groups, and some were nests lurking underground.
There were also places where the auras were especially dense. Those should be settlements of the Heavenly Demon Realm, gathering