The Spirit Realm was vast, but beyond the Spirit Realm lay the Demon Realm.
The Demon Realm was vast enough, yet beyond it lay many unknown lands.
But in the eyes of true powerhouses, such enormous Spirit and Demon Realms were nothing at all.
Perhaps so-called Mahayana and ascension had always been a splendid dream. Once the dream ended, everything would return to its original starting point.
And Xu Chunniang was like an ant that believed it had broken free from fate's shackles. She had fought desperately to learn how to fly, yet she could never fly beyond the bonds of destiny...
No, she did not believe in fate. Nor was she some frail, weak ant!
Calmness returned to Xu Chunniang's eyes, and a mocking smile curled her lips. The Law of Enchantment truly seeped in through every crack. It had nearly exploited an opening and shaken her mind.
The laws of the Spirit Realm and Demon Realm were incomplete. Once she reached the Immortal Realm, she would naturally find a way to complete them.
Since she could comprehend yin and yang and understand the transformations of laws, that was enough to prove her astonishing insight into laws.
These so-called powerhouses from the True Immortal Realm and True Demon Realm were, at their core, merely pitiful creatures who bullied the weak by relying on their strength.
The truly powerful True Demons and True Immortals were surely busy cultivating in the True Immortal Realm and True Demon Realm. Where would they find the time to set traps in the lower realms?
Xu Chunniang recalled an incident from long ago in the Qianluo Realm.
Back when she had only been at the Golden Core stage, a Flood Dragon Emperor at the Deity Transformation late-stage had been unable to adapt to life in