Beautiful New World

Just thinking about it made Qin Ming a little excited.

He truly looked forward to it. Would he get to see such a dazzling spectacle?

He spent the time cultivating and contemplating his arts, waiting for dawn.

But something was wrong. The Lunar Star hung high overhead and only grew brighter.

"There's no Solar Yang!" Qin Ming accepted the truth.

According to ancient records, this made no "scientific" sense. Without a sun in the sky, how could there be moonlight at night?

In the end, Solar Yang never rose. When Shallow Night arrived, the Lunar Star shone brilliantly, and clear moonlight spread across the forests, making them far brighter than the world outside.

Even without a Fire Spring, this place could drive away the darkness.

Qin Ming dug deep beneath the primeval forest and, sure enough, soon found a Fire Spring.

"Does a place with a Fire Spring mean there's no Solar Yang?"

And so he began his journey of exploration.

He cultivated under the stars and moon while traveling away from the three great demons' territory.

Qin Ming could feel his understanding of the Myriad Aperture Illumination Art deepening each day. His physique grew stronger, and his cultivation rose thread by thread.

Those visible changes delighted him.

It was no violent transformation overnight, but it lasted. Every day brought a little progress.

What did he have to complain about? Each day gave him a sense of accomplishment and something to look forward to: the transformation ahead.

Qin Ming traveled for more than twenty days before finally leaving the mountain range. That alone showed how vast the three demons' domain was.

Of course, it had also taken him so long because he could no longer fly or tunnel through the earth.

"I wonder where the people I know have ended