"Ascend to the Upper Realm?" Ye Feng murmured.
"Yes." Valkyrie nodded.
Ascending to the Upper Realm was truly tempting.
Not to mention that person at this moment—even Valkyrie wanted to ascend to the Upper Realm.
However, ascending to the Upper Realm was not so simple. It was not as though one could ascend there merely by reaching a certain cultivation realm.
To ascend to the Upper Realm, one had to undergo layer after layer of review.
Calling it a review was merely a euphemism. In truth, it was a restriction placed upon the living beings of the Lower Realm to prevent them from ascending to the Upper Realm. Unless they were one of their own, those Immortal Dao Lineages of the Upper Realm would not allow people from the Lower Realm to ascend.
Even those Immortal Dao Lineages had only a limited number of slots in their hands. Thus, the living beings of the Lower Realm desired even more desperately to ascend to the Upper Realm.
What were the benefits of ascending to the Upper Realm?
The Lower Realm was a place for imprisoning criminals, a cage built by the people of old. It lacked far too many things.
The Lower Realm had been forged by the people of old with great Mana. Its laws were incomplete, and the Great Dao was fragmented. All manner of order was unstable. Cultivating here for too long did no one any good.
Living in the Lower Realm, even the starry sky one saw upon raising one's head contained only a sparse few real stars. The rest had either been condensed by ancient Supremes using Mana, or were simply projections of the Upper Realm's rivers of stars.
Even the starry sky was a projection of the Upper Realm's galactic rivers. Who would not want