Crimson Hell Realm.
A plane relatively close to the Upper Realm.
The weather here was scorching, and the earth and rocks were all crimson, making it look like hell itself. Hence the name "Crimson Hell."
The martial artists living in the Crimson Hell Realm mainly cultivated the Fire Attribute, but restricted by the Heaven and Earth Attributes, their strongest realm was no more than the Lower Stage True Seeking Realm. From the plane's level alone, it was clearly far inferior to the Upper Realm.
In truth, the Upper Realm was not weak. When the Third Fleet of the Star Spirit Realm had invaded, they had described it as "quasi-second-rate," which meant there were third-rate, fourth-rate, and even lower ones.
Whoosh!
One day, a Streamer silently passed through the Space Barrier and descended amid mountains and rivers that seemed to burn with flames.
It was none other than Jun Changxiao.
He had not brazenly flown in aboard eleven warships. After all, that could easily cause the locals to misunderstand and label him an invader.
Whoosh!
His Spiritual Sense spread out, blanketing several thousand miles around him.
"Tsk, tsk."
Jun Changxiao said, "The Fire Attribute here is especially intense."
The system said, "The other attributes are comparatively weak. It should be related to the scorching environment."
"I'm afraid it'll be hard for this place to nurture Martial Dao Resources like Mysterious Stones." A trace of disappointment surfaced in Jun Changxiao's eyes.
"Not necessarily."
The system said, "Worlds with singular attributes often produce extreme ores or resources."
"That makes sense."
Jun Changxiao put on a Disguise Mask and donned a gray robe, quickly transforming into an old charlatan wandering the martial world. Then he headed straight for a city a thousand miles away.
What he needed to do now was understand this plane