The World of Demons

Three months later, Li Qi sat in the Crystal Palace, gazing out at the boundless deep sea.

He was carrying out his routine civilization survey, using it to pass the time.

Vast quantities of self-luminous seawater released tremendous heat. The temperature of this world seemed to have risen again.

A self-luminous world truly was beautiful.

The first time one saw it, one would think the entire world was filled with such gorgeous, dazzling radiance... It was profoundly shocking. The continental shelf, even the more distant forests on the seafloor, all emitted crystalline light.

An ocean of spiritual energy had been compressed beneath the sea, stirring up waves of spiritual energy. Layer upon layer, semi-solid spiritual pools with a laminated structure like thousand-layer cakes were typical landmarks here. Countless sea monsters and strange lifeforms clustered around these spiritual fluids, using them as nests and habitats, much like clownfish and coral reefs.

These semi-solid masses of spiritual energy surfaced every so often. Seen from afar, they resembled the bustling lights of the land. If one treated the seafloor as the sky, one could even see the wondrous river of stars within this abyssal prison of the deep ocean.

The world's self-luminescence came from this. Beautiful as it was, though... staying here too long still grew tiresome.

But it truly was rather hot. Li Qi had spent three months here and still had not gotten used to it.

It was somewhat like... heating iron to several hundred or even several thousand degrees, until it turned into "glowing malt candy."

Or melting glass into that soft state, when the glass would "look delicious."

The temperature could not harm him, but it still made him feel somewhat... peculiar, as if the sea were slowly poaching him at a low temperature, simmering him over a gentle