The boundless Blood Realm stretched as far as the eye could see. Chaotic clouds pierced the sky, wind and sand rose, stirring up a bloody stench. The blood aura pervading the air carried a faint smell of gore that assaulted the nose. Though light, it truly existed.
Atop a mountain range in the Blood Realm, Ye Xiwen stood on a peak and gazed into the distance.
Within the Blood Realm, everything seemed steeped in this blood aura. Even the mountain ranges were crimson from end to end. These stones were like the Spirit Stones of the outside world; in essence, they were formed in much the same way.
In this vast scarlet world, he had already grown accustomed to it.
He had left Yunxing City more than half a day ago. To find the treasure's burial site marked on the map, he had come to this mountain range he had visited before. After carefully comparing them, he found that it was indeed exactly the same as the one drawn on the Treasure Map.
He had seen those blood-red mountains before, so naturally he would not mistake them. After practicing martial arts, having a photographic memory was one of the great benefits. Or rather, martial practice itself was a process of drawing out all of a person's potential. Combat was merely a byproduct of that process.
Through martial practice, one could reach realms that had once been utterly impossible. From man to god—that was the ultimate purpose.
To him, the entire Blood Realm was completely unfamiliar. Even after leaving Yunxing City, he had no idea where to go in this Blood Realm. He only knew that he needed to head deeper into it, where stronger experts could be found. The treasure site shown on this map also lay deep within the